After so many days of living in fear and anxiety, Xiao Jinhan sent her a message for the first time.
It was like finding a priceless treasure.
It felt like a surge of fresh blood flowing into my body, and I started to feel stronger.
Tang Yaoyao listened to it several times before putting down her phone and glancing at Huo Linfeng, who had already fallen asleep.
The blanket wasn't covering me properly.
She got up, still feeling uneasy, and pulled the blanket up a bit. Just as she was about to get away, Huo Linfeng grabbed her wrist.
Hold on tight.
Tang Yaoyao was stunned for a moment. Huo Linfeng, who was asleep at the moment, called out anxiously, "Grape, don't go."
I had a nightmare.
In the nightmare, Tang Yaoyao was taken away, and their fate was completely severed in that instant.
"Never leave again."
In his sleep, Huo Linfeng's throat seemed very dry, his voice was low and hoarse, and his brows were furrowed, making him look somewhat pained.
In front of Tang Yaoyao, Huo Linfeng always showed a gentle and healing side, and helped her when she was in the most difficult time.
Therefore, she overlooked his weaknesses and failed to see what he truly needed.
In his dream, he kept saying, "Don't go."
Looking back on those events now, they seem like a nightmare to her.
Tang Yaoyao didn't move, feeling uneasy, and sat to the side staring at Huo Linfeng's gentle and handsome face.
I just hope he gets better soon.
She held Huo Linfeng's hand and whispered, "I'm not leaving."
At this moment, Huo Linfeng finally calmed down completely.
He did not call out Tang Yaoyao's name in his nightmares.
...
Having traveled abroad, Xiao Jinhan, who had fallen into a coma, was wheeled into the operating room.
At this moment, his face was covered in blood, but fortunately, his face was very handsome with well-defined features, so he didn't look too disheveled.
Xiao Jinhan felt the blinding light shining into his eyes, making him uncomfortable. His throat was dry, and he tried to grab onto something, but all he grasped was air.
He tried to speak, but something seemed to be stuck in his mouth, preventing him from saying anything.
His consciousness was too blurred, and Xiao Jinhan only felt a buzzing in his ears. He tried hard to find Tang Yaoyao's voice through these sounds.
It seems that this is the only source of life.
"sixteen……"
"sixteen……"
With all his might, Xiao Jinhan uttered these two words.
However, his voice was low and weak.
A soft hand was placed into Xiao Jinhan's hand, and Xiao Jinhan instinctively gripped it tightly.
Bai Li said, "I'm here, I'm here."
She was afraid that Xiao Jinhan would not be able to find his companions and would think that she was alone, so she was eager to let him know that there were other people with him.
He doesn't need to worry too much.
Xiao Jinhan forced his eyelids open. He was so tired that he could only feel a shadow moving in front of him. The shadow had long hair, a slender figure, and fair skin. Even the fragrance on the shadow was just like Tang Yaoyao's.
"You've come." After saying this, Xiao Jinhan fainted.
"I'm here," Bai Li quickly replied.
However, she could no longer hold onto the hand she had grabbed.
Xiao Jinhan was wheeled into the operating room. Bai Li wanted to stay with him a little longer, so she followed him inside.
The doctor stopped her and said in English without expression, "Madam, you are injured. Please go and have your wound treated. We will take good care of the gentleman inside."
Bai Li's gaze followed Xiao Jinhan's direction. She stood on tiptoe just to catch a glimpse of him. Her face was pale, but she still managed to say, "I'm fine. I want to see him. He was calling me just now. I'm worried."
Despite her numerous wounds and disheveled hair, she had long lost the appearance of a young lady from a prominent family.
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