An Yi was so excited that she forgot that Lai Qijun was still injured. When she came to her senses, she saw that Lai Qijun had bent over in pain. An Yi was surprised and quickly let go of her hand.
I wanted to help him, but I didn't dare.
"Lai Qijun, you...how are you? I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean it!" She really didn't mean it. She looked like he was in pain. Is he okay? She looked at his wound unconsciously.
, and sure enough, a bright red color flowed out from between his fingers.
An Yi screamed, no longer caring whether he dared or not, and hurriedly supported him: "Lai Qijun, you...ah, Lai Qijun! Doctor, doctor!"
The doctor and servants rushed in together. He fainted from the pain, and everyone hurriedly helped him to the bedroom.
An Yi stood aside nervously, watching the doctor busy. Finally, the servant changed his clothes and the room became quiet. The basin brought out was soaked with blood. An Yi pulled the doctor and asked: "He
How's it going? Doesn't matter, right?"
There was sweat on the doctor's forehead. He wiped it casually and said, "The bleeding has stopped, but you still have to be careful! Although it didn't hurt the vital part, it will do too much harm to the body if it continues like this! This period of time
You have to rest in bed and don’t make the wound open again.”
An Yi nodded and the doctor went out. She stood blankly for a long time and finally sat on the edge of his bed.
Leng Feijing called her and asked about her situation.
She got up and walked to the window, then whispered: "Doctor Leng, I'm at Lai Mansion now."
"What? How did you get there?"
"Because Lai Qijun said that Ou Ze's death had nothing to do with him, he also took me to see a video taken by a camera on the road on the day of Ou Ze's accident." An Yi felt anxious and took a deep breath before saying, "I
Inside, I saw Ou Ze getting off the bus and someone called him. Later, when he got in the car again, he obviously started to feel uncomfortable. It was that person...it must have been the person who killed Ou Ze!"
Leng Feijing was frightened when he heard her trembling, and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I will come to Lai Mansion to pick you up now, don't worry, tell me slowly!"
An Yi unconsciously glanced at Lai Qijun on the bed, hesitated for a moment, but shook her head: "No, don't come to pick me up, I may not be able to go back now. Tell Nuannuan that Ou Ze's death has nothing to do with Lai Qijun, let's
She should stop holding a grudge against him. I have something else to ask you to do."
"What's up?"
"Go and check, check the call records on Ou Ze's cell phone on the day of his accident, and find out who it is!"
Leng Feijing agreed, this matter must be investigated.
After hanging up the phone, An Yi gasped for breath and rested for a moment while holding on to the window frame before going back to sit on the edge of Lai Qijun's bed. He was now very weak and pale. The trance in the room was closed and the curtains were closed. On the bedside table
The lamp was lit, casting a faint shadow on his face.
In the evening, Xuanxuan came back from school and opened the door to find his father. He was obviously a little surprised when he saw An Yi sitting beside Lai Qijun's bed.
"How is Daddy?" the child asked cautiously.
An Yi couldn't tell the truth, so she just said: "Daddy is tired and has gone to bed. Is Xuanxuan okay?"
He didn't say anything, but asked her: "Where is Aunt Yaxuan?"
An Yi was startled. As for Tang Yaxuan, she had only seen her once in the yard before going upstairs, and never saw her again. After being in a panic for a day, she didn't even think of asking Tang Yaxuan. See An Yi
Yi shook his head, Xuanxuan was a little disappointed at first, and went out without staying.
When Lai's servants brought food to him, An Yi couldn't eat it either, so he only ate a small amount.
In the middle of the night, I fell asleep next to his bed.
Vaguely hearing a few coughs, An Yi woke up suddenly and saw him opening his eyes. Seeing An Yi beside his bed, Lai Qijun instinctively wanted to prop up his body, but An Yi hurriedly held him down and hurriedly said
: "Don't move, the doctor said you should be careful about the wound."
But he looked at her and still said: "His death has nothing to do with me."
"I know..." She lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes, out of guilt, "You watched all those video tapes by yourself?"
He smiled weakly: "Yeah, I watched it all day and night. It's all my fault that the idiots who collected these tapes messed up the order and couldn't find the images of that day."
He asked him in surprise: "Why are you working so hard?"
Lai Qijun sneered and said, "I'm not doing it for Ou Ze, I'm doing it for myself. Why do you think it has something to do with me when you say it has something to do with me?" He spoke hurriedly and couldn't help but cough again.
An Yi stretched out her hand to caress his chest and whispered, "Stop talking."
He said weakly: "Why are you still here? Shouldn't you go find someone to kill Ou Ze? You still care about my life and death!"
His words made An Yi feel ashamed. She bit her lip, and after a while, she mustered up the courage to speak: "I have wronged you in this matter, and I apologize to you. Doctor Leng went to investigate Ou Ze's matter. Lai Qijun
, let’s forget this matter, okay?”
He stared at her: "Are you so afraid that I will take Wen Rennuan to court?"
Looking at him in panic: "Please don't!"
Ou Ze is gone. If she can't even protect Wen Rennuan, then what face will she have to see Ou Ze in the future? That is because she is sorry for Ou Ze! Besides, if she hadn't seen Lai Qijun holding her hand and not letting go, Wen Ren
Nuan would not lose control and rush up to stab him.
He raised his hand and slowly touched An Yi's face. Then he laughed softly and said, "Please beg me now..."
She still said in a low voice: "Please be noble!"
He stared at her blankly for a long time before he spoke again: "It's so rare, An Yi, that I can still see you begging me. I thought you would only act arrogant in front of me, and then be cruel
Trample me under your feet!"
"Lai Qijun..." There was fear in her eyes.
He was full but seemed a little satisfied. His big palm slowly fell from her face, but he grabbed her slender wrist. His words were cold: "It's okay if I don't sue her, you stay."
, stay here and take care of me until my injury heals."
An Yi looked at him in surprise and asked after a long while: "Are you serious?"
He closed his eyes slightly: "I never tell lies."
"Okay, I promise you." She now has no reason to refuse.
Later in the night, he fell asleep again, holding An Yi's hand in his. She didn't dare to take it out, so she just let him hold it.
When An Yi woke up in the morning, he felt that his hands were unusually hot. When he touched his forehead, he was shocked to find that he had a fever. He himself woke up, and when he saw An Yi's panicked look, he was startled, and then
He said in a hoarse voice: "Why panic? I can't die."