Chapter 50: The Sick Girl on Campus 2

Xia Xiyan thought that Ling Feifan would run for his life as soon as possible, after all, when Liu Xin got the remote control, there would be only one way to die, but he actually pulled out the knife in his abdomen and helped Xia Xiyan cut the rope.

Xia Xiyan has been tied up for too long, her hands and feet are numb, and it is a little difficult for her to walk.

Ling Feifan helped Xia Xiyan to walk out.

Xia Xiyan looked at Ling Feifan with some puzzlement, she didn't expect Ling Feifan to save her.

"Let's go." Ling Feifan shouted.

Ling Feifan fell behind Xia Xiyan and pushed her into the sea.

With a "boom", the ship exploded, and a raging fire enveloped the entire ship.

Since that accident, Ling Yunxiao has become more and more indifferent and impersonal, and the JKO chaebol has been shrouded in low pressure all day long, and everyone has been living cautiously.

"Chief, the project over there in Nancheng has been completed, and there is a business banquet tonight, do you want to attend?" The assistant pushed the door open into the chief office, where he stood at his desk and reported respectfully.

When the Chief woke up that day, the assistant was broken by the Chief with three ribs broken and imprisoned in the basement before being released.

"Push, I have something to do tonight." Ling Yunxiao had a grim face, he looked at the document in his hand without raising his head.

The assistant said with some concern, "Chief, although work is important, you should also pay attention to your body. ”

Ling Yunxiao's cold eyes shot at the assistant, and the assistant's back was cold.

The assistant knew that the chief was still blaming him for that incident, and there was a rift in the friendship for many years, too, a person like the chief who was so cold-hearted, he had only cared about that person for many years, and now that person ...... How could the chief not be annoyed with him.

Ling Yunxiao took care of the work at hand, it was already time to get off work, only Ling Yunxiao and his assistant were in the company, and the secretary was also off work.

"Chief, do you need me to order you food?" The assistant walked into the chief's office again, and saw the chief standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and he walked over and spoke respectfully.

"Get out, you're ready to get off work." Ling Yunxiao looked at the dazzling lights outside the window and spit out lightly.

The assistant didn't dare to say more, and walked out of Ling Yunxiao's office in silence.

Ling Yunxiao stood in front of the window for a long time, suddenly he raised his hand and pressed his aching temples, his eyes were full of exhaustion, he closed his eyes, and opened his eyes again, a cold glow in his eyes, and the fatigue just now was gone.

He picked up the coat on the back of the chair and walked out, went to the parking lot, sat in the car, looked at the smiling face on the Ping An card, he reached out and stroked it, and the corners of his cold and hard mouth slowly hooked.

Ling Yunxiao didn't go home, he drove the car to the gate of the hospital, got out of the car, and walked towards the hospital.

Pushing open the door of the ward, a thin woman lay quietly on the hospital bed, if it weren't for the slight heaving of her chest, she would have thought she was a corpse.

Ling Yunxiao sat beside the hospital bed, he reached out and gently stroked the woman's face, "Why haven't you woken up yet, you're not by my side, every day is a torment for me, if the person who was blown up was me, I wouldn't have to suffer like now." ”

The palm was a little cold, Ling Yunxiao pulled the quilt and covered the bottom of Xia Xiyan's neck, he gently held the woman's slender hand, put it on the lips and kissed it, "Xiyan, can you open your eyes and see me?" Didn't you say you wouldn't leave me, you would stay with me, how could you talk and not count......"

Ling Yunxiao was used to coming to the hospital every night and talking to Xia Xiyan who was in a coma.