691. Chapter 691 The Confession of a Foot-Picking Man 6
"Yesterday I saw the hotel's surveillance video. Wang Xiaohao suddenly became violent when he was drunk. I suspect that someone had given some secret drug to his wine. Before he rushed towards you, someone pushed him
You pushed me as well, otherwise, the knife might not have missed the target..."
Her eyes were wide open.
"That person indirectly saved you and directly saved me!"
"..."
"In fact, I watched the entire surveillance video. There was a waiter following you that night. This push was exactly what he did. It seemed that he had been prepared for it. Later I found out that he was a temporary foreigner.
The temporary worker hired to help left after the incident..."
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"I looked at the waiter repeatedly and was convinced that he was there at several banquets. This was obviously no coincidence. Moreover, judging from his skill in pushing people, he was definitely not an ordinary person and his reaction was very quick."
"Xixi, don't you understand yet?"
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He was very frank: "Wang Donglin doesn't seem to have left you alone. He has always arranged for someone to protect you. Yang Wei's incident may have been unexpected, but they had already made preparations for Wang Xiaohao's incident, even without me that night
, you won’t be hurt either…”
She was stunned. It was such a chaotic night. All she knew was that she was pushed away and only saw Huang Xiaojue. Who had the energy to pay attention to other people?
Huang Xiaojue looked at the time, and his voice remained calm: "It's getting late, Xixi, you should go back."
She was startled.
Suddenly I realized that Huang Ma or Zhou Ting was coming.
Her heart almost burst: Xiaojue, Xiaojue, why are you doing this???
If he took the opportunity of being injured to express his feelings and ask for reconciliation, she would feel normal. However, he was so calm and asked her to leave - at least, stay away from Zhou Ting.
He didn't even want to show his merit.
He even downplayed the blow: Even if I don't save you, someone else will save you, and you don't have to thank me at all.
Wang Donglin said: Huang Xiaojue is a powerful character, Xixi, he is much more powerful than you think.
That's right, in the center of the whirlpool of glory and wealth, facing a road that goes straight up, he is the only one who understands: some roads may look like brilliant brocade, but if you go on, they will lead to a bottomless abyss.
"Xixi, don't come to visit me again."
Her heart felt like a knife piercing her heart. Xiaojue, if you are like this, how can I have peace of mind in this life?
It turned out that he loved her far beyond her imagination.
Her long eyelashes were drooped, and she remained silent. Huang Xiaojue stared at her, but saw that the long eyelashes were hanging tightly, and tried his best to hold back all the sobs.
He still acted as if nothing had happened: "Xixi, go to Harvard and study hard. One day you will become famous and I can brag to others. Look, that's my little junior sister..."
She turned and left.
It wasn't until I ran out of the hospital gate that I burst into tears.
At that time, it was already dawn, the doctor had already gone to work, and the patients were starting to make noise. The crisp sound of high heels could be heard outside the ward, as well as the voices of Huang Ma and Zhou Ting.
"Zhou Ting, you came so early? It's really hard for you. You didn't even have a good rest..."
"Auntie, isn't this what it should be?"
"Oh, Xiaojue has such a good girlfriend like you. I really don't know how many lifetimes it took me to get here. The smoke is really coming out of our Huang family's ancestral graves. I am content with this life..."
"Auntie, I can't afford you to praise me so much..."
