"My silly wife, don't think too much. Nie Tong is not a simple person. The Nie Tong who was by my side five years ago has passed away. Well, rest early." Nangong Ling hugged Jiang Xiyan and enjoyed it.
Time for two people.
Jiang Xiyan also closed her eyes obediently, because she had slept for a while in the company during the day, and she was not particularly sleepy at this time, but in order to let Nangong Ling have a good sleep, she consciously remained motionless.
Nangong Ling held the person in his arms for a while. After feeling that Jiang Xiyan fell asleep, he slowly pulled out his arm, quietly put on his clothes and came to the bedroom window.
Nie Tong's words still had some effect. Although Nangong Lie was the person he hated, the kind of love that was thicker than water made him uneasy. Now Nangong Lie had nothing, even the closest people around him had abandoned him.
After he left, if his mother were still alive, would she be happy to see such a situation?
He was holding the mobile phone in his hand and turning it around. At this time, with just one phone call, he would know everything about Nangong Lie, but he was hesitant.
"Why are you awake?" Jiang Xiyan also put on her clothes and walked over. She felt it when Nangong Ling got up. She thought he would go to the toilet or drink a glass of water, but she didn't expect him to stand in front of the window in a daze.
, this cold man doesn’t know what kind of things can make him waver.
Nangong Ling stepped forward and pulled Jiang Xiyan's coat closer, and then held her in his arms. Now the two of them are a whole without external interference. Maybe some things should be shared with her: "Nangong Lie is sick.
Hospitalized for surgery."
Jiang Xiyan was stunned for a moment, stopped what she was doing, stepped forward and hugged Nangong Ling's thick waist due to long-term exercise, and was glad that this man could talk to her about topics related to him: "How is he now?
I don’t even have any relatives around me.”
"I don't know, I just found out." Nangong Ling let Jiang Xiyan hold him.
"Ling, although he made mistakes, he is also your biological father. Although he did not have the kindness to raise you, he still had the love for you. All the grievances were repaid after he lost everything." Jiang Xiyan can understand the role of a father.
, maybe he has made mistakes before, but some things have a chance to be saved as long as they are alive. Just like Yueyue, she did not get the love of her father since she was a child, but now she still yearns for this family love, and she can still be happy.
Nangong Ling listened to Jiang Xiyan's words quietly. He didn't know why this little woman was so pregnant, but it was precisely because of her stupidity that he fell in love with her.
"Actually, in your heart, you have forgiven him a long time ago, but you just can't get over your own hurdle. I believe that if your mother was still alive, she would also forgive your father. Go and see him, at least know who he is.
What's the situation now?" Jiang Xiyan was still trying to persuade him. It was really not easy for Nangong Ling to take a step forward, and his heart was really hurt.
"I'll take time to see him. Okay, let's go to bed." Nangong Ling still needs time to accept all this.
Jiang Xiyan hugged Nangong Ling's neck, raised the corners of her eyes and gave him a charming smile, and pressed her body closely against Nangong Ling's.
Nangong Ling's body seemed to be awakened by a wave of heat, and his arms unconsciously hugged Jiang Xiyan tightly. His voice was low and with a hint of forbearance: "You are nakedly seducing me. If you smile at me like this again, I will
I can’t guarantee that I’ll spare you tonight.”
"Aren't you very tolerant? I just want to challenge your patience." Jiang Xiyan's eyes were full of tenderness, and she reached out her right hand playfully to draw circles on Nangong Ling's exposed skin.
Nangong Ling's body was startled, and something in his lower body was awakened. He turned around, pressed Jiang Xiyan in front of the window, stretched out his hand and held Jiang Xiyan's small hand that committed the crime in his palm: "I can't bear to treat you."
As he said that, Nangong Ling's kiss was placed on Jiang Xiyan's lips.
"Well..." Jiang Xiyan uttered a delicate voice. She did not refuse, and her hands unconsciously climbed up to Nangong Ling's neck.
Nangong Ling was shocked by the voice, and the gentle kiss turned into a passionate kiss.
Everything outside the window became quiet. Through the window, you could clearly see the entangled figures of the two people, reflected on the glass. The two absorbed everything from each other until the temperature in the room reached its highest point.
Nangong Ling's hand went through the pajamas and supported Jiang Xiyan's curvy figure. The heat of the skin touching each other made the two of them begin to breathe heavier. It had been a long time since they had kissed so selflessly.
Stepping on the carpet under their feet, the two of them moved forward and came to the bed. Jiang Xiyan was unable to retreat and was chased by Nangong Ling forcefully, and fell onto the bed.
Nangong Ling leaned down, reached out and took off Jiang Xiyan's pajamas, and looked at the beauty on the bed through the weak light. The hazy feeling made the two of them feel more passionate.
Just when Nangong Ling was about to make further moves, a knock on the door interrupted everything in the house.
Jiang Xiyan quickly pulled her pajamas together and quickly covered herself with the quilt. As Nangong Ling looked towards the door, in this villa, apart from the servant and Yueyue, there was only Nie Tong, and usually the servants at this time
Everyone has returned to their lounges to rest, and Yueyue rarely gets up after falling asleep. So, the most likely person outside the door is Nie Tong.
Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan looked at each other, helped her cover the quilt, and then stood up and walked to the door.
The person who knocked on the door was not Nie Tong, but Du Zhibin. The two of them were so selfless just now that they didn't even hear the sound of outsiders coming in. This is Du Zhibin. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get in. This place is blocked 24 hours a day.
Bodyguards have been arranged, as well as some high-tech defense products.
"Brother Ling, Nangong Lie is critically ill." This was the first sentence Du Zhibin said. He knew that Nangong Ling hated Nangong Lie, but at this time, he still chose to tell him.
"How is that possible? Isn't he undergoing surgery in the hospital?" At this time, Nangong Ling finally had a reaction and was no longer as calm as usual.
Du Zhibin handed a document in his hand to Nangong Ling, and raised his eyes to see Nangong Ling's reaction: "This is the operation record. Nangong Lie was about to die when he was sent to the hospital. Several hours of surgery failed.
Save him."
Cerebral blood stasis occurs suddenly, and if rescue cannot be carried out immediately, the probability of death is very high.
Nangong Ling naturally understood this truth, but it was naturally not as simple as it seemed: "Go to the hospital now."
Du Zhibin glanced inside the room, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't and turned around and walked downstairs.
Nangong Ling returned to the house and changed his clothes while explaining to Jiang Xiyan: "You rest first, I will be back soon. You are not allowed to get too close to Nie Tong at home. Do you understand?"
Although Jiang Xiyan didn't know why Nangong Ling didn't let her and Nie Tong get too close, she still nodded obediently in order not to worry him.