[Chapter 9 Chapter 153 The White Moonlight of the CEO of Thirsty Skin Syndrome Resurrected 15]



[Chapter 9 Chapter 153 The White Moonlight of the CEO of Thirsty Skin Syndrome Resurrected 15]

"I am willing to die at my sister's hands."

"Then why are you crying?"

Wen Shinian looked at him quietly, pulled his hand back, and gently stroked the corner of Xie Qing's eye with his thumb.

She was the one who was imprisoned these days, and she hadn't cried yet, but the kidnapper in front of her had already cried several times.

She cried secretly at night, and when she woke up during the day, I would either hide or not dare to look her in the eye.

But it was obvious that she hadn't done anything yet, and hadn't even said a harsh word to Xie Qing.

She asked softly, and Xie Qing's suppressed crying instantly turned into loud tears.

Before Wen Shinian could hug him and comfort him, he suddenly threw away the fruit knife and pressed forward crying.

"wait……!"

Xie Qing cried and crushed her in various ways. The more miserable she cried, the more brutal her actions became.

Even Wen Shinian found it difficult to find an opportunity to speak for a while.

Xie Qing just let this matter go.

Several times, Wen Shinian wanted to say something, but Xie Qing just looked as if he didn't want to hear anything, or he tried to block her mouth in other ways.

Wen Shinian knew that he was afraid.

This emotion eroded him every day, causing him to not believe that she would stay.

When he opened his eyes again, facing the unchanged room layout, Wen Shinian sat quietly beside the bed.

She tilted her head, rested her chin on her hand, thought for a while, then stood up and picked up the fruit knife that Xie Qing had not taken away from the corner.

Holding a fruit knife, she walked to the wall where her name was engraved, and carefully carved Xie Qing's name on her own name, stroke by stroke.

It is not easy to carve with a fruit knife. Because of the blade, it is even easy to hurt yourself.

Wen Shinian didn't care either.

When Xie Qing was away, she wrote Xie Qing's name wherever she could find it.

During the description process, Xie Qing seemed to be standing beside her.

He called her name softly while carving her name on the wall with great effort.

This moment has been several years.

Wen Shinian felt very tired, so he found the paintbrush that Xie Qing had left in the room and completed the unfinished portraits one by one.

The faceless portraits in the room gradually took on faces.

The person in the painting has a peaceful and gentle face, gazing into the void with affectionate eyes.

Three months later.

[Host, the male protagonist was in a car accident and is now being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.]

Wen Shinian's face turned cold, he dropped the pen in his hand and quickly walked to the door.

The slender, white hand grasped the door handle, but with just a little force, the door lock fell off.

The tightly closed door opened, Wen Shinian found the car keys, and went straight to Xie Qing's garage.

"What's going on?"

After starting the car, Wen Shinian finally had time to ask Xixi what had happened.

[He is the male protagonist's father. He escaped from the mental hospital. The person who helped him escape was Zhuang Zilin, the male protagonist's company's mortal enemy.]

"How is Qingqing now?"

[Not out of danger yet.]

Wen Shinian's face looked extremely ugly.

She rushed all the way to the hospital and saw Lin Yu with blood all over his clothes at the door of the operating room.

He looked pale and dazed.

"Lin Yu."

Wen Shinian pursed her lips and walked in front of him.

Lin Yu looked up with a pale face, and was stunned when he saw Wen Shinian.

He stood up in surprise, his hands dropping unconsciously.

"Miss Wen, why are you here?"

Wen Shinian glanced at his hand lightly, pinched his shoulder, and with a clever force, Lin Yu's dislocated hand closed.

The speed was so fast that Lin Yu didn't even have time to react.

He realized it belatedly and exclaimed, “Ah——”

Wen Shinian gave him a look of disdain, "It doesn't hurt, why are you screaming?"

Lin Yu: "..."

Wen Shinian was in a bad mood now, and when he saw Lin Yu doing something stupid, he wanted to slap him twice.

