"Yesterday I saw the surveillance video of the hotel. Wang Xiaohao suddenly went berserk when he was drunk. I suspect that someone put some secret drug in his wine. Before he rushed to you, someone pushed You give me a push, otherwise, the knife may not miss it..."

Her eyes were wide open.

"That person indirectly saved you and directly saved me!"

"..."

"In fact, I watched the entire surveillance video. That night, there was a waiter who followed you all the time. It was he who made the push. It seemed that he had been prepared. Later I found out that he was a temporary foreigner. The temporary workers hired to help left after the incident..."

"..."

"I looked at this waiter repeatedly, and I am sure that he was present at several banquet occasions. This is obviously not a coincidence. Moreover, judging from his pushing skills at that time, he was by no means an ordinary person, and his response was very quick."

"Xixi, don't you understand?"

"..."

He was very frank: "Wang Donglin doesn't seem to have left you alone. He has always arranged for someone to protect you. Yang Wei's incident may have been unexpected, but they have already prepared for Wang Xiaohao's incident. Even without me that night , you won't be hurt..."

She was in a daze, the night was so chaotic, she only knew that she was pushed away, and only saw Huang Xiaojue, who has the energy to notice other people?

Huang Xiaojue looked at the time, but his voice remained calm: "It's getting late, carefully, you go back."

She was startled.

Suddenly realized that Huang Ma or Zhou Ting was coming.

The bottom of her heart almost burst open: Xiaojue, Xiaojue, why are you doing this? ? ?

If he took the opportunity of being injured to confess his love and ask for reunion, she would think it was normal, but he was so calm and let her leave—at least, far away from Zhou Ting.

He is not even willing to show merit.

He even downplayed that knife: Even if I don't save you, others will save you, you don't have to thank me at all.

Wang Donglin said: Huang Xiaojue is a formidable character, in detail, he is much more formidable than you imagined.

That's right, in the center of the vortex of prosperity and wealth, facing a road that goes straight up, he is the only one who understands: some roads look bright and bright, but you can walk down them into a bottomless abyss.

"Be careful, don't visit me in the future."

Her heart is pierced like a knife, Xiaojue, if you are like this, how can I feel at ease in my life?

It turned out that he loved her far beyond her imagination.

Her long eyelashes drooped, and she was silent all the time, Huang Xiaojue stared at her, but seeing the long eyelashes hanging tightly, tried her best to hold back all the sobbing.

He was still as if nothing had happened: "Small, you should go to Harvard to study hard, and one day you will become famous, and I can brag to others, look, that's my little junior sister..."

She turned away.

It wasn't until he ran out of the hospital gate that he burst into tears.

At that time, the sky was already bright, the doctor had already gone to work, and the patients began to make noise. The crisp sound of high heels came from outside the ward, as well as the voices of Huang Ma and Zhou Ting.

"Zhou Ting, you came so early? It's really hard for you, you didn't have a good rest..."

"Auntie, isn't this what it should be?"

"Hey, Xiaojue has such a good girlfriend like you. I really don't know how many lifetimes it took to cultivate it. It's really smoke from our Huang family's ancestral grave. I've been content in my life..."

"Auntie, I can't afford you to praise me so much..."

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