Only Lin Hongyu was so lonely...
A cold wind blew against Lin Hongyu's alluring face. He stood by the roadside, watching the bustling traffic and crowds, and suddenly felt like crying...
He went to a bar, sat at the counter, and downed one cocktail after another. His stomach burned, and his heart was churning with bitterness. He thought, "Today, I'll just drink myself to death. Maybe if I drink myself to death, the pain will stop..."
Not far away, Chen Ran's gaze never left Lin Hongyu. Seeing his pained appearance, Chen Ran felt extremely distressed, and her beautiful eyes were already wet... Why is Young Master Lin so persistent?
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But wasn't she also being foolishly persistent? Every smile and frown of Young Master Lin swayed her emotions...
In the hospital ward.
When Ou Zihan came out of the shower, she saw that Luo Xiaoyi was already asleep, with the blanket kicked to the side, revealing her fair and slender legs.
"This woman has such an ugly sleeping posture, doesn't she worry about catching a cold?" Ou Zihan muttered to himself, tucking the blanket over her and gently pressing it under her chin.
Ou Zihan knelt on one knee by the bed, quietly looking at the woman who haunted her dreams. Her skin was as white as snow, delicate and flawless, and her long, slightly curled eyelashes were like those of a cicada's wing, making her look like a porcelain doll. She was so beautiful.
Her small nose, with its upturned bridge, was like her personality—stubborn and disobedient, yet undeniably adorable. Her lips, as pink as cherry blossoms, made one yearn to kiss them; he could never get enough of this woman.
Suddenly, Luo Xiaoyi frowned, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she mumbled something with difficulty, as if she wanted to speak but couldn't. She seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, with a particularly painful expression.
Seeing her struggling in such agony in her dream, Ou Zihan felt a pang of sorrow. He gently kissed her fair forehead, silently praying to heaven: "Buddha above, please bless my little woman and free her from this nightmare, so that she may enter a blissful dream, free from pain and sorrow, filled only with joy and happiness..."
It seemed as if Buddha had heard Ou Zihan's devout prayers. At that moment, Luo Xiaoyi even revealed a sweet smile in her sleep. Ou Zihan looked at her, a deep smile playing on his sensual lips. He got up, lay down on the bed, and held the soft little woman in his arms, covering her with the blanket. The two of them fell asleep nestled together...
The next day, the sun shone brightly and the weather was clear. When Luo Xiaoyi opened her eyes, she saw herself sleeping in Ou Shao's warm arms. Looking up at Ou Shao's stunning face, she felt a strange sense of peace and joy.
She stretched out her slender white index finger, tracing his chiseled, handsome features, and all of this was imprinted on her heart. His rosy lips parted slightly, exhaling warm breath, so sensual and alluring, and her index finger touched his warm lips.
Suddenly, Ou Zihan opened his deep, captivating black eyes and looked at her, who was blushing with embarrassment. "Baby, what are you doing? Are you touching me?" His magnetic voice was like warm, inviting jade.
Luo Xiaoyi was caught red-handed and was extremely embarrassed. "No, I accidentally bumped into you when I woke up. I'm going to the bathroom first." She ran away as if she were escaping. This man was definitely a master of flirting. Every time he flirted with her, she felt like her soul was about to leave her body. She decided that escaping was the best of all strategies.
Ou Zihan found her running away so adorable that he felt a surge of joy.
During breakfast, Ou Zihan served her food, as if afraid she wouldn't have enough to eat.
At this moment, Mo Nan came in and reported, "President Ou, we had arranged for people to go to the prison to deal with Old Man Zhou, but we didn't expect Old Man Zhou to escape from prison." He looked worried.
"Escaped from prison? Old Zhou is so old, how could he escape from prison? Send people to keep searching, find that old bastard no matter where he is!" Ou Zihan's voice was cold and sharp, his face turning gloomy.
"Yes, President." Mo Nan quickly went to carry out the task.
"Xiaoyi, Old Zhou has escaped from prison, which means you are in danger at any moment. Don't go back to your villa yet. I've sent a servant to guard it there. As soon as your brother comes back, I'll have the servant bring him back, okay?" Ou Zihan looked at her with a very serious expression, instructing her and arranging everything for her.
"Okay." Luo Xiaoyi met his concerned gaze and agreed. He was right; she couldn't go back to her family's villa for the time being.
Mo Nan came in again to report that Li Mei had arrived, and although Ou Zihan had not yet agreed, Luo Xiaoyi had already allowed her to come in.
Li Mei, dressed in a blue dress, was elegant and beautiful. She walked in with graceful steps, and her eyes immediately fell on Ou Shao's face. His handsome face seemed familiar yet strange to her, making her heart ache and feel lost, tormenting her to the point of death! The moment that face fell into her eyes, her heart ached sharply.
However, as Ou Shao served food to Luo Xiaoyi, he didn't even look up at Li Mei. Suddenly, her heart clenched painfully!
When will this man who has driven her to madness finally look at her properly?
Li Mei put down the nutritional supplements she was carrying, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Luo Xiaoyi's face. To her surprise, it was full of worry. "Xiaoyi, I heard you were hospitalized due to poisoning. It scared me, so I rushed over to see what happened."
"I got home and suddenly I was poisoned. Then I realized it was from drinking just two sips of milk. Luckily, I didn't drink the whole glass of milk, otherwise I might be dead by now..."
Luo Xiaoyi said with lingering fear that the excruciating pain of being poisoned, which felt like she was about to die, still terrified when she thought about it.
“Baby, don’t talk nonsense, you’re not allowed to say it again…” Ou Zihan’s beautiful long fingers had already covered her mouth, forbidding her from saying anything that would lead to death. That day, when Xiaoyi was being rescued in the emergency room, he was almost scared out of his wits. He would never allow her to have any more mishaps in the future.
Seeing this scene, Li Mei's heart clenched. She suppressed the jealous rage burning within her and maintained a worried expression towards Luo Xiaoyi. "Xiaoyi, what a close call! It's truly a blessing from heaven that Xiaoyi escaped this calamity."
Li Mei reached out and took Luo Xiaoyi's soft hand, her face showing genuine concern for her friend. But inwardly, she thought to herself: "You shameless woman, why didn't you drink all the milk? It would have been so much better if you had just drunk it all and gone to meet your maker! That way you wouldn't be here to torment me!"
"Yes, I also think I'm quite lucky." Luo Xiaoyi smiled faintly. Her clear, beautiful eyes were like two pools of clear spring water, cool and refreshing, pure and innocent, without any hidden scheming.
"Have you found out? Who did it? Such a vicious murderer must not be let off lightly!" Li Mei was a natural actress. She admired herself. She acted like a thief crying "stop thief!" and she did it so well that there was no flaw in her performance. She just wanted to know if she had been suspected in this matter.
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