They were talking and laughing, and the car drove out of the underground garage.

But no one saw it, not far from the garage, there was a low-key and luxurious Bugatti Veyron, in the car, Qi Yemo's handsome face was cold and iron......

Not long after Mo Jincheng's car left, the Bugatti Veyron also quickly drove out of the garage and drove in the other direction......

*

A City Sanatorium.

It is a private wellness center for affluent families in the city to provide post-injury or post-illness recuperation services.

This year, the snow fell earlier than usual in City A.

It's sunny, but it's still cold.

The snow does not melt.

In the courtyard, the houses and branches are covered with thin snow, and it is a snow-capped world.

Christmas bells are hung everywhere, and Christmas trees are lit up from time to time.

"Hehe, Yingwan, don't make trouble...... I don't look good like this......"

"Who says Fei'er isn't good-looking? In everyone's eyes, Fei'er is still as beautiful as before, no, she is more beautiful than before! ”

In the courtyard, a girl sits in a wheelchair with a cute little devil headband on her head and sticks out her tongue shyly. Su Yingwan was wearing a Santa hat, squatting in front of the girl's wheelchair with a smile, and the two of them were giggling for a while......

As soon as Qi Yemo got out of the car, he saw this scene.

The brows subconsciously frowned and took a long step. Legs quickly walked up to the wheelchair girl -

"Fei'er, it's so cold outside, why don't you go in?"

Fei'er raised her eyes and glanced at the tall Qi Yemo, dressed in a black British tweed coat, which set off his perfect figure, he was really handsome today. No, for Fei'er, he has always been so handsome......

"Yemo, are you here? The little devil headband that Yingwan gave me, don't you see the drift beautiful? ”

Fei'er pointed childishly, and her smile was a little far-fetched. No, it should be said that her skin, covered with tiny scars, made her smile look far-fetched.

Whenever he saw the scar on Fei'er's face, Qi Yemo would sigh in his heart and squat. Body, he gently took Fei'er's hand, even the small hands were full of scars after trauma.

"Phil will always be so beautiful. But now it's too cold, you're weak, and you're prone to colds. I'll push you in, huh? ”

His cello-like voice was as gentle as playing a lullaby.

Su Yingwan's eyes flashed, although in the past two years, she had seen Qi Yemo be so gentle to Fei'er more than once, but every time she saw it, she still felt like a knife.

Fei'er nodded meekly, "Well, let's go in then!" In fact, the nurse said that I could be more active, which would help my recovery. ”

Qi Yemo turned around, pushed her wheelchair and walked into the house, saying as she walked, "It's all because I was careless two years ago, if it wasn't for my car crashing into you......"

"Night Ink!" Fei'er hurriedly interrupted him, "It's none of your business!" I only scratched a little bit that time, and it was fine, these were old problems from more than ten years ago, and I am satisfied to be able to return to the way I am now......

Although Fei'er's words sounded lighthearted, what kind of pain did it feel for a girl whose body had been burned to 90% of her body?

Qi Yemo recalled the night Ye Huanyu left City A two years ago.

Qin Huo pulled him into the car, intending to arrest the heartless woman back.