Song Wanfei lived in the same room as her assistant. Her face didn't look very good. She held a goblet with her white fingers. She shook it gently, and the red liquid inside rippled in the cup.
She looked at the night outside the window with deep eyes, and then sighed heavily.
Assistant Ji Jiaojiao walked up to her while wiping her hair with a bath towel. She looked at Song Wanfei's slender back with her beautiful eyes, and her eyes couldn't help flashing with love.
"Mr. Song, it's late at night. Take a shower and go to bed. Don't think too much."
Song Wanfei nodded and drank all the red wine in the glass. Her slender neck was slightly raised, and she seemed to have a hint of loneliness all over her body.
Ji Jiaojiao naturally took her wine glass and put it aside. As Song Wanfei's personal assistant, she had long been accustomed to taking care of Song Wanfei, "Go ahead."
Song Wanfei didn't say anything, grabbed her pajamas and entered the bathroom.
Ji Jiaojiao suppressed her inner impulse, dried her hair, threw herself on the bed and took a deep breath.
She closed her eyes and took a while to calm down her emotions. .??.
Song Wanfei is her boss, her leader...
She hypnotized herself and stayed there for a while to prepare her mind. Then she grabbed the phone next to her and opened a handful of games to numb herself.
As a result, when she was about to finish playing the game, the bathroom door was pushed open and Song Wanfei walked out.
Although she is in her thirties, her age is not visible at all because she takes good care of herself. Her skin is flawless and her figure is slender. She looks like a young woman in her twenties or eighties.
Ji Jiaojiao's long-term psychological construction suddenly fell apart with just one look.
She took a deep breath and forcefully turned her gaze elsewhere, forcing herself not to look at Song Wanfei.
Song Wanfei didn't notice the little thoughts of the assistant beside her. She casually grabbed the hair dryer on the table and started to dry her hair.
As a result, Ji Jiaojiao came over unexpectedly and said, "Song Ming, let me play for you."
Without any explanation, he grabbed the hair dryer and started blowing Song Wanfei's hair.
Ji Jiaojiao is usually extremely considerate and takes care of her almost meticulously.
Song Wanfei still didn't worry too much. As a result, she was too nervous during the day. Now she relaxed immediately after taking a hot bath. Under the warm hair dryer, she fell asleep on the table after a while.
Ji Jiaojiao looked at her peaceful sleeping face, and her heart was beating fast.
After drying Song Wanfei's hair, she gently put away the hair dryer without waking her up.
She looked at Song Wanfei's moist lips quietly, and couldn't help but want to get closer...and get closer.
At this moment, Song Wanfei suddenly opened her eyes, "Have you finished blowing? I'm so sleepy." She muttered and moved to her bed.
Ji Jiaojiao was startled, suppressed her crazy heartbeat, and said stiffly, "Yes, good night."
She quickly lay down on her bed and covered herself with a quilt.
It wasn't until Song Wanfei fell asleep next to her that she quietly moved her gaze to Song Wanfei's face again.
So beautiful——
But she didn't have the courage to do anything else, so she had to close her eyes.
"Cough, cough--" A suppressed cough woke up Ruan Su from his deep sleep.
She sat up suddenly and saw Bo Xingzhi beside her, covering his lips and coughing painfully.
The man was probably afraid of waking her up, so he kept his voice as low as possible and tried hard to suppress his coughing.
However, Ruan Su was so sensitive that she still woke up.
She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Bo Xingzhi's generous back, "Is it because of the poison?"
Bo Xingzhi hid his wet palm and gasped softly, "Did I wake you up?"
"It doesn't matter if I wake up or not. Apart from coughing, what other discomforts there are? Do you want me to call Fan Lian over?" Ruan Su looked at Bo Xingzhi's face worriedly.
There was no light on in the room, and she could only see the outline of the man's handsome face in the shadow through the bright moonlight outside the window.
Her long eyelashes flickered slightly, and she felt very uncomfortable.
Bo Xingzhi shook his head, "It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom."
With that said, he got off the bed and went directly to the bathroom. The light in the bathroom was a sensor light.
As soon as he entered, the lights came on.
The man lowered his eyes and saw a bright red blood stain in his palm.
He turned on the faucet, flushed away the blood, and then pressed the toilet, as if he had just gone to the toilet.
But the moment he turned around, his eyes turned dark, and he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
After waiting for a while, he opened his eyes again, but it was still dark.
He didn't dare to go forward for fear of making any noise. He didn't want to tell Ruan Su, and he didn't want to see her worried about her sadness.
"Why don't you come out?" Ruan Su hadn't slept yet. She walked to the bathroom door, opened the door curiously and saw Bo Xingzhi standing at the door.
"I was about to go out, and you came here." Bo Xingzhi pulled a stiff smile from the corner of his lips and walked towards the place where Ruan Su made the sound.
