Han Yixing was a little helpless. Why was it so difficult to get this man to sleep? He didn't know that he had lost too much blood and needed a good rest.
Seeing that she didn't speak, he quietly opened one eye and looked at her. She looked surprised and seemed a little surprised, so he asked to himself: "Xiaorou, she is my daughter, right?"
This question made her frown again. Meng Beichen simply closed his eyes and waited for her answer.
After a long while, she couldn't help but sigh, and then she heard her say softly: "Xiaorou asked me to tell you that she wants to say good night to daddy."
The voice became softer and softer. She turned her face and turned off the headlight. Only a small, gentle lamp was left in the room, illuminating a little light. After hearing this, he immediately opened his eyes again.[
Staring at her closely, he couldn't help but interlock his fingers with her hands that were originally holding each other's.
Han Yixing, you never know how precious a night like this is to me. Does it have to be so miserable to make you moved?
"Meng Beichen." She shouted suddenly, with gentle eyes and even a smile on her face.
He agreed almost immediately, "What's wrong? What do you want to say to me?" There was a look of great expectation deep in his eyes.
Han Yixing half-squinted his eyes and replied coolly: "If you don't sleep anymore, I don't mind calling Dr. Zhang to give you an anesthetic directly."
He was stunned and finally closed his eyes with satisfaction, "Xing'er, I just don't think it's real. I'm really afraid that I won't be able to see you when I wake up tomorrow morning."
Han Yixing didn't answer his words anymore, knowing that if he continued talking, it would be endless.
Unable to break away from his hand, she let him go and sat for a while. He was breathing evenly and seemed to have really fallen asleep. She turned to the light and looked at his tired face.
Recalling that he seemed to be standing downstairs next to her last night, he was so seriously injured today.
Who could it be? Xiao Shike? Thinking of that man, she is still a little scared. After so long, does he still want Meng Beichen's life?
She thought about it a lot. She had never thought about him lying on her bed like this. It was like a dream. In fact, she didn't think it was real.
Why did she accidentally bump into him? Meng Beichen, tell me, should I just hold your hand and not let go?