President, you want too much

Just thinking, Li Xiaohan came out of the bathroom. He dried his hair in two or three times and went to bed wrapped in a bath towel. Leng Xingyue asked carefully, "Li Xiaohan, do you want..."

"Leng Xingyue..." Li Xiaohan suddenly interrupted her, pinched her chin, let her look at him, and asked solemnly, "do you believe me?"

"What do you believe?" asked the cold star moon subconsciously.

Li Xiaohan didn't speak. His eyes were complicated and his thoughts were myriad, as if thousands of words were surging

"I don't believe you won't hurt my family." Leng Xingyue told the truth and hid it in her heart for a long time. "Since you said you wanted to talk to me, let's be frank. I'll ask you a few questions. Can you answer me?"

There has never been a moment when the relationship between them is like this. Leng Xingyue has the upper hand. Li Xiaohan intends to give Leng Xingyue a chance tonight. He can't see her haggard day by day, her fear, her despair and collapse

He wanted to tell her something, but he couldn't say it.

Instead, she took the initiative to ask questions. He knew that she had many questions in her heart. Well, he gave her a chance!

"Say!" Li Xiaohan got up, poured himself a glass of ice wine, shook it and tasted it slowly.

"Are you Chu Yunfeng?" Leng Xingyue asked straightforwardly. In fact, she didn't ask this question for the first time, but she still wanted to hear the answer from him.

Li Xiaohan stood by the French window with his back to her and said nothing.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your default." Leng Xingyue's heart was tightened. She stared at him and silently counted dozens of times. He still didn't respond, "it seems that you are!"

"The second question." Li Xiaohan began to speak, which was equivalent to acquiescence in the question just now.

"What happened in those years? What did our Leng family do to you?" Leng Xingyue stared at his back and asked tentatively, "did my father oppose us and deliberately split us up, causing you any harm? He beat you? Drove you out of Haicheng?"

Leng Xingyue guessed something more or less from her fragmented memory fragments, but she didn't dare to admit it or was unwilling to admit it, but at this moment, she had to face it and she had to ask clearly.

"Ha ha..." Li Xiaohan smiled coldly. "Your father will wake up soon. You can ask him at that time."

"Will my father wake up?" Leng Xingyue asked, "his condition is so bad. Didn't you let the doctor do something about it?"

When she asked this question, her heart almost hung down her throat. She had the courage to ask, but she was afraid of getting a positive answer.

At this moment, Li Xiaohan slowly bumped over and stared at Leng Xingyue coldly: "Leng Xingyue, if I want to kill him, I don't need to wait until now!"

"You mean..."

"Don't worry." Li Xiaohan slightly raised his lips, "I won't kill him, but also let the best doctor treat him. I said I would wake him up healthily and watch me marry you with my own eyes!"

"Er..." Leng Xingyue was shocked. She remembered that he said this, but he didn't take it seriously at that time, but now, his attitude has an unquestionable determination.

"You don't have to be paranoid all day, and you don't have to be afraid to stay in the hospital." Li Xiaohan said faintly, "I hope he wakes up earlier than you, so he will be fine!"

Hearing these words, the stone hanging in the heart of the cold star moon finally fell, and she was relieved

Li Xiaohan came over, pinched her chin and said coldly, "Leng Xingyue, I'm not Gu Zekai. Even if I want to kill someone, I'll do it clearly and won't play Yin!"

"I see." Leng Xingyue dared not look into his eyes.

"So..." Li Xiaohan picked up her chin and asked her to look at him. "Cheer up and take good care of yourself. Don't look half dead. I hate you so much. Do you hear me?"

"I see." Leng Xingyue nodded timidly. There was fear in her eyes. She was afraid of him.

Knowing that he was Chu Yunfeng, that their two families had a grudge, and that he came back for revenge, she began to suspect that he had a bad intention for all her good

"You should believe me!" Li Xiaohan suddenly said, "no matter what happens, I won't hurt you!"

Leng Xingyue was shocked and looked at him in amazement, but soon, she dropped her eyes and said nothing..

Obviously, she doesn't believe it..

The atmosphere became repressed in silence.

"Sleep......" Leng Xingyue tightened her quilt and turned her back to Li Xiaohan, cold and distant.

It's so close, but it seems to be separated by a milky way.

Li Xiaohan's eyes became dim. He felt that his last sentence was nonsense. He knew for a long time that she didn't believe herself. Why did he ask?

……

Li Xiaohan also went to bed and lay down with his back to lengxingyue. They ignored each other. Maybe they were too tired, maybe it was the effect of alcohol. Soon, Li Xiaohan fell asleep.

Although lengxingyue was tired, she didn't know how her abdomen began to hurt. She couldn't sleep over and over.

Li Xiaohan noticed something. He turned around vaguely and stretched out his hand to explore her forehead: "you have a fever..."

"My stomach hurts." Leng Xingyue whispered, and then said, "it's okay. It'll be fine tomorrow. Go to sleep."

Li Xiaohan didn't respond to her, so he got up and went to the bathroom.

After a while, he got a hot water bag, stuffed it into the quilt and put it on the abdomen of lengxingyue: "it should be better."

"Thank you..." Leng Xingyue was thanking her. He attached himself and put his forehead against her forehead to measure her temperature. "If your aunt has low fever and dysmenorrhea every time, you should consider taking traditional Chinese medicine."

Leng Xingyue didn't speak. He looked at him deeply with big clear eyes.

Heart, melting bit by bit.

"Leng Xingyue!" Li Xiaohan pinched Leng Xingyue's chin and frowned. "How do you take care of yourself these years?"

"I..."

"Forget it." Li Xiaohan didn't want to mention the Song family and changed the topic, "lie down first and I'll go down."

He put on his nightgown and went downstairs. Leng Xingyue looked at his back and didn't know what he was going to do, but thinking of what he had just said, her heart was sour

"How do you take care of yourself these years?"

This sentence is like the greeting of an old friend, more like the love of a lover.

Is he in love with her?

If he came for revenge, why did he love her?