Huang's mother was frightened at the time. When she got home, she thought, No, Xu Xiaoya is far worse than Yan Xixi in every aspect. Who would give her such a big boutique? Besides, can ordinary men afford it?
She immediately called Zhou Xiaoxuan, who only asked her, "Auntie, I can only tell you that Wang Donglin must have paid for this store. But do you think Wang Donglin will give this store to Xu Xiaoya?"
She didn't believe it.
If the person behind the scenes is really Wang Donglin, then it must be given to Yan Xixi.
Obviously, what Zhou Xiaoxuan said is the truth, otherwise why would Wang Donglin want to do business in the circle of rich wives?
"Son, don't be deceived by Yan Xixi. She may always be treading two boats, and she's not worth what you pay for her..."
Huang Xiaojue felt dizzy and said calmly: "This kind of hearsay is not trustworthy."
"Son, why are you so stubborn? If not, why wouldn't Yan Xixi go home with you for the New Year?"
He was upset: "Dad, Mom, let's eat first."
The old couple looked at each other, and he had already sat down and picked up his rice bowl to eat. He didn't listen to a word of his mother's words, and only had one thought in his mind: How can he save the person?
Even if she reminds herself of "Mr. Liang" carefully, she can think of a way, but she is a weak woman after all, what great trick can she have to escape from the devil's cave?
Moreover, Wang Donglin is not Mr. Liang, he is ten thousand times more vicious and cunning than Mr. Liang.
Yan Xixi didn't know when the infusion was finished. When he opened his eyes again, he was awakened by the continuous sound of firecrackers. The room was dark, the curtains were closed, and there was no light.
There was a warm breath around her. In a daze, with very weak consciousness, she habitually shouted: "Mom..."
No one answered, so he shouted again: "Xiaojue...Xiaojue..."
Still no one answered.
She was suddenly frightened, but as soon as she turned over, she was held by a hand. His voice was very gentle in the darkness: "Xixi, are you awake?"
Maybe it was because of the cold winter, or maybe because her body was too weak, but she didn't even know she was lying in someone's arms for such a long time.
A lamp was turned on and the light was very soft.
Wang Donglin hugged her and said softly, "Xixi, are you hungry?"
After receiving the nutrient solution, she was not hungry at all, she was just eager to get rid of him. However, she could not break free from the iron arm at all. Fortunately, she was fully clothed in pajamas, and it seemed that he was not messing around in the night——
She stopped struggling.
After a while, Wang Donglin saw that she had calmed down. He followed her example and leaned against the bedside, gently holding her shoulders: "Xixi, tonight is New Year's Eve. I asked people to prepare meals. They are all what you like. Eat them."
Just order it.”
She was silent, and he took it as acquiescence, beaming with joy.
She washed up and went out, and saw that the food was on the table. It was very rich. She was not polite, so she sat down and started eating and drinking. But her mouth was bitter and tasteless, so she put down her chopsticks after eating only a little.
"Xixi, eat some more..."
He picked up some food for her and was very attentive, even with a hint of flattery that even he himself didn't know about, "Eat some fish, it's very light."
She didn't eat any.
He smiled and gave her a bowl of sweet soup: "Take care, drink some more soup."
She was about to push the soup away, but she saw that his bandaged hands were not very agile and she had to use both hands when giving the soup to herself.
