Wealthy Poison Doctor's Wife

Chapter 299 328: The Lost Past (9)

In the late autumn night, the cold wind is just beginning to form.

Gusts of night wind, with a slight chill, poured into Zhai Xixi's clothes from the neckline, hem, and cuffs, forming a layer of tiny bumps against her skin.

On the other terrace, the white figure was sitting in a wheelchair, his broken hair blown by the wind fluttered in a messy gesture.

He was facing the guardrail, the dim light shot from the bedroom window and the glass of the sliding door, hitting his back, his face was completely hidden in the dark shadows, Zhai Xixi couldn't see his facial features clearly, I can't see his expression clearly, but I can feel the great sadness emanating from him.

He seemed to have something sad.

Zhai Xixi's eyes fell on the wheelchair under him, and he understood that such a man who used to dominate the entertainment industry suddenly became able to only sit in a wheelchair...

For some reason, she didn't want to use those two words on him, even thinking about it would make her feel uncomfortable.

Miyagi said: Han Zhen is Brother Heng's younger brother.Saved her when she was injured more than two months ago.

Jing Ling said: Han Zhen crippled his legs for you...

Miyagi said that she believed that although Han Hengyi and this Han Zhen met in the Imperial Hotel before, it was a complete stranger, but this is easy to explain. Maybe the relationship between the two brothers is not good, so they are unwilling to admit the relationship between the two. brotherhood.

It's just what Jing Ling said...is it possible?

Many speculations have been made on the Internet about the reason for Han Zhixi's sudden disappearance from the public, among which Han Zhixi was seriously injured while filming...

Could this serious injury be related to her?
The time when he suddenly disappeared from the entertainment industry coincided with the time when she was injured...

Then his leg... was it caused by a serious injury during filming, or was it caused by saving her as Jing Ling said?
Zhai Xixi stood there in a daze, staring at Han Zhen across the fence, her mind was in a mess. After a while, she took a few steps in Han Zhen's direction.

She didn't know what she was afraid of.

In fact, if he was really kind to her, she would just say thank you face to face, but she was inexplicably afraid and didn't dare to face it.

Finally walking to the edge of the isolation fence, a pot of white epiphyllum was blooming at his feet, and the faint fragrance was coming, and Zhai Xixi had no intention of admiring it.

Han Zhen didn't notice her at all, just like a sculpture that didn't move.

Zhai Xixi pursed her lower lip lightly, and said, "Han...Han Zhixi?"

She wanted to call him Han Zhen, but very few people outside knew Han Zhixi's real name. Everyone called him Han Zhixi, even Kong Qian. She felt that she still followed the trend and called him Han Zhixi as before. Better.

Han Zhen's back stiffened slightly, but he didn't see how he moved. The wheelchair turned slowly, and he turned around with the wheelchair.

There was no wave on that pretty face, and there was no emotion or emotion in those beautiful eyes.

It's just that those two calm gazes fell on Zhai Xixi's cheeks, not for a moment.

Zhai Xixi's gaze fell on his blanket-covered legs intentionally or unintentionally, hesitated for a while, and said, "I heard from my mother that you saved me when I was injured two months ago, thank you."

Han Zhen was silent.

After a long time, just when Zhai Xixi thought he couldn't speak, he was about to speak again, but he spoke first.

He said, calmly said: "It's just convenient."

Zhai Xixi was taken aback, listening to his tone, it seemed that saving her was not a big deal, if it was true what Jing Ling said that he lost his legs because of saving her, he shouldn't be able to be so calm when he saw her Bar?
"Han Zhixi." She hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Han Zhixi, is your leg because of me..."

Before she finished her question, Han Zhen coldly interrupted her.

"No." There was a touch of sarcasm on his expressionless face, "At that time, I saved you just because it was convenient. Who do you think you are? I would give up myself to save you? My leg...is because Save my beloved girl, you don’t think I’ll like someone like you, do you?”

Zhai Xixi: "..." Can she say that she never thought so?
However, it wasn't because of her, for some reason, her heart relaxed, as if some burden had been lifted, and she felt relaxed physically and mentally.

"No, don't get me wrong, I didn't think that way, I just heard Jing Ling say..." Zhai Xixi paused, bit his lower lip, and then continued: "It's not because of me, otherwise I feel quite guilty .”

"As for the thing you saved me before, because I don't remember, I couldn't express my gratitude in time. If you need any help in the future, I will definitely do my best..."

"I don't need it." Han Zhen interrupted her coldly again before she could finish speaking.

Zhai Xixi frowned slightly.

The atmosphere was silent.

