(three hundred)
Ye Wenyu realized that Lin Tingfeng meant he had money, that he had money for hospitalization in his wallet. So she nodded and began to search Lin Tingfeng for his wallet.
He was wearing a black overcoat today, but now, his clothes were stained with rain and blood, and looked wrinkled. Ye Wenyu touched his clothes and couldn't help but feel sorry for Lin Tingfeng. She thought that the president of the Lin Group, who was so high and mighty, would also suffer such a miserable day.
Who exactly wants to harm him?
She always thought he was the only one who harmed others, but she never imagined that someone else would persecute him one day.
Ye Wenyu pondered for a moment and finally found his wallet in his coat pocket. The wallet was bulging, so it seemed there was no need to worry about not having enough money for hospitalization or ambulance fees. However, she still couldn't wait to open his wallet and count the money inside. There was about 20,000 yuan in cash and countless bank cards. But when she counted his bank cards, she discovered that there was actually her photo in the place where the wallet kept photos!
Ye Wenyu was stunned.
She looked at Lin Tingfeng, whose eyes were still tightly closed due to pain, and whose face was so pale that it seemed as if all the blood in his body had drained away.
She glanced down at her photo on the wallet again—it was the passport photo from her student ID. How could he have her photo from her student ID? Ah, right. In this life, the bar manager had given him her student ID to curry favor with him, so he had her student ID. But the photo on the student ID was pasted on the ID itself. When he returned it to her, the ID was intact. So the only explanation was that he took a picture of the photo on the student ID with his phone, printed it out, cut it into a small square, and put it in his wallet.
Thinking about it carefully, the fact that he went to such lengths to put a photo in his wallet suggests that his feelings for her were—
Thinking of this, Ye Wenyu blushed, her heart pounded wildly, and she felt as if a rabbit was living in her chest. Just then, a hospital staff member said to her, "We've arrived. Please help the patient." Ye Wenyu nodded, quickly put away her wallet, and tightly grasped Lin Tingfeng's hand with both of hers.
His hands were still very hot, but not as frighteningly hot as before.
Lin Tingfeng underwent a minor surgical procedure to remove the knife from his chest. The hospital called the police, and they arrived when he was wheeled out of the operating room.
Lin Tingfeng calmly explained that he had encountered some thugs on the road who tried to kidnap him, and he was injured while defending himself.
The police nodded, took a brief statement, and left. The matter was considered closed. After all, people as wealthy as the president of the Lin Group are often targeted by desperate criminals.
The ward finally quieted down, as silent as a mountain valley, with only Ye Wenyu and Lin Tingfeng remaining.
Last night, because she was worried about him, she stayed outside the operating room. After his surgery, she stayed with him in the ward. When the police came, she took his statement while he stood by. After the police left, she still sat by his side.
Lin Tingfeng smiled at her, his heart filled with deep affection. He saw that her face was pale, her long hair was disheveled, and her dark circles were very obvious. She looked very tired and haggard. He said softly and slowly, "Xiaoyu, you really are my angel."
Ye Wenyu smiled and said playfully to him, "An angel who landed face-first?"
Lin Tingfeng laughed out loud, but the laughter aggravated his wound, causing him to wince in pain and sweat to pour down his face. Ye Wenyu immediately stood up and went to his side to check his wound.
A large bandage was wrapped around her chest, thankfully, the bleeding had stopped. She gently touched it and said to Lin Tingfeng, "That was close, you almost stabbed my heart! They wanted to kill you!" She raised an eyebrow and looked at him, puzzled.
The smile on Lin Tingfeng's face gradually froze.
Ye Wenyu then realized that the truth was not as simple as him cooperating with the police to give a statement. She took a step back and said, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I won't make you laugh anymore." The question that was about to come out, "Do you know who wanted to kill you?" was swallowed back.
Recalling his past life, and the cruel and ruthless things Lin Tingfeng did later, it's likely that more than one person wanted his life. Sigh—
Ye Wenyu was lost in memories of the past and remained silent for a moment.
A few minutes passed, and Lin Tingfeng pulled his thoughts back from their wanderings. He composed himself, looked at her, and said slowly, "In short, you saved my life. Thank you very much."
Ye Wenyu shook her head and said politely to him, "At that time, you were lying face down in the floodwater. If I hadn't saved you, you would definitely have died. I think anyone who passed by would have saved you."
Lin Tingfeng shook his head, gazing at her affectionately, and said gratefully, "At that time, although I couldn't speak, I was still conscious. I felt that three people passed by, but only you stopped." He smiled sarcastically. There's an old saying that spring ice is thin, but human relationships are even thinner. He had long known the fickleness of human nature and had experienced it firsthand.
Ye Wenyu could only smile; she believed he was telling the truth.
Lin Tingfeng said to Ye Wenyu, who was sitting to one side, "You saved my life, and I want to repay you. Is there anything you wish for?"
Ye Wenyu was stunned. She had been resting with her head down by the bedside with her eyes closed, but now she was awake. At this moment, the sky was bright, and the rosy morning light shone in through the window, making the room feel warm and cozy.
Her wishes? Wishes that needed to be fulfilled? Good heavens, she had so many wishes: to pay off the 50,000 yuan online loan by the end of the year, to repay the medical expenses Lin Tingfeng had paid for her, to graduate smoothly, to have an easier life, and to know Cai Wenchuan's heart—whether he loved her more or Lin Tingyue more.
But--
She looked at Lin Tingfeng, swallowing back the words that were about to come out. She couldn't make demands of him. If she did, the two of them would become entangled like a tangled mess, never-ending. She wouldn't turn back, even though she was gradually realizing that he had once deeply loved her in her past life, and that she bore a great responsibility for his later cruelty and irrationality. But a good horse doesn't turn back to eat the grass it already grazed; her heart had been hurt once, twice, and couldn't afford to be hurt again.
And she will never forget that Lin Tingfeng was never a free man; he had a wife and children.
So she forced a smile, waved her hand, and said, "Wishes? Let me think... Hmm, everything can be achieved through one's own efforts. It seems there are no wishes that need someone else's help to fulfill."
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