Who I am is not important; what matters is that your father agreed to my terms, and I will keep my promise.
Lin Weiwei's affairs are her own business, and she doesn't need anyone else to interfere. Anything more would only be trouble and a burden. Right now, she just wants to find Xiao and the others' location as soon as possible.
"Lin Weiwei, aren't we friends? Shouldn't friends help and care for each other?"
Ma Fei then spoke up, increasingly unable to understand her; what had she gone through to make her so heartless?
Xiao Se was also very unhappy after hearing this, because of her proud personality, she rejected one person after another who showed her concern. Not only Ma Fei, but he was the same. The leader of the preparatory class seven could not keep everything to himself.
He wrote down a line of words: 'The leader of Prep Class 7 won't let his friends worry.'
"I don't need any friends. I forgot that the infusion needle for the meat needs to be changed. I'll come back tomorrow!"
He picked up his schoolbag from the sofa, glanced at the two of them, and left.
Xiao Se placed her index finger on his lips; her scent still lingered there. Why did she feel a pang of heartache?
Lin Weiwei, who you are may not matter, but now you have this class, Preparatory Class 7, a group of friends, and me...
Perhaps you are too strong, so you don't need anything. Why does she insist on investigating those three people? He still remembers the three people whose portraits he accidentally saw during dinner that day. They were dressed strangely and seemed like oddballs. He picked up his phone and sent a message to the butler, asking for a copy of the portrait she had given him.
Once outside, she walked along the deserted streets. Due to the news, there were very few people on the streets of Mangshi by 10 a.m. She remembered the information Rou Rou had provided: the address was on Yonglin Street, and it would take about an hour to get there by taxi. She might as well give it a try.
The sky was overcast at this time. This place was usually a street full of snacks, but because of the news about the president, no stalls were allowed here anymore. She unzipped her pants and walked on the deserted street.
A motorcycle pulled up, its blinding headlights obscuring her vision. As the two men on the motorcycle reached her, they slammed on the brakes, and one of them jumped off and immediately covered her head with a sack.
"Ergou, come help me out! This woman looks light, but I can't even lift her."
"Useless thing, can't even withstand it after being given anesthesia?"
Lin Weiwei was covered by a burlap sack. Through the gaps, she could see a glass tube on the ground and an anesthetic needle on her thigh. The needle was very small, only about the thickness of an index finger. It must have been blown on and fired when the light was too bright.
She slapped the man's lower abdomen with her elbow and stomped on his foot. She released her grip in pain and took the black sack from his hand when a stick struck her on the forehead.
There's bleeding!
The man named Er Gou was so frightened that he dropped the stick he was holding. He had never seen a woman who could stand like that even after being drugged, and whose head was broken but who was still staring at him intently.
"Idiot, what are you standing there for? Run! I've already beaten him to a pulp!"
The man lying on the ground got up and limped to the back seat. The two of them prepared to escape, but even though they had already stepped on the gas pedal at 130 mph, they were still stuck in the same spot.
Er Gou saw a pair of fair, delicate hands gripping the safety railing in the back seat tightly. So, he picked up the tube and repeatedly blew more than ten anesthetic injections into Lin Weiwei.
Blood had stained her right eye, and in the rearview mirror, she saw a girl with bangs covering half her face and blood at the corner of her mouth, looking very eerie.
She removed the anesthetic from her legs and body; it was so close... so very close...
Exhausted, she hadn't eaten enough today, busy tutoring Xiao Se. The hospital food was bland and barely filling. The more than ten doses of general anesthetic took effect immediately, and as soon as she let go, the other person's motorcycle shot off like a rocket.
The ground reeked of burnt wheels, and her vision was blurred as she watched the two people escape from her sight.
Da da da
A man in a suit and tuxedo, with a V-shaped face that I can only vaguely recall, his glasses reflecting the streetlights, walked over and hugged her waist. He exuded a sandalwood scent, and she leaned against his chest.
"Hey kid, are you alright with your head?"
I'll take you to Mangxing City Hospital.
Isn't that the hospital where Xiao Se is staying? She doesn't want to go; she just came from there. But her body won't allow her to refuse. She lies down on a strong arm. "Who are you? You smell so good."
For the first time in my life, I've been saved by a man. I want to know your name.
The next day
When she woke up, her face was covered with a white sheet. She sat up abruptly, startling the nurses who screamed and ran out.
The students in the preparatory class 7, who were holding chrysanthemums, were startled when they looked up at the sound. They dropped the flowers and ran out.
Only the injured Ma Fei limped towards the door, and Xiao Se, who was in a wheelchair, was unable to escape due to a knee injury and could not make a sound.
"Ma Fei, what time is it?"
She only felt a terrible headache, and even though she had slept for a while, her head was still wrapped in gauze.
"Ahhh, that scared me to death! It's like a zombie!"
10:00 AM
Wasn't she late? Oh well, the white blanket she saw was covered in chrysanthemums—she was a zombie! She wasn't dead.
"Cough cough, I'm not dead."
After hearing this, Ma Fei sniffed and moved over step by step. He looked at the person who could blink and talk. The doctor said that the person had died from an overdose of anesthetic. The heart monitor had turned into a thin line. This was simply unbelievable.
Xiao Se was only just coming to her senses. Who could have done this to her? How could someone lay a hand on a girl?
He picked up a pen and notebook and wrote a line: 'Who hurt you?' Anyone who dared to hit me must have eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard.
"Ma Fei, go tell Quick-Tongu to investigate a man named Er Gou."
There was still a faint sandalwood scent on her clothes; it was his scent. Why hadn't he waited for her to wake up? A pang of disappointment swept through her heart.
She glanced at the desolate figure before her, got out of bed, walked over to him, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and pushed with her inner strength, closing her jaw. It was just a slight misalignment; why was it wrapped up so tightly? She removed the bandages.
Except for one panda eye, he looks exactly the same as before. I looked down at his knee and thought, "Hmm, not bad! It caught well, but he injured his shinbone, so he still needs to wear a cast and get an anti-inflammatory injection."
Xiao Se was initially afraid of her icy hands, but after a few quick swipes, he found them quite comfortable. He coughed and slowly began, "Lin...Weiwei."
You can speak now!
He was suffocating. He threw down his laptop, grabbed her wrist, and listened to her pulse. He breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, she was alive.
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