Death 320: This is the first time Feng Yiyang cries for you
After thinking about it, I might as well forget it first. Just tell Xia Yibing that this is the love medicine. I also need to ask who hurt her today and who poisoned her?
Xia Yibing slept until the next night...
Xia Yibing's eyes moved, and the long eyelashes moved under her eyelids.
Judging from her face, her face was no longer as pale as yesterday and had regained its previous rosiness. She was only wearing a tight-fitting vest and her chest was wrapped with several layers of gauze.
I slowly opened my eyes, feeling a little pain from the wound on my body. I struggled to squeeze out the word 'uh...' from my mouth, my brows deepened, and I sat up with difficulty.
After looking around for a moment, her red lips opened slightly and she said, "This is Zihan's residence."
The surroundings here couldn't be more familiar. In order to prevent Mo Zihan from letting anyone know that she was still alive, I bought this villa for her to live in.
So the person saved yesterday was Mo Zihan?
Xia Yibing thought about yesterday, and her heart ached inexplicably.
The pain in my chest, the hurt in my heart, all hurt.
Xia Yibing recalled what Xie Yina had said to her, her eyes were blurred, and she had to see clearly. A drop of crystal clear tears was snatched from the frame of her eyes and flowed into her mouth. It was so bitter.
I remember that when I was moved, the tears I shed were sweet, but now my tears are bitter.
Love always makes people feel sweet and bitter, and they taste all the ups and downs.
Love is like a forbidden fruit. Once you take a bite, you get stuck in and don't want to come out.
Xia Yibing finally cried, for the first time, for a boy, for Feng Yiyang.
She cried.
She swore that after crying this time, she would never cry for others again. Feng Yiyang taught her how to love, but he hurt her so ruthlessly.
"Feng Yiyang, this is the first time I cry for you, and it is also the last time."
"From now on, we will go our separate ways and have nothing to do with each other."
Regarding the previous events, Xia Yibing seemed to just let it go, no longer thinking about anything? No more questions?
The facts, everything is before our eyes.
After crying, he wiped away his tears, returned to his previous cold expression, and called in a very soft tone: "Zihan, Zihan, are you at home?"
After calling for a long time, no one answered, so Mo Zihan was not at home anymore. She wanted to go home now. Her sister was still at home, and she should be worried about her at home.
Xia Yibing picked up the clothes Mo Zihan had prepared for her and put them on carefully. Although this pain was nothing to her?
But she was going home now. She couldn't touch the wound with too much force, otherwise, the wound would split and the gauze would definitely be stained with blood. Then when Xia Yixi knew about it, she would ask again.
Three questions and four, what are you worried about?
I don't want my sister to worry, nor do I want her to be anxious.
After getting dressed, I walked out the door and saw another note on the door.
He took off the note, looked at it, and wrote: "Palace Master, Zihan went out for something. Zihan helped the palace master prepare the meal, and kept it warm in the heat preservation machine in the kitchen. You can just take it out and eat it."
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After Xia Yibing read it, he took the note and walked directly downstairs, walked to the kitchen, and turned on the warmer. Inside was a pot of soup and other meals.
Xia Yibing took it out directly and ate it.
After eating, Mo Zihan just came back. He walked forward with a smile and asked with concern: "Palace Master, how do you feel about your injury? Is it okay?"