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Ou Beichen stared at Xia Weichu with alert eyes like a wounded deer for a long time.

Maybe because they are all injured now, so he saved her.

He was hurt, she was hurt.

He stopped by her bed, and the voice of the stagnant water was like a wave, "I'm Ou Beichen, who are you? Why did you faint on the side of the road?"

"Who am I?" Xia Wei whispered, and she was also asking herself.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it." oubeichen just thought she didn't want to say it. He frowned at her green and white lips.

He was not nosy, but he always felt that a trace of familiarity with her made him couldn't help caring about her.

"The gauze on your body must be changed. I've called a doctor."

"Thank you, but I'm enough to cause you trouble, so I'd better go to the hospital," Xia Weichu said. He lifted the quilt. As soon as one foot stepped on the ground, he fell forward weakly.

Ou Beichen quickly helped Xia Weichu steady. He was inexplicably angry at her stubbornness, and said mockingly, "do you want to die on the way to the hospital?"

Xia Weichu slowly raised his low head, looked at Ou Beichen's gloomy handsome face with tearful eyes, and choked in a clear voice, "die, die, anyway, it's meaningless to live."

Ou Beichen looked at these sad eyes. He didn't know what she had experienced, but he and she had the same feeling of falling at the end of the world.

He regretted the mockery he had just made of her.

Bending over, he put her to bed. "It's good to live for responsibility."

Xia Wei looked at him with long eyelashes. Suddenly, he felt that the man was more sad than death.

The sound of knocking at the door sounded in time. Ou Beichen stood straight and said to the door, "come in."

Mu Wei pushed the door with the medicine box and came in.

"Wrap her up." oubeichen said Muran and went out.

Mu Wei came to Xia Weichu and muttered, "how can a demon who kills people without blinking an eye be so kind?"

"Even if he really kills people without blinking an eye, it can't be said that he has no kindness. In this world, no matter how bad people have a good side, and no matter how good people have a bad side, everything is not absolute." Xia Weichu couldn't help but speak out to protect the man who has only one side.

Mu Wei heard such a "theory" for the first time. He restrained his ridicule and seriously looked at Xia Weichu. He whirled his jaw with one hand. "Suddenly he was curious. What kind of face do you have under the gauze?"

Hearing this, Xia Weichu was still bright and his eyes were covered with a layer of gloom.

Because she is also very curious about what kind of face she has.

Mu Wei put down the medicine box and began to clean up other wounds for Xia Weichu. He is not a cosmetic surgeon, so he can't help her face.

……

Ou Beichen returned to the room, leaned against the door, sat on the carpet and stroked his wedding ring. A kind of cramp and bone peeling pain hit, "Nannan, I miss you so much. I thought that I thought that woman was a little like you."

It's night.

Yifan returned to the mansion in an agitated mood.

Sitting on the sofa watching TV, Xia Xianxian got up and ran over after seeing Yifan coming back. She asked with concern, "why don't you answer my phone? Did you find her?"

Yifan frowned and shook his head.

"What should I do?" Xia Xianxian sighed with false worry. She was eager for Xia Weichu to die outside, but she said, "it's all my fault. It's all my fault."

"It has nothing to do with you. She ran out by herself." Yifan said calmly and walked to the stairs.

Xia Qianxian snickered to herself and deliberately teased Yifan, "but what if something really happened to her? Yifan, why don't we call the police?"

"What did the police say?" Yifan's spine stiffened and asked Xia Xianxian coldly, "have you got a brain? Are you afraid that others won't know what we did?"

Xia Xianxian smiled darkly. She knew that Yifan would say so.

Yifan went up the stairs.

Xia Xianxian thought and followed him up the stairs.

Yifan's front foot enters the room, and Xia Xianxian's back foot follows in.

"Sorry," Xia Xianxian's voice suddenly sounded with a strong cry.

She needs to hold on to this man now in order to complete her plan!

She encircled Yifan's waist from behind. If someone cried piteously, "I'm sorry Yifan, I didn't know things would be like this. But it's already like this. It's better to let her live and die outside."