Although he couldn't see anything, he still pretended to be nonchalant.
At this moment, a soft little hand held his big palm, "Really, you want me to pick you up when you need to go to the toilet?"
The tip of his nose was slightly sore, and he rubbed Ruan Su's soft hair with his other hand. His voice was slightly hoarse, "Thank you, madam."
"Oh, are you still so sensational?" Ruan Su was amused by him.
The two of them lay down again, and Bo Xingzhi found her red lips in the darkness, covered them with precision, and kissed her gently.
We kissed for a long time before reluctantly letting go.
Ruan Su sighed, "This poison is really disgusting..." .??.
Usually this man is like a wolf and a tiger. Now after being caught by all the clues, he actually...
Bo Xingzhi's face was slightly stiff, and he couldn't feel anything in his sensitive parts. No matter how restless he was, it was all in vain.
This feeling was even more difficult for him to accept than being blind.
When a man's glory is gone...does he still deserve to be called a man?
"Go to sleep." Bo Xingzhi said after a while. He didn't want to continue talking about this topic.
Ruan Su responded softly and closed his eyes.
In the darkness, Bo Xingzhi could not fall asleep. He had been blind for a long time this time... It had been more than an hour, and he still had not recovered.
If it doesn't recover by tomorrow morning...
He couldn't imagine what Ruan Su would be like...
He just opened his eyes without any light and kept them open. He didn't know if it was dawn or not, and he didn't know anything.
He is waiting to see if he will regain his sight.
He didn't know how long it took... He finally noticed the white fish belly floating outside the window.
His heart, which had been hanging, slowly returned to his belly, and he saw...
Very good.
He finally closed his eyes and fell into sleep.
When Ruan Su woke up, she found that it was already past seven in the morning and Bo Xingzhi was still sleeping soundly.
She went to the hotel's cafeteria to get some breakfast and came back, but Bo Xingzhi was still awake.
She looked at the time, it was after eight o'clock.
Why haven't you woke up yet?
Her heart suddenly rose to her throat. She put down her breakfast and walked to the bedside, stretched out her hand and felt the man's breath. He was breathing... great.
He is still alive...
This feeling was as uncomfortable as if there was a sword always hanging high above her head, ready to stab her in at any time.
She was afraid that he would lose his vital signs, she was afraid that he...
Bo Xingzhi didn't wake up until about nine o'clock. When he woke up, he didn't get up immediately. Instead, he felt whether he could see or not, and found that he could. Then he sat up.
"Are you awake?" Ruan Su twitched the corners of her lips, "It's been an hour since I brought breakfast back, and it's already cold."
"It doesn't matter. It's just toast and legs anyway. It doesn't matter if it's cold or not." Bo Xingzhi smiled at her and went to the bathroom to wash up.
A few minutes later he sat down at the dining table and took a bite of toast.
But the toast didn't have any flavor. He was shocked, but his handsome face remained as usual.
He put down the toast and took another bite of the leg, but there was no taste.
He has lost his sense of taste...
After discovering this fact, he continued to eat the breakfast in front of him as if nothing was wrong.
I also drank milk, but the milk still had no taste.
But he seemed to be eating something delicious and enjoyed it.
Ruan Su glanced at him suspiciously, "What's so delicious about this Western food? It's not as good as our breakfast at home."
Bo Xingzhi smiled and said calmly, "Because my wife got it back!"
After breakfast, it was already ten o'clock.
Today is the day of sentencing.
The verdict will be announced at eleven o'clock.
At about half past ten, Song Wanfei and her assistant Ji Jiaojiao came to call them.
Several people then headed towards the court.
When the verdict was released, Bo Xingzhi frowned.
"The evidence is conclusive, why not let him go?"
"Appeal." Song Wanfei's heart throbbed as she looked at the result, and she knew... Yu Zihe was not that easy to save.
Even though they were well prepared for everything, the other party refused to let them go.
"Besides appealing, is there no other way?..." Ruan Su didn't quite understand these things.
"Well, you can continue to appeal." Bo Xingzhi answered her question. "Go back to the hotel first."
This is something that is expected, and it is impossible for the other party to let him go easily.
Song Wanfei was in a very bad mood, as heavy as if she were being weighed down by countless big rocks.
When she walked on the road, she couldn't help but shed tears, "Zihe suffered a lot in there. He used to be such a gentle and elegant person..."
Song Yan hugged her comfortingly, "Sister, sister, don't cry, brother-in-law will definitely come out."
Ji Jiaojiao looked at her distressedly, especially wanting to replace Song Yan, but she knew that Song Yan and Song Wanfei were siblings... They were their relatives, and she was just an outsider.
Each of them was in a heavy mood, and Yu Zihe's situation was obvious to all.
The atmosphere inside the car was extremely stagnant, and for a while, no one spoke.