To prevent herself from beating the injured, she sent Lin Yu away to check his body with a few words, while she stood guard at the door of the operating room.

The operation lasted two hours, during which time Lin Yu also returned.

The two of them waited at the door together, and Lin Yu briefly explained the situation to her.

Wen Shinian didn't even blink. "Where's Xie Maoxue? Is he dead?"

Lin Yu: "...I don't know. I just went to see him and he is still being rescued."

Wen Shinian nodded without saying anything.

"Which of you is Xie Qing's family member?"

At this time, the nurse came out and asked the two of them.

Wen Shinian stepped forward and said, "Yes, I am his wife."

Lin Yu on the side: "???"

When did the boss get his marriage certificate with Miss Wen?

"The patient suffered a severe head injury and is in a critical condition. Family members should be mentally prepared."

The nurse took out a critical illness notice and asked Wen Shinian to sign it.

Wen Shinian took only one look and signed decisively. His expression was so calm that he didn't look like a family member, but more like a passerby.

Lin Yu watched from the side, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

The incident today happened because Xie Qing wanted to buy something for Wen Shinian, and Xie Maoxue took advantage of it.

The boss likes her so much, but she is not sad at all...

Lin Yu suddenly slapped himself.

No, what is he thinking? This matter has nothing to do with Wen Shinian. Xie Maoxue wants to kill the boss. No matter when the boss goes out, he will definitely catch up.

Wen Shinian noticed his movement and turned his head to look at him.

Lin Yu fanned himself awake, then exhaled and looked at Wen Shinian.

"Miss Wen, do you like the boss?"

"I like it, what's wrong?"

"nothing……"

Looking at Lin Yu's tangled look, Wen Shinian chuckled.

"Why, do you think I'm too calm and don't seem to like you?"

"…Sorry, I just had a brain storm."

Wen Shinian withdrew her gaze. Her beautiful and delicate face now had a layer of haziness, so beautiful that it didn't look like a real person.

Lin Yu's heart was pounding, and his eyes seemed to be stabbed, and he looked away involuntarily.

It seems that looking at him for one more moment would be a great disrespect to the person in front of him.

"Birth, aging, sickness and death are common to all human beings. It's useless for me to be anxious."

"If he's dead, he's dead. It's fine as long as I stay with him."

For Wen Shinian, once a person is gone, they are gone.

If she wants, she will follow her lover.

She doesn't want to, and others can't use their emotions to hold her hostage.

As long as she doesn't want to, you can't force her even if it's her lover's request.

"This, this is totally unnecessary."

Hearing that Wen Shinian wanted to commit suicide for love, Lin Yu's eyelids twitched.

Fortunately, Xie Qing was rescued and Wen Shinian lost the opportunity to commit suicide for love.

Although he was rescued, Xie Qing suffered severe brain damage. The doctor said that if he didn't wake up for 24 hours, he might not wake up.

Lin Yu arranged a VIP ward.

"Lin Yu, I'm enough here, you go to the company and take over for the time being."

"Okay, I understand. Do you need me to arrange for someone to deliver the food?"

"No."

"Okay, Miss Wen, if you have anything, call me."

Lin Yu said and left.

Wen Shinian stayed by the bed, looking at the pale and silent person on the bed. She gently stretched out her hand and gently stroked his face.

"I won't let anyone who hurts you go."

&&

"Boss, the hospital has news that Xie Qing has been rescued, but Xie Maoxue has died."

Zhuang Zilin held a cigar in his hand and snorted coldly when he heard the words, his narrow eyes revealing a sinister look.

"Xie Qing is so lucky that he can't die."

The people around him lowered their heads and said nothing.

Zhuang Zilin threw away his cigar and buttoned his coat as he stood up.

"Make the arrangements. I want Xie Qing dead today."

"this……"

Zhuang Zilin glanced coldly at his hesitant subordinate, "Why, you can't do it?"

Subordinate: "No! I'll do it right away!"

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