So what exactly is she waiting for? Waiting for an explanation? Wait for one, sorry? Or do you want to die?

I thought about it, but I couldn't figure it out.

As she wished, Long Qihan came over to ask about Aunt Lin's situation, and never said a word to her from beginning to end. Only occasionally eyes fell on her during this period, and even landed on her gauze-covered arm a few times. Qi Weinai kept his eyes on the pot of cacti on the windowsill.

Long Haohan walked around the room and moved a chair to sit not far from Qi Weinai.

The corner of Qi Weinai's eyes swept towards him, and he saw that he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and he didn't know whether he was chatting or playing games.

She couldn't figure it out, just a subordinate, or a subordinate who had a holiday with his housekeeper, why did he come here to guard? Is there something wrong with your brain?

I thought of a possibility, and then I denied it. He was hypocritical to himself for that woman, how could it be what she thought?

Qi Weinai's expression became more and more cold, and the whole person was like an emotionless puppet, sitting there in a daze.

Seeing such a reluctance, Long Haohan only felt full of irritability, he looked up at her several times, and all he saw was her lifeless appearance, Long Haohan couldn't wait to drag her up, and then do something to her, so that she would stop facing him with that lifeless look.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he saw her injured hand, and finally held back the anger.

Qi Weinai thought that he would stay in the ward all the time, but who knew that he would not be able to stay for less than half an hour, and then slammed the door and left.

Qi Weina looked at the closed door, and didn't withdraw her gaze for a long time, until her eyes were tired, then she blinked and took her eyes back.

Aunt Lin finally woke up at dawn, and she found herself lying on the bed with a hanging bottle hanging from her hand. She didn't even ask herself what was wrong, so it seemed that she already knew about her condition.

Steward Zhao, who had been standing outside the ward, heard Qi Weinai ring the bell to call the doctor, and also knew that Aunt Lin was awake, so he entered the ward and kept looking at Aunt Lin without speaking. Qi Weinai can't understand the grievances and hatreds between them, and now, she herself is deeply trapped, how can she still have the heart to care about others?

She silently withdrew.

Steward Zhao stayed in the ward for about twenty minutes before coming out again.

After Steward Zhao left, Qi Weinai stood at the door of the ward, stretching his neck and looking in.

"Miss Qi, can you come in and talk to me?" Aunt Lin called her inside.

Qi Weinai entered the ward as he said.

"Thank you for keeping watch over me all night."

Qi Weinai shook his head, not knowing what to say.

The reason why she stayed was just that she didn't want to be alone in that villa.

"I know I'm going to die soon, and before I die, I have something to ask you for." Aunt Lin was blunt.

Qi Weinai didn't know what he could do for her, and besides, she was like this now, and she didn't even have freedom.

But she couldn't refuse a dying man's request. So he said, "You say, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you." ”

"It's not a big deal, I just want to beg you, after I die, find a way to get my ashes out, wherever you bury me, or scatter it in any wilderness. As long as it doesn't fall into his hands. I have done the wrong things, and I have paid the corresponding price with my life, and I don't want to be free after death. Aunt Lin's eyes turned red and red, and the last sentence was said very slowly.

Qi Weina pursed the corners of her lips and nodded in agreement with her request.