Chapter 107 He came to hug her

Inside the car.

The man leaned back quietly in the back seat, closing his eyes to rest, fiddling with a small origami crane in his hand.

Just then, my phone rang.

He glanced at it and answered.

"The person has been settled in Yun Jing Man Residence."

"Hmm." The man straightened up to answer the phone. "How is she?"

"He started having a fever and kept talking nonsense."

What are you saying?

"Say...I want to be with you..."

Li Yanzhou was so shocked that he almost dropped his phone.

Are you sure you didn't hear wrong?

"You should come over here."

Mosen was truly at his wit's end.

He and the doctor stood by helplessly.

Luo Tingwei looked like she was in real pain.

"You could at least hug her. Don't worry, she's delirious with fever and won't recognize you."

Mosen said confidently.

Upon hearing this, a ripple finally appeared in the man's eyes, and he uttered a faint, "I understand."

**

Apartment entrance.

When Mo Sen saw who it was, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Li, we've already given her medicine and a fever reducer injection, but she's not quite conscious right now."

"Turn off the lights."

Li Yanzhou instructed, "Then you can leave."

"yes."

Mosen turned off the lights, quickly closed the door, and left the room.

Using the faint light from the window, the man could make out the woman's face on the bed. Her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes seemed to be trembling slightly.

He sighed inwardly and slowly walked towards her.

As he had done countless times before, he sat by her bedside, but this time, he didn't wake her or say anything; he simply held her quietly.

He shouldn't have been here.

His main task now is to deceive everyone and quietly live the life of a "dead man".

In the end, I couldn't bear to see her like this, so I made an exception and came over.

He put his arm around her waist and gently stroked her back. "You're so stubborn, baby. So this is the only way you'll love me."

Luo Tingwei whimpered, "Li Yanzhou..."

"Yes, I'm here."

“Li Yanzhou…”

Luo Tingwei muttered a few words, then suddenly her voice changed, and she became agitated.

"Ma Hui...get out!!!"

Li Yanzhou: "???"

"Who is Ma Hui?" he asked tentatively, narrowing his eyes.

"Liu Yukun, you leave too!!"

Luo Tingwei ignored him and suddenly called out again.

Li Yanzhou looked even more confused. What was all this about?

"Li Yanzhou... Waaah..."

Luo Tingwei started calling his name again, her eyes closed, and unconsciously said, "I don't want them..."

Li Yanzhou curled his lips into a smile. "So, who do you want?"

"I want you."

Luo Tingwei suddenly said.

He was stunned for a moment, but then he saw that her eyes were clearly closed.

"good."

A strange tenderness welled up in his heart, and his voice became as gentle as water.

"I have always been yours, and only yours."

Luo Tingwei suddenly fell silent.

Li Yanzhou waited for a moment, then a helpless smile appeared on his lips.

He wasn't sure whether the little thing was lucid or confused.

I glanced at my watch.

It's getting late, he should go.

He made an exception by coming over to hug her today; he just couldn't bring himself to abandon her.

So he let go of her, smoothing the stray hairs at her temples, and said, "Get some sleep."

"My little princess."

He stood up and leaned down to kiss her forehead again.

"I hope that after this period of time, you will willingly and truly belong to me."

In her dream, Luo Tingwei was like someone lost at sea who had finally found a piece of driftwood.

But now, he pulled his arm away, like driftwood being pulled away from under her.

Luo Tingwei suddenly burst into tears, "No, don't go..."

Li Yanzhou paused, and his heart clenched when he heard her crying.

But he had to leave.

But her pitiful and heartbreaking appearance made his heart ache terribly.

He thought for a moment, then took the origami crane out of his pocket and placed it beside her pillow.

The next second, he opened the door and left.

When Mo Sen saw him come out, he immediately went up to him and asked curiously, "Aren't you staying here tonight?"

Li Yanzhou rolled his eyes, clearly annoyed that he was meddling too much.

"Find someone to take good care of her."

After saying that, he left the apartment.

Luo Tingwei woke up at noon the next day.

The room was quiet, and a ray of sunlight shone on her.

Where is this?

Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, she slowly began to recall what had happened yesterday.

She went to the cemetery and met Mosen, who then took her there.

She turned her head and suddenly saw a blue thing on her pillow.

She was taken aback.

It's a thousand paper cranes.

How did this thing get here?

She picked it up and examined it carefully. It was indeed one of the batches she had folded herself and given to Li Yanzhou as a birthday gift.

Open the wings, and there it is written in bold.

"I will always protect you."

Luo Tingwei felt as if she had been electrocuted.

Who put this here? Was it Mo Sen?

She suddenly remembered the surreal and hazy dream she had last night.

She vaguely felt someone hugging her, kissing her, and comforting her.

It made her feel incredibly safe and relaxed.

She so wished that this person was Li Yanzhou.

But it's impossible now.

Now, even seeing him again in her dreams is a luxury for her.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Mosen came in.

"You're awake, Miss Luo."

The man came to her bedside and asked about her condition, "How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

"Much better, thank you."

"You're welcome. It's my duty. Before he passed away, Mr. Li instructed me to take good care of you. This apartment was transferred to your name a month ago, so you can live here without worry. In addition, I've also hired a maid to take care of your daily life."

"Thank you."

Besides thank you, she didn't even know what else to say.

But she decided to stay for a few days and then leave, not wanting to trouble him too much.

Suddenly, she remembered something, picked up the origami crane beside her, and placed it in front of him.

"Mosen, did you put this next to my pillow?"

The man's expression changed instantly upon seeing this.

"Uh, yes... it's me."

He tried to remain calm as he answered, but inwardly cursed his boss.

He kept saying he wanted to be a dead person, to come and go without a trace, yet he left this behind, which makes people suspicious for no reason.

In the end, I'm the one who has to take the blame for him.

It's clear I don't want to leave, but I refused to stay last night.

Ah, men.

When Luo Tingwei heard Mo Sen admit it, the last bit of hope in her heart was extinguished.

What is she thinking?

She gave a self-deprecating smile.

If that were the case, wouldn't it be a ghost story?