Suddenly, Di Wenzhe thought of a place, even if she left, she would see Fifth Uncle Lai.

Di Wenzhe rushed to the prison cell, yes, she must be in the prison cell.

Just now in the cell, he smelled her body, although it was very faint, but he smelled it.

He only thought it was his own delusion at the time, but now that he remembered that she must have gone there, Di Wenzhe quickened his pace.

If she had been hiding there before......

Thinking of this possibility, Di Wenzhe almost had a heart arrest, and his steps slowed down, no, no......

When Di Wenzhe arrived, Yan Xin had already left.

Di Wenzhe saw the open door of the room where the miscellaneous items were kept, and sure enough, she saw everything, which was the worst he could have thought of.

Yan Xin left almost crying, Fifth Uncle Lai was so seriously injured, half-awake, he only asked her to leave here quickly. As a doctor, she has no way to save people, thinking of this, Yan Xin is even more heartbroken, it was she who hurt Fifth Uncle Lai.

Yan Xin felt that she had walked a long way, fell and got up, her consciousness was a little blurred, so tired, so tired, her white and tender hands were cut.

The spring cold is steep, and the chill swept in after the sun went down, Yan Xin felt so cold, no matter how cold it was, it couldn't compare to the coldness of the heart.

Yan Xin couldn't hold it anymore.

At the moment when Yan Xin was about to close her eyes, she saw Di Wenzhe.

When Jiang Yunuo woke up again, he was in a house, not a familiar ward, very unfamiliar.

Thoughts began to slowly return.

Alley, masked man, Leng Haoyu, hand ......

Scenes flashed in my mind.

Yes, hand, Jiang Yunuo hurriedly looked at the hand on his side, the hand on his side was wrapped in a thick bandage, and his eyes shifted to the other hand, which was also wrapped in a thick bandage, and there was a fine pain in his wrist, Jiang Yunuo, who wanted to lift his hand, found that he did not have half the strength.

Leng Haoyu came in with a small bun, and Jiang Yunuo on the bed was pale, and his pupils were full of confusion.

Xiao Baozi saw the injured mommy and ran to Jiang Yunuo's hospital bed with her little short legs.

"Mommy—"

Before he finished speaking, tears fell down like golden beans.

"Daddy, your hand hurts, don't- be afraid, the baby will give you a call."

There were also some choked buns, carefully blowing Jiang Yunuo on one side.

The bad guy last time, caught him, beaten and hungry, Mommy must have been bullied by them.

Mommy looks so pitiful now, and when she thinks that Mommy may also be beaten by those bad guys, Xiao Baozi Ji feels even more sorry for Mommy. Moreover, Mommy likes drawing the most, and now that her hand is injured, she will definitely be sad.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the little bun, Jiang Yunuo wanted to reach out to wipe her tears, but he couldn't move a bit.

Jiang Yunuo's dry throat was difficult to make a sound.

"It's nothing."

The eyes that looked at Xiao Baozi were full of comfort, and a pale smile appeared on his face.

"This-is-where?"

Jiang Yunuo looked at this unfamiliar environment and asked, as if it didn't look like a hospital.

Leng Haoyu heard Jiang Yunuo's voice, like the sound of sand grinding, rough and hoarse.

turned around and took a glass of water, and took it to Jiang Yunuo's bed, just when he heard Jiang Yunuo's question.

"A private hospital, you can live in peace."

Unlike that day, Leng Haoyu had faded away from his violence at this time, and he was his usual noble and domineering spirit.

Jiang Yunuo did not speak.

Jiang Yunuo's hand couldn't move, so the little bun took the water and carefully fed it into Jiang Yunuo's mouth.

After all, he doesn't take care of people very often, and some of the water in the cup flowed out from the corners of his mouth on both sides, flowing down Jiang Yunuo's neck and into his collar. Die Literature Network

With the moistening of water, Jiang Yunuo's throat suddenly moistened a lot like a rain after the rain.

"Thank you, my little darling."

After Jiang Yunuo drank the water, his throat was much better, and his voice was no longer dry.

"How are you feeling?"

Leng Haoyu asked Jiang Yunuo who was lying on the bed.

Jiang Yunuo has never dared to look directly at Leng Haoyu, and deliberately ignored Leng Haoyu, in the ward, he was basically interacting with Xiao Baozi.

"It's better."

Jiang Yunuo's eyes looked at a pothos not far away.

Seeing that Jiang Yunuo's throat was much better, Xiao Baozi decided to give Mommy a little more water.

"Mommy, I'll get you some more water, your voice is much better." Xiao Baozi now just wants to do more for Mommy, so as not to make Mommy so sad.

"Okay, be careful." It just so happened that Jiang Yunuo really wanted to ask Leng Haoyu something.

As soon as Xiao Baozi walked out of the ward, Jiang Yunuo couldn't bear it anymore, and his voice trembled with excitement.

"How's my hand?"

Jiang Yunuo still couldn't look at Leng Haoyu directly, she was afraid that he would ask about the message she sent him that night.

Leng Haoyu could see that Jiang Yunuo was very concerned about this problem, although she tried her best to keep it flat, she still couldn't hide the tremor in her voice.

Also, from the moment he entered the door, this woman has been avoiding him, and can ignore his intimate interaction with Xiao Baozi.

is really a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised, and I don't want to think about who drove the car in the middle of the night and risked his life to save her.

Leng Haoyu did not answer Jiang Yunuo's question, but slowly approached Jiang Yunuo, his eyes were a little cold.

Jiang Yunuo didn't expect Leng Haoyu to sit on the edge of her bed, and she could clearly feel that the mattress on the bed was sinking silently.

Leng Haoyu looked straight at Jiang Yunuo and didn't allow her to dodge.

Jiang Yunuo's silence made Leng Haoyu a little unhappy.

Leng Haoyu stretched out his hand to wipe the water stains on Jiang Yunuo's neck, this woman is really sloppy.

At the moment when Leng Haoyu stretched out his hand, the fear in Jiang Yunuo's heart reached the extreme, and his eyes widened.

The horror in Jiang Yunuo's eyes, Leng Haoyu saw it clearly, this woman really didn't know what to do.

"Your hands may never be able to draw again."

Leng Haoyu's tone was serious and flat. Jiang Yunuo felt that she was already deaf.

Although there were speculations, the moment Leng Haoyu said it, Jiang Yunuo was like falling into an ice cave.

The sunlight outside the window also turned pale.

Jiang Yunuo didn't speak for a long time, her face was like ashes, which was bad news for her.

She struggled to digest, she couldn't do anything but design, she had nothing but design, she lost her hands, what else could she do?

Jiang Yunuo suddenly felt that his future life was blank.

Jiang Yunuo didn't realize how rich her expression was, and Leng Haoyu looked at her from disbelief, to acceptance, to fear, and then to dazed.

She really likes design, and she is also very talented, and he knows this.

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Yunuo was still a little unacceptable.

"Are you sure?"

Jiang Yunuo spoke with difficulty, although she felt that there was little hope.

Since Leng Haoyu has said it, then hope is like a drop in the ocean, and she is still looking for some comfort for herself.

"Not sure."