Han Zhen kept staring at her face without blinking.

Zhai Xixi finally found out, and raised her hand to touch her cheek, where it was covered with gauze.

She thought he was curious about the gauze on her face, and explained: "I accidentally got hurt before..."

"Does it hurt?"

"Ah?" Zhai Xixi didn't hear clearly.

Finally, a look of unnaturalness flashed across Han Zhen's eyes, and he looked away and said, "It's nothing."

At this time.

"Xixi." A voice came from the bedroom, and immediately, Han Hengyi came out from the sliding door, holding a large dark gray coat in his hand.

His face was not very good-looking.

Zhai Xixi turned around and responded.

As soon as Han Heng came over, he put his coat on Zhai Xixi's body, wrapped her in his arms, "It's so cold outside, why did you come out with so little clothes, be careful of catching a cold."

His eyes and voice were so gentle that they dripped water.

Zhai Xixi glanced at Han Zhen subconsciously. She felt uncomfortable being so intimate in front of others.

And for some reason, she didn't want to be so close to Han Hengyi in front of Han Zhixi at all, and she always felt uncomfortable.

"It's a bit cold, let's go back to the house." Zhai Xixi said.

"Okay." Han Heng responded, bent her body slightly, picked her up horizontally, rushed to the sliding door, then closed the sliding door and drew the curtains again.

Han Zhen stared at the slightly shaking curtains and the dim light projected from the glass, in a daze.

This sitting, this watching, is one night.

It was the same as when he used to sit and watch downstairs in Zhai Xixi for a whole night.

It's just that tonight is extremely difficult.

In the past, it was just lovesickness, but tonight it is even more heart-wrenching.

At night, it was raining lightly outside.

Early the next morning, Zhai Xixi woke up and opened the curtains.

The air washed by the rain will always be extraordinarily fresh, especially in the early morning, which will make people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

As soon as the curtain was drawn, Zhai Xixi was startled.

From her angle, she could see at a glance a white figure sitting on a wheelchair on another balcony with his head lowered. Even through the morning mist, she could still see his hair and The clothes on his body were soaked, and Zhai Xixi's heart tightened.

how come?
Could it be that he just sat on that balcony all night?
Just why?

I could feel that he was in a bad mood last night...

Before he had time to think about it, Zhai Xixi hurriedly greeted Han Hengyi, climbed over the guardrail and brought Han Zhen into his room.

The clothes on Han Zhen's body were too wet, the shirt and pants were tightly attached to the skin, and the hair was also wetly attached to the head. The skin was cold, and the color of his lips was as pale as a sheet of paper.

Zhai Xixi feels distressed for no reason.

"Han Hengyi, tell me, he must have stayed on the balcony all night, right? It's so cold now, should we call a doctor to take a look at him?"

"The clothes on his body are so wet, hurry up and find a piece of clothes to help him change."

"I'll go downstairs and get him a cup of hot water... No, I can't go, you go and get him a cup of hot water, and by the way, soak two slices of ginger to drive out the cold."

When he turned his head and found that Han Heng hadn't moved, Zhai Xixi couldn't help being slightly annoyed, "Why don't you go? Go make ginger tea quickly, and I'll go to the cloakroom to get clothes for him."

With a gloomy expression on Han Heng's face, he grabbed Di Xixi who was walking towards the cloakroom, and said in an unhappy tone, "Xi Xi, do you care about him?"

Zhai Xixi was taken aback, "He's your younger brother, aren't you worried?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhai Xixi felt that something was wrong.

They are not even willing to admit that they are brothers outside, so the relationship is definitely not good, so naturally there is no such thing as worry.

Zhai Xixi wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere.

As soon as Han Heng grabbed her wrist, his strength suddenly increased, and she was in pain, "Han Hengyi, it hurts so much."

Looking up at Han Hengyi, his face was extremely ugly, his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, he seemed to be angry like that.

"Han Hengyi, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Heng grabbed her chin hard, held her lips tightly, and bit her hard.

After only kissing for a moment, her lips became red and swollen.

Han Hengyi stared closely at Zhai Xixi's eyes, "You care about him so much? Huh?"

"He doesn't need your concern. I will call servants to serve him. You must always remember that you are my woman. In your eyes and hearts, you can only have me. You cannot care about any other man. Understand Yet?"

Zhai Xixi was frightened by his fierce eyes, it was the first time he looked at her with such eyes, and the first time he spoke to her with such tone.

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Han Heng grabbed her chin harder, forcing her to look up at him, "Do you understand?"

　Second watch, seven o'clock
　　
　
(End of this chapter)