That night, Yan Xixi suffered from insomnia.

It wasn't because of worry or needless anxiety. In fact, she was always at ease: after all, Wang Donglin had woken up, and she could still be by his side. Although the situation was severe, there was nothing serious except death, right?

But still insomnia.

The doctor said that during this period of time, Wang Donglin has to rest quietly, and he should not waste his brain too much, it is better to sleep and rest well.She had a thousand words in her heart, but she didn't dare to disturb him.

For a long while, she thought he was asleep, and tiptoed up.

"Thin."

She was startled, and said in a low voice, "Brother Dong Lin, are you still asleep?"

He secretly sighed, the time spent together is so precious, wouldn't it be a waste to spend it sleeping?Moreover, she has been short of breath all the time, obviously restless and insomnia rhythm.That being the case, why bother.

He turned on the light and said softly, "Xixi, I'm a little thirsty. Bring me a cup of hot tea."

"This...Brother Donglin, how about some hot tea in the middle of the night?"

He said enthusiastically, "Xi Xi, you also have a drink with me."

She laughed and went to make two cups of tea.

In the dead of night, when the tea is poured down, people wake up completely.

He patted his side: "Xixi, come up."

She was a little hesitant, after all, it was a hospital bed and it was not big.Wang Donglin was already tall, but if he squeezed in by himself, it would be an unbearable congestion.

"Brother Donglin, I'm afraid of crowding you."

He smiled and said, "I have a head injury, and other minor injuries have long been fine. Xixi, come up, I haven't hugged you for a long time."

Without further hesitation, she went to bed immediately.

Due to the limited space, the two had to squeeze together, so he simply stretched out his big hand and gently embraced her.She snuggled into his arms, leaned gently against the head of the bed, and suddenly felt relieved.

He stared at her under the dim light, but saw that her long eyelashes were drooping, and her fingers were holding his fingers softly, interlocking them.

"Xixi, are you worried about Huang Xiaojue?"

She was very frank: "That's right, I've been wondering if it's him who warned me..."

Wang Donglin was relieved by her frank attitude.

"Thin, you don't have to think about it, it must be him."

"..."

She said in a low voice, "How could it be? Zhou Ting is so powerful, does he dare to offend her? Besides, such a confidential matter..."

Wang Donglin suddenly looked at the darkness outside the window, Huang Xiaojue, just like the weather in this city, it is wet and soft, usually there is no scorching sun, blizzard, ups and downs, but don't forget, they use chili peppers to keep the heat in their bones all their lives.

Afraid of Zhou Ting?

NO!no way.

Even if he was afraid all his life, he was also afraid of Huang Ma and Yan Xixi - he was afraid because of love, weakness, repeated compromises and concessions - but, people who don't love, why should they be afraid of you?

As early as after the "kidnapping incident", Wang Donglin understood that Huang Xiaojue was not afraid of anyone—even if he gambled on his future, his life didn't matter.

How could such a man kneel at Zhou Ting's feet for the sake of glory and wealth?

To a certain extent, he is more desperate than Wang Donglin and has no scruples.

He said in a deep voice: "There is no doubt about Huang Xiaojue's warning, but because of this, maybe his situation will be more difficult. It's fine if Zhou Ting can't find evidence, but if he finds evidence, I'm afraid not only him, but also his family members are in a worrying situation .”

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