Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Song Yuening no longer remembers how she fainted.

She only remembered the pain in her arm and the anxious calls in her ears just before she regained consciousness.

The cold fragrance of cedar filled her nose, making her feel as if she had returned to her mother's arms, feeling reassured and warm.

She slowly woke up from the darkness, and when she opened her eyes, what came into view was Xie Mingyuan's sharp jaw line.

She moved her bloodless lips and tried to squeeze out a few words: "...Ming Yuan."

Because of the pain, she couldn't even call the man's name too loudly.

Song Yuening's almost silent murmur should not have been heard, but Xie Mingyuan suddenly lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms, nestled on his chest.

"Ning Ning, I'm here."

These four short words gave Song Yuening the urge to cry.

She looked at Xie Mingyuan, tears sliding down the delicate arc of her cheeks, like a string of crystal pearls.

"I thought... I would never see you again."

Xie Mingyuan looked at his small face covered with tears for a moment, and his heart felt as if it was being strangled by a big hand, and waves of pain spread from the heart to the whole body.

He comforted the frightened woman in his arms with a soft tone: "Don't worry, it's fine."

Although his tone did not fluctuate much, the fear in his heart could be seen from his slightly trembling fingertips.

He couldn't imagine what Song Yuening would be like now if he had arrived a step later, or if he hadn't called Song Nian'an back in time.

Xie Mingyuan didn't want to think about it, nor did he want to think about it.

He watched the woman who had finished crying slowly close her eyes in his arms again, and after holding her tighter, he then glanced coldly at the several kidnappers who had been pinned to the ground in the warehouse, and looked at The secretary said coldly.

"You don't need me to teach you how to deal with it."

Under his strong aura, the secretary nodded hurriedly, and then breathed a sigh of relief after watching the people leave the warehouse.

……

When Song Yuening woke up from coma again, she had been placed in the VIP ward of the hospital.

There was no pungent smell of disinfectant in the ward. Instead, there was a light fragrance, which made her head, which was slightly over-stressed and had a slight headache, relax a little.

She had just woken up and before she even came back to her senses, she heard a familiar childish voice in her ears.

"Mom, do you know, you really scared me to death. Fortunately, you are okay!"

Song Nian'an had been in fear since Song Yuening was kidnapped. It was not until Xie Mingyuan told her that Song Yuening had been sent to the hospital that she breathed a sigh of relief.

But Xie Mingyuan did not tell her about Song Yuening's injury on the phone.

So when Song Yuening showed a smile to her, Song Nian'an finally couldn't help but spread her arms and threw herself into her arms. Naturally, she touched Song Yuening's injured arm.

"hiss--"

Song Yuening originally wanted to pretend and suppress the cry of pain on her lips, but the bursts of pain coming from her arm made her unable to suppress it. She only hissed a little, and Song Nian'an soon discovered the clues.

Song Nianan hurriedly climbed up from Song Yuening's arms. Looking at Song Yuening's slightly pale face and her left arm that she subconsciously protected with her hand, her eyes suddenly turned red.

She had cried once before because she was anxious, so her eyes were always red and swollen. Now she was crying again, and she looked aggrieved and pitiful.

Song Yuening felt uncomfortable watching her cry. She hurriedly wanted to sit up from the hospital bed and wipe Song Nian'an's tears. However, Song Nian'an told her to sit back very forcefully, burping and "ordering".

"Mom, don't move! Why didn't you tell me that you were injured so seriously? If I had known, I would never have hugged you so recklessly. It's all my fault for making you feel uncomfortable. "

Xie Mingyuan had just seen the doctor and saw this scene as soon as he returned to the ward. He was a little stunned, but from Song Nian'an's words, he could analyze what had just happened.

He walked up to Song Nian'an, picked up the child who couldn't stop crying, and made her sit on the chair next to the bed. He took out a tissue from the table next to him and gently wiped the corners of her eyes for her. Tears.

"Nian'an, don't cry. It's my fault. I forgot to tell you that mother was injured."

Song Yuening was also helping to coax her: "Yes, Nian'an, please stop crying. If you continue crying, your eyes will become swollen, and you won't be the most beautiful baby."

Song Nian'an was comforted by the words of the two of them, and finally burst into laughter.

She wanted to rub her sour eyes with her hands, but Song Yuening looked at her and signaled Xie Mingyuan to stop her.

After crying for such a long time, the eyes are the most vulnerable. If you rub them with your hands at this time, they will definitely become more swollen tomorrow.

Song Nian'an was very obedient. Knowing that Song Yuening was good to her, she no longer wanted to rub her eyes.

She was frightened by Song Yuening's kidnapping today and had been crying for such a long time. She had already lost her energy, so she fell into a deep sleep not long after she calmed down.

Seeing this, Song Yuening made a "whisper" gesture to Xie Mingyuan, and then whispered in a breathy voice.

"You can send her back to rest first. I can be alone here."

Xie Mingyuan disagreed, but Song Yuening was worried if he had to find someone to send Song Nian'an back.

In desperation, he had no choice but to say.

"I'll be back soon."

Xie Mingyuan quickly left with Song Nian'an, leaving Song Yuening alone in the ward.

She lay on the hospital bed, raised her hand, and pressed her aching eyebrow. He couldn't close his eyes, because as soon as he closed his eyes, it was the kidnappers and the words they said when they deliberately injured his arm.

"I heard that you are also a great designer, so your hands should be quite valuable, right? Our boss just said that he wants you to lose your most precious thing. So your hands..."

If Xie Mingyuan hadn't arrived in time, she really didn't know what kind of treatment she would have received next.

Fortunately, he is here.

While Song Yuening was deep in thought, the cell phone placed beside her pillow suddenly rang.

Song Yuening thought it was Xie Mingyuan calling. She just picked up the phone and wanted to ask him if Song Nianan was awake, but she heard Qin Zhizhi's voice coming from the other side of the phone.

"Ning Ning, do you know that your winning the competition has become a hot topic!"

Logically speaking, it should be a good thing to win an award and become a hot search topic.

But Song Yuening tasted something different from Qin Zhizhi's tone.

"Zhizhi, did someone arrange some bad news about me?"

Qin Zhizhi was so angry on the other end of the phone that she wanted to tear all the netizens apart. When she heard this, she slammed the table and said angrily.

"This group of people said that with your ability, you are not worthy of winning the first place in this competition. You only used the back door to push the others down!" (End of Chapter)