In the low-key and luxurious noble study room of the Murong family, a boy was sitting on a high-end leather sofa by the window. His head was slightly tilted back, his slender legs were folded in front of him casually, and in his right hand was a fashion magazine with a wide open book. It seemed that because the content of the magazine was very boring, the boy's brows frowned slightly, and the corners of his beautiful mouth showed a downward arc.

The sunlight projected on him through the polished glass window, as if it was covered with a thin layer of golden soft light.

He was wearing a white shirt, and the buttons on his chest were not all buttoned up. The three buttons from the neckline were slightly open, revealing the fair skin and thin collarbone inside.

Cooperating with his current posture and his exquisite and handsome face, he looked beautiful as if he was a slender boy walking out of the comics.

"Young Master, that girl is awake."

Suddenly, a few knocks on the door came from the open door. The butler of the Murong family walked in from the door respectfully and came to the sofa. At the same time, Murong Jin, who was leaning on the sofa, said.

Murong Jin, the only heir to the Murong family.

It is the only son of Murong Che, the president of Murong Group, a powerful enterprise with many industries at home and abroad and wealthy at the same time.

A person born with a golden spoon in his mouth, held by everyone since he was a child, growing up like a pride of heaven.

"knew."

Hearing the butler's words, Murong Jin paused and stood up from the sofa. Then, following the butler's follower, he came to the room of the girl he rescued from under the valley.

In the girl's room, the private doctor and nurse of the Murong family were waiting silently, and the girl who had been unconscious after she came back by Murong Jin, had sat up at this moment, with a pair of clear and clean eyes, looking blankly and innocently at Murong Jin who was walking into the room.

More than ten days ago, Murong Jin and several of his friends went on an adventure in the valley. While their team was climbing forward along the rugged and concave rocks, one of the people in the team suddenly found that there seemed to be a human body lying next to the river not far away.

When Murong Jin's team thought about Xichuan walking over, they found Han Xiaotu, who was lying quietly beside Xichuan, his clothes were torn and covered in blood.

At that time, everyone was scared by such a scene.

I don’t know if the corpse or the living person appeared in front of them, and no one dared to come forward rashly. Only Murong Jin, who was born brave and fearless, took a step forward and reached under Han Xiaotu’s nose.

"I'm still angry... she's still alive..." Feeling Han Xiaotu's faint aura, Murong Jin immediately turned around to inform his team.

The rest of the team immediately breathed a sigh of relief and rushed over to help.

Murong Jin picked Han Xiaotu up and hugged her, trying to use her body temperature to warm Han Xiaotu's almost completely cold body.

He felt her breathing, so he subconsciously called out a few times.

"Hey... can you hear me?"

"Wake up-wake up-wake up-"

"Don't sleep—no sleep—had you heard it?!"

The difference between the moment when Han Xiaotu fell down the valley to Murong Jin discovering her was not more than two hours, so when he heard someone calling in his ears, Han Xiaotu, who still had a small willpower, had slightly loosened his heavy eyelids.
Chapter completed!