Chapter 297 I am Xia Yunduan
Cheng Zhiyuan was answering the phone when he heard a knock on the door.
He turned around from the window and looked at the door that was being knocked. A strange premonition arose at this moment, causing his steadily beating heart to inexplicably start to speed up its rhythm.
Cheng Zhiyuan hung up the phone and walked towards the gate step by step.
His slender, powerful hand pressed the handle, gently lowered it, the lock released, and he opened the door.
Outside the door, the wet girl looked up at him with her wet eyes.
The light from the corridor made her beautiful face look pale and disheveled.
The girl's tears flowed like a fountain. She just glanced at him and then lowered her head. She cried so hard that she couldn't breathe, and then she slowly walked forward and grabbed his sleeve.
The water stains left large, conspicuous wet marks on the high-quality fabric.
The girl cried intermittently and made vague requests.
"Help me...let me go to Yungang..."
She clutched his sleeves tighter, sobbing sadly like a child or a little animal, her voice so humble that it was as low as dust.
She said,
"My grandpa is sick...Take me to see him...I...I'm Xia Yunduan..."
"I'm Xia Yunduan... please..."
Cheng Zhiyuan froze in place, feeling a slight force on his sleeve. It was obviously very light, but it seemed to go straight to his heart, pulling at his lungs and causing pain.
He said that one day he would make her reveal her identity in person, and he had imagined her confession many times.
But no matter which one it is, it shouldn't be like this now.
The girl was still crying, the light from the corridor illuminating her trembling and disheveled figure. She was grabbing at his sleeve with very little fabric, and her strength was cautious, yet she refused to let go, like a puppy whimpering for help.
"Please... help me..."
Cheng Zhiyuan looked at her and felt inexplicably dazed.
In this trance, he heard his own calm voice,
"good."
The man reached out and held Shen Pianpian's hand in his palm, then took her into the room, pressed her to sit on the sofa, and started to make a phone call.
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The girl's cat-like face was reflected on the floor-to-ceiling window.
She sat on the sofa with unfocused eyes and was hiccuping slightly.
Cheng Zhiyuan looked at her in the window and said to the other end of the phone,
"The schedule is advanced. I will arrange for people to come to California Sunshine now. I will go to Yungang immediately."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zhiyuan turned around and poured a cup of hot water on the sink. He walked to Shen Pianpian, squatted down, grabbed her hand and held the cup tightly.
The girl's eyes finally slowly focused on him.
The man didn't smile, his deep eyes were quiet, with a power that could soothe people's hearts.
"Someone will come to pick us up soon. I promise you can get to Yungang before midnight, and then I will take you to the ward to see Mr. Huo."
He looked into her eyes and whispered,
"You still have time to drink a glass of hot water before that, then take a shower and change into dry clothes."
Shen Pianpian looked up and wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by Cheng Zhiyuan.
His voice was calm.
"If you catch a cold and have a fever, I can't let you near the ward. What if you infect Mr. Huo?"
Shen Pianpian was stunned. Cheng Zhiyuan looked at her, his low voice almost coaxing.
"So in order to see Mr. Huo, you should do as I say now, okay?"
The girl looked at him with tears in her eyes and finally nodded.
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Cheng Zhiyuan climbed over the balcony and went to the next door to get the dry clothes, including underwear.
He returned from the front door without changing his expression and placed all his clothes at the door of his bathroom.
As for why he didn't go back to the next door, who would still think of this question at this time?
When Chen Pian completed the process as he said and walked out of the bathroom with wet hair, Cheng Zhiyuan's phone rang.
He took a look, then took a towel, took her hand and walked out.
Instead of taking the elevator, I followed the emergency stairs straight to the rooftop.
Shen Pianxian sniffed.
"Where are you taking me?"
Without waiting for an answer, Cheng Zhiyuan had already pushed open the door to the rooftop.
In the darkness of the night, a helicopter was buzzing and hovering on the high rooftop. The airflow created a huge wind in the air, blowing up Shen Pianpian's hair.
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