Su Luo nodded. "Yes."
The bleeding has started; if it's not stopped in time, he could really die.
Since Su Luo has already said so.
Ye Xiaotian couldn't continue filming.
Reluctantly, he ordered his men to stop, then instructed them to clean the room and take Bai Bing to the hospital.
To express my gratitude to Ye Xiaotian and Ye Xiaoman for their help.
Su Luo personally cooked a table full of dishes.
After eating and drinking their fill, Su Luo and Ye Xiaotian left Ye Xiaoman's residence together.
Su Luo originally wanted to take a taxi home by herself, but Ye Xiaotian insisted on driving her home, so she got into his passenger seat.
Ye Xiaotian got into the driver's seat and slowly started the car.
Su Luo leaned back wearily, gazing at the night view outside the car window.
A faint scent of cologne wafted through the car.
Strange, he remembered that this guy didn't used to wear perfume. Could it be that he suddenly changed after going home to manage the company?
The car drove onto the highway.
Ye Xiaotian deliberately slowed down the car, afraid that Su Luo would get carsick.
After driving for a while, Ye Xiaotian suddenly asked.
How are things going with you and your girlfriend?
Su Luo was surprised that Ye Xiaotian would suddenly ask this question, and smiled as she answered.
"That's great. What about you? Have you started dating anyone?"
Honestly, it would be really easy for Ye Xiaotian to find a girlfriend now. He has completely transformed himself. He drives a luxury car worth millions, lives in a villa, and manages such a large family business.
He's no longer that low-level office worker who only earns a little over ten thousand a month, lives in a rented room, and is always stealing his snacks.
Besides, he's handsome and young, only a bit of a chatterbox. With all these qualities, finding a girlfriend couldn't be easier.
Ye Xiaotian shook his head, his tone revealing his frustration.
"I've been on several blind dates, but we just didn't click."
Su Luo tentatively asked, "Are your expectations too high?"
"Am I too picky? I just want to find someone gentle and virtuous. I don't know why, but the girls from well-off families, the ones who are my social equals, are all quite assertive. It's really weird!"
Su Luo asked in surprise, "Huh? Didn't you like that Xiao Mei from our company before? She's not exactly the gentle type, is she? When did you change your taste?"
Ye Xiaotian said earnestly.
"After thinking about it carefully, I realized that her vanity and materialism are not suitable for me. I am more suited to someone gentler."
"this……"
The light ahead was red. Ye Xiaotian suddenly slammed on the brakes, turned his head to stare at Su Luo, and asked in a serious tone.
Do you have a younger sister? Preferably a twin sister, please introduce her to me.
Su Luo's vision went black, and he said helplessly.
"Please, I'm an orphan. Where am I supposed to find you a sister, let alone a twin sister? Are you kidding me?"
"Why……"
Ye Xiaotian sighed deeply. What a pity, what a real pity, such a terrible pity.
When will Su Luo finally find his family and have a gentle younger sister who looks just like him appear out of nowhere?
That way, he wouldn't have to go on blind dates anymore, and he wouldn't have to worry about having inappropriate thoughts about Su Luo.
He felt that if it were Su Luo's twin sister, he would definitely like her and fall in love at first sight, since he was attracted to Su Luo's looks and personality.
Su Luo comforted her.
"Don't rush, take your time. With your qualities, you're sure to find a girl who suits you."
Ye Xiaotian turned around, his lifeless eyes fixed on the red light turning green, and started the car.
"I hope so..."
...
Midnight.
Song Lingshan dragged her tired body and pushed open the door to her home.
The nine-headed monkey, lying in the corner, hadn't seen its owner all day.
It wagged its tail excitedly and circled around Song Lingshan, as if begging for its owner's pats.
Song Lingshan was too tired to be affectionate, so she glared at it and said sternly.
"Go back to your den!"
"Awoo~~"
Nine Lama let out a pitiful wail, his furry ears drooping, and obediently returned to the corner to lie down on the mat.
Song Lingshan took off her high heels, put on slippers, and slumped into the sofa in a dejected manner.
Today, after helping her father complete the discharge procedures at the hospital and taking him to his ancestral home, she played Go with him until dark.
Her father insisted that she finish her meal before leaving, and after the meal, he would tirelessly drag her to practice calligraphy.
She couldn't understand why her father had to lie in bed every day while in the hospital, but as soon as he got home, he was full of energy, as if all his pain had vanished.
After a while, Song Lingshan took a sip of water.
Suddenly, I realized I hadn't called Su Luo yet.
Wenzi called her that evening, saying that she couldn't find the person who posted the negative posts about Su Luo, but Bai Bing suddenly admitted it and apologized to Su Luo in the live broadcast.
This is a bit strange.
So she wanted to call and ask Su Luo what was going on, and why Bai Bing had suddenly revealed herself.
He took out his phone, found Su Luo's number, and dialed it.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is not answered. Please try again later."
Song Lingshan put down her phone and didn't call back. He was probably already asleep, after all, it was so late.
I'm annoyed, a little annoyed!
She worried all day for nothing; the other person was sleeping peacefully.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
Song Lingshan decided to go find Su Luo.
As soon as I got up, my stomach started to cramp.
Song Lingshan groaned in pain, unable to straighten up at all. She clutched her stomach and sat back down.
It seems she really needs to be careful what the doctor said; she can't drink alcohol anymore. She couldn't resist having a little at dinner.
Ouch, that hurts!
Song Lingshan turned her head and called out towards the nanny's room.
"Aunt Zhang!"
Aunt Zhang is a light sleeper, and soon heard Song Lingshan calling her. She immediately got out of bed and went to the living room.
Upon seeing Song Lingshan curled up on the sofa, her face pale, he asked anxiously.
"Young Miss, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Should I call a doctor?"
"No need. Go get me the stomach medicine the doctor prescribed last time, and boil some water."
Song Lingshan decided to quit taking painkillers and listen to the doctor's advice; she was determined to live a good life.
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Aunt Zhang started getting busy.
They quickly handed over hot water and stomach medicine.
Song Lingshan took the medicine with hot water and then told Aunt Zhang to go back to her room to sleep.
I nestled on the sofa for a while and the pain finally subsided.
When Song Lingshan returned to her bedroom, she didn't turn on the ceiling light, but only the bedside nightlight.
I climbed into bed, lay on my side, and stared blankly at the red string on my wrist.
This red string was given to her by Su Luo when she was inspecting the mountain villa.
That day, Su Luo drank too much, and went into her room on his own initiative.
Then she did her best to be a good host and treated him well.
Thinking about the details of the hospitality, Song Lingshan clutched the soft silk quilt tighter.
Come to think of it, it seems like it's been a long time since she's had a proper time with Su Luo.
I miss him a little, I miss him so much.
Why is it that people always feel incredibly lonely at night?
Do you usually not feel this during the day?
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