Although Old Man Ye had a hunch that Ye Ming would come back soon.

……

In the apartment.

In the room, the doctor in a white coat left with a medicine kit, and there was a pungent smell of disinfectant water inside.

Gu Yejin was lying on the bed, with his bare upper back, the whip marks on his back were intertwined, although he had been treated by the doctor, his flesh and blood were still blurred.

Private secretary Zhou Kai said in a low voice, "Miss Ye, the doctor gave the president an injection of painkillers, and now he is in a coma, and the president will be taken care of by you at night." ”

"Okay." Ye Ling nodded.

Zhou Kai took the doctor away, Ye Ling pulled out her thin legs and came to the bedside, she stretched out her soft white fingertips, and touched the man's Yingting back little by little, she wanted to touch his wound, but she didn't dare.

He must be in pain, so painful.

Ye Ling just looked at him quietly, and she suddenly wondered if his obsession with her that was difficult to let go of was hatred or... Love? In the past few years, Ye Ling has always known that he doesn't love her.

She had heard him talk to his mother with her own ears, and all his personal favors and favoritisms for her were nothing more than a means of revenge, first by throwing her into the clouds, and then by falling so hard that she was crushed to pieces.

But now Ye Ling is a little skeptical, is he... Love her too?

"Water—" The man's hoarse murmur came to her ears.

Ye Ling quickly came back to his senses, he was thirsty and wanted to drink water.

Ye Ling poured a glass of water and fed it to his thin lips, but the water flowed from the corners of his lips and quickly wet the placket of his clothes.

It is very inconvenient to feed water in this way.

Ye Ling thought for a moment, then took a sip of water and leaned over to cover his thin lips.

He was lying on his stomach at the moment, and she kissed his thin lips and fed him the water in her mouth.

One bite at a time, she fed him a glass of water.

The sleeping man tasted the sweetness of the water, and instinctively rebelled against the guest, hooking her red lips.

A kiss was supposed to be the sweetest thing, but Ye Ling tasted the bitterness in her mouth.

There was bitterness in his mouth.

So did she.

……

Early the next morning.

Gu Yejin slowly opened his eyes, he was now in Ye Ling's apartment.

"Lingling, Lingling..."

He called Ye Ling's name, but no one responded, the room was quiet, and Ye Ling was not there.

Gu Yejin got up, stretched out her slender fingers and picked out a gray shirt, the shoulder blades behind the man were completely opened, looking straight and straight, and those interlaced whip marks added a lot of unruly wildness.

Putting on the gray shirt and buttoning it, he pulled out his long legs and walked out of the room door to find Ye Ling.

But after looking around, Ye Ling was not found.

Where is she?

Because Ye Ling had hid behind the curtain before, Gu Yejin, who was tall and long-legged, stood by the curtain, took a deep breath, and with a "whoosh", he opened the curtain.

But this time, the curtain was empty.

No one.

The morning sun shone into Gu Yejin's narrow eyes, and he felt dazzling.

Ye Ling is gone.

There were countless voices saying this in his ear, and Ye Ling was gone.

He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and then dialed Ye Ling's mobile phone number.

The melodious cell phone rang again, and then the call was connected.

She answered.

"Hey, Lingling, where are you now? Didn't I tell you, don't run around. ”

"Gu Yejin," Ye Ling's calm voice came from the other end of the phone, "You let me go." ”

Gu Yejin crossed his waist with one hand, and raised his eyebrows, he held back his temper and asked in a low voice, "Give you a chance to talk well, I still have a back injury, I don't want to hear you say this." ”