"Lao He, do you want to take care of these two?" Teng Yue crossed his arms and glared at the two people sharing the same bed on the hospital bed.
The two people slept peacefully, as if they were breathing in unison. Their bodies were slightly tilted, and their heads were gently leaning against each other, like conjoined twins, unwilling to be separated.
Butler He showed a gratified smile, "Fuck you! You are so envious and jealous! Look at how harmonious and warm this picture is..."
"Ahem!" Nangong Han coughed twice.
Butler He immediately shut his mouth and remained silent.
"Now that you're awake, get up. Isn't it shameful to fight for a bed with a patient?" Teng Yue curled his lips and asked teasingly.
Nangong Han continued to lie still, "It seems that I am also a patient, right?"
"Nangong Han, I just realized now that your face is really thick-skinned!"
"I have discovered it a long time ago." Xiang Yimo opened his eyes quietly.
Butler He dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He nodded silently and expressed his deep agreement.
Nangong Han's face darkened, and he glanced at each of you, "Am I too kind to you?"
"He is also arrogant, bullying, cold-blooded, prone to violence, and threatens others at every turn..." Xiang Yimo counted his shortcomings in detail.
Nangong Han turned sideways, his eyes falling on her lips, "Believe it or not, I can shut your mouth right away!"
"Uh!" Xiang Yimo paid attention to his gaze and then pursed his lips.
Teng Yue continued to scold him, "He also likes to exploit and squeeze labor, he is arrogant and arbitrary..."
Nangong Han's facial muscles tensed and he sat up, his sharp eyes piercing him.
"What? Do you want to stop my mouth too?" Teng Yue pouted, "You can do it if you can!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the corridor outside——
"Miss, you can't go in, please go back!"
"I'm just going in to visit the patients, let me in..." A thin woman holding a bouquet of flowers was stopped by a large group of men, but she still insisted on forcing her way in.
"Miss, if you take a step forward, we will shoot you!" Dozens of pistols were pointed at her.
Her expression remained unchanged and she stopped, "Tell Nangong Han that I am Masako, and I know the truth about his father's death that year."
After a while, someone came to search her and take her to the ward.
Masako walked in calmly and presented a bouquet of flowers, "I hope you can recover soon." The white lilies were stained with fresh dew and shone with a bright luster.
"Thank you!" Xiang Yimo raised a kind smile on her lips. The wounds on her body had not healed yet and she could not move around at will, so Masako casually placed the bouquet on the coffee table.
"What truth do you know?"
"There is absolutely no way my fiancé killed your father." His bright black eyes revealed a firmness.
"Is your fiancé Chu Zhanjin?"
"right!"
Xiang Yimo's eyes widened in shock, and his heart seemed to have been hit hard. Blood dripped out immediately, and he felt heart-wrenching pain.
She had been waiting for him for four years.
And he, as soon as he turned around, fell in love with another woman and even got engaged.
She still held on to a faint hope that Chu Zhanjin had not changed his mind and that he just couldn't help himself. At this moment, she suddenly realized why she didn't start pretending not to know Xiang Yimo, because he already had a new life and had
Without his fiancée, Xiang Yimo was no longer dispensable to him.
Tears filled her eyes, and a layer of mist filled her eyes, making her eyes blurry and unable to peer into her heart.
"Since he is the fiancé, of course you will excuse him."
"I'm not excusing him, but stating the facts. Don't you remember me? Four years ago, I lived in your house on the day your father was killed." Bonanna and the "Yamaguchi-gumi" are in business
Partners, they have close contacts. Four years ago, when the Fujii couple brought their daughter to Italy, Nangong Han's father entertained them.
"What do you know?" Nangong Han asked sharply.
"I only know that your father was chased to the cliff by Patrick's men and was shot to death. However, Chu Zhanjin was seriously injured by a bomb in the front yard. I took him to Japan." Chu Zhanjin.
Jin was seriously injured and was in coma for three years. Masako took care of her for three years.
The time and place didn't match. If he had killed his father, he would have escaped long ago. How could he come back and be seriously injured by the explosion?
Nangong Han frowned and thought deeply, "He was the one who threw Yao Mina off the second floor!"
"Yes!" Masako immediately explained, "But, it was an accident! Yao Mina thought he was going to hunt you down, so she pestered Chu Zhanjin and wanted to snatch his pistol. In fact, he was trying to save me, a
The killer was pointing his pistol at me, and in desperation, he kicked Yao Meina away, and unexpectedly, she fell down the stairs."
"Your words have a lot to do with Yao Meina."
"Everything I said is true! Yao Meina has fallen downstairs and is unconscious. How does she know who killed your father a thousand meters away?"
One sentence hits the point!
It seems that Yao Meina hated Chu Zhanjin deeply, and she wanted to use Nangong Han's hand to avenge her, so she framed the murder of her father on him, making Nangong Han hate him deeply, and then get rid of him quickly.
Xiang Yimo always believed that he could not do such a cruel thing. Although the truth was revealed, there was still a heavy stone in her heart, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Nangong Leng coldly chuckled, "Do you think that with just a few words of yours, you can make me forgive Chu Zhanjin for what he did?"
"Of course! I am here to sincerely apologize to you this time." Masako bent down and picked up the bouquet of flowers.
"You want me to forgive him just for a bouquet of flowers. Isn't it too simple for you to think?"
Masako put her hand into the flowers and took out a pistol——
"You..." Nangong Han reacted sharply. He picked up the pistol on the bedside table and pointed it at her. At the same time, he hugged Xiang Yimo behind him and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is this your way of sincerely apologizing?"
Teng Yue and Butler He pointed their guns at her——
Masako smiled lightly and slowly pointed the pistol at his heart...