After the operation, Melo quickly sutured and medicated the cold wound, and it was not until he wrapped gauze around the cold shoulder that he took off the sterile mask on his face. He began to pack up the surgical tools on the table, and after putting them into the operating box one by one, he took off his gloves and turned to the man in the gray shirt behind him and said, "I'll come back tomorrow to help him change his dressing." ”

"I see." The man in the gray shirt answered and opened the door for him. Melo walked out with the surgical box, and saw that Xia Xingchen was still standing in the position outside the door, as if he hadn't moved, Merlot couldn't help but be surprised.

"The operation is over, and he will wake up as soon as the anesthesia is over." After a long silence, Melo finally spoke.

"Oh." Xia Xingchen answered softly, and after hearing Melo's words, she didn't have any expression on her face, she just turned around and walked towards her room.

Merlot looked at her back, then shook her head helplessly, "Alas, what a sin." ”

After Xia Xingchen closed the door, her whole body seemed to be drained, and she slowly squatted on the ground by the end of the bed, she hoped that he would die, she hoped that he would go to hell from now on, wouldn't she?

The room was quiet, so quiet that the second hand of the wall clock on the wall was so clear that it was clear. In the dark, she had been sitting for more than two hours. For more than two hours, she watched the sky outside the window turn from bright to dark, and felt the hands around her knees turn from cold to warm.

The door was gently pushed open, and the light of the corridor was imprinted into the room, and the eyes that flashed green soon saw her squatting on the ground, "He wants to see you." His voice was still cold.

The room was closed again, and the room was plunged into darkness again. Her legs were paralyzed, and she could barely stand up, and a stumble almost caused her to fall to the ground.

When she stopped in front of the cold door, Mo Han just walked out of it. He glanced at her faintly, then passed by her without saying a word.

Xia Xingchen walked into the cold room disappreciatively, then turned around and put his hand on the handle and closed the door again.

Leng Yan was half-lying on the bed, leaning against a pillow behind his back, and his amber eyes watched Xia Xingchen walk towards him step by step.

Xia Xingchen sat on the chair next to the bed, and she asked him quietly, "Are you looking for me?" ”

The cold upper body was still naked, but the left shoulder was wrapped in white gauze. He threw the thing he was holding in his right hand in front of Xia Xingchen, and his tone was indifferent, "In the study, there are miniature cameras. ”

Xia Xingchen reached out and picked up the bugging device he threw on the bed, and there was no surprise on his face. She had long known that Leng Yan would find out about it sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to be so soon. Since Xia Yiqiu killed Leng Shen, Leng Yan began to become cautious, and even carried a gun with him when she slept, which she found under his pillow after she woke up before. He didn't even believe her, so how could other places be careless.

"Huh." He laughed coldly, then his eyes narrowed, and he looked at her and asked, "Who taught you such a stupid method?" ”

Seeing that she didn't speak, Leng Yan reached out and pinched her chin and pulled her towards himself. The pain couldn't help but make him frown because of the movement that pulled the wound too much, and he said coldly, "Thanks to it, I can become what I am now." His tone contained displeasure, "Xia Xingchen, when are you going to join the anti-terrorist team." ”

"When I wanted to kill you." Xia Xingchen turned his face away and didn't look at him.

Leng Yan increased the force in his hand, forcing her to look at his face again, he gritted his teeth, "Xia Xingchen, you are really capable!" ”