"Hehe, so anxious? Don't worry, Luo Xiaoyi once saved my life, I won't treat her badly. Don't worry, she's safe." Tang Yu saw how anxious Ou Zihan was, so he stopped teasing him. After all, he wanted to cooperate with her now, so it was best to keep things peaceful.
"How come I didn't know about this? Where is she?" Hearing him say this, Ou Zihan finally felt a little relieved. At least not everyone was bad to Luo Xiaoyi. He was really scared.
"I have to go to a small clinic in a seaside town. You'd better come and take care of her quickly." Tang Yu said, then hurriedly hung up the phone. His private jet had already taken off.
Ou Zihan immediately sent someone to prepare a plane; he needed to hurry and pick up Luo Xiaoyi.
Small clinic.
Luo Xiaoyi woke up in her hospital bed. She saw the empty, simple ward. She looked at the IV tube in her hand and the pain from being whipped all over her body. It seemed that someone had saved her and she was still alive.
Having died and been resurrected time and time again, she suddenly felt a powerful force rising within her!
She gripped the white sheets tightly and sat up abruptly. For the first time, a glint of hatred flashed in her eyes. "Moon, I never thought my sister could come back to life. If Heaven wants me to live, it's so that I can take revenge!"
Moon, I will definitely avenge you. I will never let you die in vain!
She quickly removed the IV from the back of her hand, got out of bed, slipped on her shoes, and headed for the door. A group of bodyguards in black blocked her way. "Miss Luo, Second Master instructed us to take good care of you. Your injuries haven't healed yet. Where are you going?"
"Oh, so Tang Yu saved me? Please thank your Second Master for me. I have important matters to attend to right now. My injury is nothing serious. Thank you for your concern." Luo Xiaoyi was filled with gratitude, never expecting that it was Tang Yu who had saved her.
"Let Miss Luo go. Second Master instructed me before he left that Miss Luo should be allowed to leave once she wakes up." Another bodyguard in black had just entered, relaying Second Master's instructions.
"Okay, Miss Luo, please be careful." The bodyguard looked at her weak and pale face and gave her a worried reminder.
"Yes, I'm fine, thank you." Luo Xiaoyi felt a little unsteady and dizzy. She quickly grabbed the wall for support and stood there for two minutes. Feeling a bit better, she then mustered her strength and walked outside.
She had only taken two steps when she suddenly remembered something. She reached into her pocket and realized she had forgotten that Li Mei had just locked her in a cage and thrown her phone away long ago.
She went back and asked the bodyguard at the door to answer a phone call to Ou Zihan, but Ou Zihan was on a plane and the call couldn't be connected.
She felt a little disappointed, wondering what Zihan was busy with. Well then, she decided to go back by herself.
She had only walked a few steps out of the small clinic when a little girl, about five years old, came up to her. The little girl was wearing a white dress, had two cute ponytails, and her fair face was adorable and beautiful. Her soft little hand held hers.
Luo Xiaoyi stopped, squatted down, and touched the little girl's face. She looked at the smiling little girl with warm eyes and thought she was so cute.
"Sister, this note was given to you by an uncle." The little girl handed her a note with her fair hand.
"Oh? For me? Thank you, little one." Luo Xiaoyi patted her head, and the little girl turned and left with a smile.
Why would there be a note for me in such an unfamiliar place? Luo Xiaoyi found it strange. She opened the note and saw a few words written on it: Xiaoyi, I'm at the plastic factory in Binhai Town. I'm waiting for you here—Zihan.
This is Zihan's handwriting, there's no mistake. Has Zihan already come here? A surge of joy welled up in her heart, and a relieved smile appeared on her pale lips. She quickly asked the locals for the exact location of the plastics factory.
After getting off the plane, Ou Zihan walked into the town. Due to the emergency, he didn't bring any bodyguards and flew over by himself.
He had just entered the town when his fate was the same as Luo Xiaoyi's. He saw the same little girl and received the same little note, the one with the same neat handwriting as Luo Xiaoyi's.
Ou Zihan figured that Tang Yu must have informed Xiao Yi that he was coming to see her.
But Xiaoyi knew he was coming, so why didn't she wait for him at the clinic? Why did she go to the plastics factory? Did something unexpected happen?
He was immediately worried, so he asked the locals for directions to the plastics factory and ran there as fast as he could!
He took long strides and ran as fast as he could, but he couldn't help but have a bad feeling!
Could it be that Tang Yu was lying to him all along? Tang Yu's kidnapping was real, but the rescue of Luo Xiaoyi was just a pretense? Xiaoyi is in great danger, so he asked someone to pass on a message to him, urging him to go and rescue her immediately!
The more he thought about it, the more urgent the situation became. He ran as fast as he could, but he still felt he wasn't running fast enough. He grabbed a motorcycle that had just stopped beside him.
"Brother, can I borrow your motorcycle for a bit?" Ou Zihan domineeringly pushed the motorcycle owner to the ground and drove off. The motorcyclist got up from the ground, jumping up and down in anger, "Is there no law in this world? How can anyone borrow a motorcycle like this?"
Ou Zihan drove the motorcycle very fast, scaring pedestrians on the road to dodge to both sides. It has to be said that his driving skills are excellent. He was secretly proud of himself. Fortunately, he has a wide range of interests and can handle all kinds of vehicles. Otherwise, how could he have come in handy today?
The motorcycle sped through several streets, executed a beautiful drift, and came to a stop in front of the plastics factory in the blink of an eye.
He quickly got out of the car and ran into the factory. What came into his view was an empty factory with a few plastic bottles lying around. In a corner of the room, on the dusty steps, Luo Xiaoyi was wearing a hospital gown. Her thin body sat there, her long hair buried in her knees, her arms wrapped around her legs, and her shoulders trembling slightly.
That figure was lonely, forlorn, and so frail that it seemed as if a gust of wind could sweep her away, leaving not a trace. Looking at her figure, he felt a pang of sadness in his heart.
He slowly walked towards her, squatted down, and stroked her long hair with his long, slender, and fair hands.
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"Xiaoyi, I'm here. Are you injured? How badly are you hurt? Does it hurt?" Ou Zihan's warm yet sorrowful voice rang out, echoing in the factory, making the voice carry a long-lost longing and a deep-seated heartache, lingering for a long time.
His eyes were red-rimmed, and his deep black eyes were brimming with tears as he looked at her with heartache.
After going through so many hardships, he finally saw Xiaoyi safe and sound right in front of him. He felt that it must be God's mercy that allowed them to be together again.
Upon hearing Ou Zihan's familiar voice, Luo Xiaoyi abruptly looked up. Through her teary eyes, she gazed at the face of the man she loved, tears already welling in her eyes.
"Zihan, it doesn't hurt, Zihan, I miss you so much... Zihan, I'm sorry, it's all because I was weak and hurt you..." Luo Xiaoyi was already sobbing uncontrollably, her face covered in tears, which made Ou Zihan's heart break.
Luo Xiaoyi made up her mind that she would no longer hide things from him; she would tell him everything and face the storms together with him.
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