Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Shangguan Rui sat by the bed, his face was slightly sideways, his eyelashes cast shadows on his fair cheeks, moist as jade.

For a moment, Sikong Lingge's mind was blank, he didn't know what happened to him, why he was lying on the bed* all of a sudden.

"Are you awake?" The worry could not be concealed in the low and worried voice.

Sikong Lingge blinked, sat up slowly, his eyes were still blank, "Shangguan Rui?"

"En." Shangguan Rui nodded, helped her up, leaned back, poured a glass of water, and put it in Sikong Lingge's palm, "How do you feel? Would you like some water? Let Lei Nuo come over and look at it for you?"

Renault!

These two words, like a switch, touched Sikong Lingge.

She recalled everything she saw and heard before she passed out—

"Patients hear what we say..."

"What did you say?"

"Feng Liye died on the spot..."

……

"Boom-"

The glass fell and water was spilled everywhere.

Sikong Linge was taken aback and hurriedly tidied up.

That's too late.

The water seeped into the quilt quickly, and the quilt was completely wet.

"I'm sorry." Singer Sikong Ling tidied up in a hurry, constantly pulling out tissue paper, trying to absorb the water.

But she was really in a hurry, the more frantic her movements became—

Nothing was cleaned up, and there were wet tissues everywhere.

"..."

Shangguan Rui picked up Sikong Lingge and asked the servant to clean up the dirty sheets and quilt.

Sikong Lingge watched silently, not knowing what to do next, or what to say.

Question Shangguan Rui?

He didn't do anything, but he didn't tell himself the news of Feng Liye's death.

What right does she have to question?

Shangguan Rui didn't say anything, because he was worried that she would not be able to bear it after she found out.

If someone is really responsible for Feng Liye's death, that person should be himself——

Li Ye died to save her.

After muttering secretly, Sikong Lingge waved the servant down and closed the door behind him.

Shangguan Rui narrowed his eyes, but did not speak.

All the muscles in his body tensed at the same time.

silent.

The breeze pointed at the curtains, and there was a slight sound.

Sikong Lingge bit his lip, "Shangguan Rui, let me down first."

Shangguan Rui didn't speak, but silently followed suit, and put Sikong Linge on the sofa.

Sikong Lingge stared into his cold black eyes without saying a word.

Shangguan Rui's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, seemingly expressionless.

In fact, I have already pinched a cold sweat in my heart.

He didn't know what Sikong Lingge would say or do next.

I can only wait anxiously...

"When did you know about Feng Liye?" Sikong Lingge's low voice swayed in the quiet space.

Shangguan Rui was silent.

He was thinking whether to tell the truth to Sikong Lingge.

"Shangguan Rui, you said that when two people get along, the most important thing is to be honest, so I hope you can tell me the truth."

Shangguan Rui raised his eyes, glanced at her, and said slowly, "The day I was discharged from the hospital."

Sikong Lingge nodded.

She remembered Shangguan Rui's behavior on the day he was discharged from the hospital.

Thinking of the life and death that I encountered in the corridor——

"That day... the corridor..." Sikong Lingge's hands trembled just like his voice, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence.

"It's Feng Liye." Shangguan Rui didn't hide anything.

Sikong Lingge was shocked!

It turned out that God had arranged everything a long time ago, but she didn't realize...