Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

Xiaoxiao had a serious illness.

She had been burning for a whole day and night in bed.

Looking at the unconscious man, Duan Yichen's face became even more ugly.

"how is she?"

The doctor watched his face, and replied cautiously, "My lord, Miss's body is fine..."

Duan Yichen turned his head, and the cold gaze made the doctor swallow, "Is it okay? It's okay, she will never wake up? Quack doctor! Do you want me to punish you for your crime?"

"My lord, please forgive me." The doctor was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground and hurriedly said, "Miss's body is indeed fine. The reason why she has been in a coma for a while and cannot reduce the fever is due to her inner demon."

"Demon?" Duan Yichen raised his eyebrows, looked back at Xiaoxiao, her restless sleeping appearance, and her babbling from time to time, seemed to confirm the doctor's words.

"That's right, miss, she was frightened very badly, and it wasn't as simple as simply contracting the wind and cold."

Thinking of her helpless and fearful look when she was rescued by him, Duan Yichen's heart was inexplicably suffocated.For the first time in his life, he regretted what he had done.

But what he comforted himself was that the reason why he regretted it was because he didn't want her to be punished so easily, because the pain and suffering waiting for her was far more exciting than it is now.

"Go down."

"Yes," the doctor hurriedly withdrew like an amnesty order.

Walking to the side of the bed, Duan Yichen slowly sat beside her, aloofly and arrogantly ordered, "Listen, I don't allow you to have anything to do! You must wake up immediately! Otherwise, I will kill everyone in the Lin family. Everyone! Lin Moying, do you hear me clearly? You owe this king, and it's not so easy to pay off!"

The person on the bed was still dazed, his words could only dissipate in the air, without affecting her at all.

Duan Yichen's god-like handsome face twisted, and he pursed his lips. Despite some reluctance, he slowly bent down, leaned close to her ear, and said softly, "Yingying, don't be afraid, my lord I promised not to abandon you, and I will never abandon you... Believe me, you will no longer be alone."

This sentence seems to have some kind of magic power, Xiaoxiao's uneasy eyebrows were miraculously smoothed, her disordered breathing began to become even, and the corners of her mouth seemed to rise upwards,

Duan Yichen quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he only listened to her like a child, a little helpless, and even a little annoyed by his behavior just now.He just wanted to get up, but found that his sleeve was grabbed by her at some point, tightly, in the palm of his hand.

He frowned, pulled out his sleeves ruthlessly, turned around and walked out.But after walking a few steps, he stopped again.

After hesitating, he turned around again, sat on the edge of the bed, and his inquiring expression appeared again, "Lin Moying, what kind of woman are you?"

This question, no one can answer him.

Immediately, Duan Yichen's naive behavior surprised even himself.

He took her hand, grabbed the corner of his sleeve and stuffed it into her palm.Xiaoxiao immediately grabbed it subconsciously, tightly.

A satisfied smile spread over his unparalleled handsome face, and then, lying beside her, fell into a deep sleep.