Chapter 225 Who saved me?

When Mo Xi came out of the shower, she found that Song Zhao had heated a cup of milk for her.

"Rest early after drinking."

"Um."

Mo Xi was not polite and was sent to the door of the room by Song Zhao after drinking.

"I've brought the charger to you. Lock the door. We have other guests at home today. Message me if you need anything."

Mo Xi listened carefully. She leaned against the door frame and watched Song Zhao consider everything for her, and ripples appeared in her heart.

"Xiao Zhao, why are you so nice to me?"

Song Zhao's words were stuck and he paused, "Because you are my sister's friend, you are also my friend. I treat my friends like this."

Mo Xi couldn't hide her disappointment and lowered her eyes, "Oh, is that so? It's really nice to have you as a friend. Does the wound on your face still hurt?"

"It's okay, just a minor injury." Song Zhao smiled easily.

"Good night, Xiao Zhao."

"good evening."

The door closed and Song Zhao heard the sound of it being locked. He watched quietly for a long time before leaving.

Mo Xi in the room was staring at the ceiling and couldn't sleep.

She couldn't sleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, the images of everything that happened today echoed in her mind.

But when she thought of Song Zhao, she couldn't help laughing.

The two had said goodnight to each other many times on the phone, but this was the first time she heard him say goodnight in person.

The boy's voice was still a little immature, and the youthful tone was very catchy. She liked this energetic voice very much.

I hope that her relationship with Xiao Zhao can go further.

She thought this in her heart before she fell asleep.

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The terrifying pursuit, the bleeding wounds, the harsh ridicule...

When Ye Yuan woke up from the dark dream, he was still a little dazed.

He stared blankly at the ceiling. Where was he?

He remembered that he was chased by a group of people last night, and he tried his best to escape into the paradise.

He used to go to this club often, and he wanted to escape by taking advantage of the large crowds.

It's just that he overestimated his physical strength and underestimated the opponent's strength.

The wounds on his body kept bleeding, and they were chasing him relentlessly. He thought he was going to die in the chase.

Amidst the chaotic crowd and the rhythmic music, he staggered into the crowd, fell on the sofa and lost consciousness.

Where is he now? Was he captured or rescued by a kind-hearted person?

He moved his body, and felt a sharp pain in the bandaged wound.

He sat up with a grin on his face, and when he turned his head, he found that the bandage on his shoulder was bleeding.

Those beasts had a fatal attack on him.

He was thinking about his current situation in his mind. When he heard some movement at the door, he immediately looked over with his sharp eyes.

Who could be coming?

He stared at the door that was slowly opening, and a young girl in a light yellow home dress walked in from the doorway.

She had a simple little face and bright eyes, and was holding a tray with milk and sandwiches on it.

"Brother Yeyuan, you're awake. Do you feel better?"

"Hiss, little idiot, why is it you?"

"Brother Ye Yuan, I'm not a little fool!"

Yun Yuan pouted and retorted unhappily.

"Okay, Yuan'er, you saved me?"

Ye Yuan softened his tone and watched Yun Yuan put the tray on the bedside cabinet.

"It's not me, it's my sister."

She looked at him, as if she could see the state of his wounds. "Are you still hurting? If so, I'll let my sister come and help you."

Sister, are you the person the little fool wanted to see in the hospital last time?

Knowing that they had nothing to do with the people chasing him, Ye Yuan relaxed and leaned back against the pillows.

"It's okay, I'm just a little hungry."

"Here, breakfast."

"My hand hurts. Oh, if only someone could feed me."

Ye Yuan took a look with regret and sighed heavily. When he saw Yun Yuan's troubled expression, he continued to play the victim.

"My shoulder is injured, so I really can't use my strength. I've been hunted for so long and haven't eaten for a whole day. Is there anyone as pitiful as me?"

Yun Yuan opened her mouth: "How about I..."

Song Zhaoxin walked in and said loudly, "I guessed that Mr. Ye might not be able to eat. Let me feed him. Yuan'er, you go out and take good care of Xixi."

Yun Yuan nodded obediently, "Okay, Brother Zhao, please take good care of Brother Ye Yuan."

Song Zhao smiled and said, "Yes, I will definitely take good care of him."

Yun Yuan left the room, Song Zhao sat down in her seat, picked up a sandwich and fed it to Ye Yuan's mouth.

"Eat, so your injury can heal soon and you can leave here soon."

Ye Yuan raised his hand to take it, took a big bite and chewed it in his mouth.

He remembered the boy in front of him, the boy who had been with the little fool in the sanatorium.

"Who are you?"

Song Zhao smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. I'm Song Zhao, Yuan'er's older brother."

His hand was obviously fine, but he insisted on tricking Yuan'er into feeding him, just because he thought Yuan'er was easy to bully.

Thinking of this, his eyes became dangerous as he looked at Ye Yuan.

My sister is right, the man in front of me is not a good person.

Ye Yuan didn't know that because of a funny joke, his image had been downgraded to negative points.

He finished the sandwich in a few bites and drank the milk.

"Oh, thank you for saving me and treating my wounds last night. I will repay you when I recover."