She ran away from him and was not to be offended by her sickly brother.

"Miss Wen..."

Meng Xia never thought that one day she would see such an expression on Wen Yingying's face. Her heart could not help but shrink. She wanted to say something to comfort her, but felt that nothing was appropriate.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of her hair that was still dripping with water. Only then did Meng Xia react. She quickly took the hair dryer on the side and said, "Miss Wen, let me dry your hair."

"..."

Wen Yingying didn't respond, so Meng Xia could only walk over, take her to the dressing table and sit down, turn on the hair dryer, and there was a "buzzing" sound——

I wonder if Huo Xibai always pesters her and asks her to help dry her hair. She is very skilled at doing this kind of thing now.

I just didn't expect that as soon as she dried her head and lifted Wen Yingying's hair, she caught a glimpse of the ambiguous marks on her neck——

Probably because the pause in her gaze was too obvious, Wen Yingying suddenly realized something and quickly reached out to snatch her hair back to cover those marks again.

"Feel sorry……"

Meng Xia immediately realized how rude her behavior was and apologized hurriedly, her panicked face reflected in the mirror.

Wen Yingying was silent for a few seconds, then stared at herself in the mirror and said expressionlessly, "...You didn't do anything wrong. If it weren't for you tonight, I wouldn't know how to leave there now. Thank you."

The woman's voice was so hoarse that Meng Xia's nose felt inexplicably sore. She shook her head repeatedly, and then asked as if she was remembering something, "Is there really no need to call the police?"

Although Wen Yingying called her instead of anyone else, and asked Huo Xibai not to follow, just because he didn't want to make the matter bigger, the longer this matter was delayed, the less evidence there was, and even if he wanted to pursue the case later, it might not be possible to prove it.

"..."

Wen Yingying didn't say anything, she just hugged her knees and sat blankly on the chair, looking at herself in the mirror with empty eyes.

Meng Xia pursed her lips, and probably understood what she meant, and continued to blow dry her hair. After drying, he carefully helped her to the bed - probably because she was injured, the woman's walking posture was a bit weird.

"You have a good rest. When the ship docks tomorrow, I will take you to the hospital."

Meng Xia covered her with a quilt and moved a chair to sit next to her. "Don't worry, I'll be here with you."

Hearing this, Wen Yingying turned to look at her, "Are you worried about me? Don't worry, I won't be upset because of this matter, otherwise... I wouldn't have called you just now, I would just open the window and jump out Just go down."

"Anyway, there is sea all around. If you jump, no one will really know about it."

The woman spoke very slowly and frowned every time she spoke a word. Meng Xia couldn't help but feel distressed. He held her hand and said softly, "Don't say that. You need to have a good rest now. We can talk about other things tomorrow." .”

She also had such desperate moments——

Although I was embarrassed and wanted to hide somewhere where no one could find me, I still wanted someone to be with me.

Even if you do nothing, it is better than struggling alone in despair.

After a few seconds of silence, Wen Yingying did not refuse anymore, and even secretly held her hand tightly, then closed her eyes to rest——

I don’t know if she was too tired, but she actually gradually fell asleep, but she was particularly restless in her sleep, murmuring, and even cried out of fear in the end...

"Don't be afraid..."

Seeing this, Meng Xia could only hug her and comfort her constantly, as if she was comforting her frightened self...