Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

However, she could not see him. All she got was the news that he had left the hospital. Did she wake up or still in a coma, or did the injury get better or worse? She didn't know anything, but she wanted to know so strongly that she was tortured to madness. Maybe Qi Aozhi also heard her inner voice and self torture. Just yesterday, someone came to her and said that she would take her to see him. At that moment, she could hardly believe her ears. What's more, she suspected that it was a fraud. However, no matter it was a scam or a trap, as long as there was a glimmer of hope to see him, she followed the comer without hesitation.

Fortunately, he really wanted to see her. It was like a dream last night. She saw him.

Liu Yan's lips flashed a sense of loss, and relieved smile, because of yesterday's meeting, many things buried in the bottom of my heart, all said last night, let her repressed so long heart, also has a release outlet.

She lifted the glass in her hand and poured it into her mouth. The spicy and astringent wine irritated her throat, and everything last night flashed back in her mind like a movie

She remembered that it was dark when she was taken to the secret villa yesterday. When she was in the car, she asked the visitor a lot about his injury, but in addition to silence, she was almost forced to suffocate.

Finally, as soon as she got out of the car, Liu Yan looked at the old man and continued to repeat the question: "Qi Aozhi, what happened to him? Did he wake up?"

The visitor finally replied to her, "Sir, you are on the second floor. Please follow me upstairs."

Liu Yan suppresses the eagerness and tension in his heart, and only quietly follows the visitors upstairs.

Walking to the door of a house at the end of the second floor, someone came up, knocked on the door and said, "Sir, I've brought you here."

His voice dropped and there was no response from the door. But the visitor seems to be expected in general, said calmly to Liu Yan: "please come in, I'll go down first."

Liu Yan opened her eyes and watched the passers-by disappear from the long corridor. Then everything was quiet. The whole world seemed to hear her eager heartbeat.

Her palms are full of sweat, although only separated by a thin door, she only felt that the world in the door was so unpredictable. She speculated in the heart a thousand times, the people inside, will be Qi Aozhi? If it's him, is it healthy qi Aozhi or unconscious Qi Aozhi? Is it the living Qi Aozhi, or?

She didn't dare to think about it any more. She just held her heart and put her hand on the doorknob. With a slight force, the doorknob turned, and the door opened, which made her heart beat faster.

The door is not in the dark of imagination, and a wall lamp is on at the head of the bed. She walked in step by step, but found that bed was empty, and there was no one in room. Her heart trembled. Where was he? Where are his people? Is this a trap? What is the unknown plot?

She was surprised. A man's light cough sounded outside the glass door on the balcony. She followed the voice to the balcony connected with the bedroom, opened the door, and saw the back of a man in a wheelchair. The back was so familiar that her heart jumped to her throat in this moment.