Han Yitian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moistened his dry throat. He wanted to scold her loudly, but his voice was hoarse and powerless. It had no power to intimidate people. However, the blue eyes were still sharp and chilling.

His eyes were terrible. The children's painting was a little annoyed at his impulse just now, but things had happened and had to go on. She hardened her scalp: "you look like you're going to faint at any time. What you need now is rest, not doing such physical and mental things."

"When is it your turn to take care of my affairs?" unfortunately, someone didn't appreciate it. With a slap, Han Yitian threw his pen on the table as hard as he could swallow her eyes and grab her panicked face.

She just wants to care about him. Can he stop staring at her like he wants to eat people? As soon as the child's neck shrinks, he stammers: "I... I don't want to care about you, please, but... You're hurt because of me, so I have the obligation to remind you that you need a good rest."

"If you care about me because I saved you, you can save your care. In that case, even strangers I don't know will do that, so you don't have to take it to heart." Han Yi said with a cold face and no emotion.

Why did the young master say something against his heart? Don't mention strangers you don't know, even people with good feelings. In that case, I'm afraid he will only hold his hands and watch the excitement. Wu Zhen secretly glanced at him, but found that his expression really became indifferent.

"No, you didn't say that at that time." Damn, how could his attitude change faster than turning the book? The heart of children's painting was stabbed by his ruthless words.

"Oh, I forgot, what did I say?" Han Yitian relaxed and indulged himself to lean comfortably on the back of the chair, with a touch of ironic mockery in his cold and deep eyes.

"You said you didn't want me to die." are those all lies? Just to coax her? The children's painting bites the lower lip, and the clear and bright beautiful eyes are filled with misty water vapor.

"Enough, do you believe what you said at that time?" Damn it, is it to arouse his pity and guilt to show such a pitiful look in front of him? Han Yitian didn't look out of sight. He was really worried that he would come forward and hug her uncontrollably.

"You..." he didn't even want to look at her. Was he tired of her? Or did he do this to her because she brought him too much trouble? Tong Hua reached out his hand and covered his aching heart: "anyway, it's true that you saved me. Thank you! I won't bother you again." Tong Hua said, trying to hold back his tears, slowly turned around and walked towards the door with heavy steps.

She should have realized it, shouldn't she? Since he came back from the hospital, he slept with her in separate rooms. Even if it was just a wall away, he didn't come to see her. She should have realized it for a long time, but why, at this moment, her heart still hurts so much. Has she liked him? It was his indifference and ruthlessness that hurt her heart. She should have known that he was ruthless, but she still paid her feelings easily. She found them herself. Even if he was painful, she should not blame others.

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