Mo Feixue saw a deep wound on Leng Qianye’s chest. Although the wound was scarred, it still looked shocking.

Mo Feixue suddenly remembered that this was the wound caused by her knife stabbing Leng Qianye's heart six years ago.

Why is he so stupid? She was hesitant at that time and she couldn't do it, but Leng Qianye grabbed her hand and stabbed the knife in.

He must have been seriously injured at that time, Niannian said that Leng Qianye had been in a coma and was almost dead. How could he instruct someone to kill her and Yichen?

But she seemed to understand it too late. If she had noticed this at that time, her hatred for Leng Qianye would not have become deeper.

Quan Shengming said that the reason why her child died when she was born was because she was too excited and could not calm down when she was pregnant.

If she could have known the truth earlier, would her child not have died?

Mo Feixue was too devoted to her thoughts, and she didn't notice that her bottomless eyes were staring at her.

Leng Qianye felt that Mo Feixue had not taken the next move for a long time, so he quietly opened his eyes, but saw Mo Feixue's distracted look.

Qianxue was thinking what was happening to her, and what made her so distracted that he didn't even notice even when he opened his eyes.

It took a long time for Mo Feixue to come to her senses. Leng Qianye's movements were faster than hers. When she came to her senses, Leng Qianye had already closed her eyes.

Mo Feixue's fingers gently stroked the wound on Leng Qianye's chest, which was hard and a little timid when touched, but she didn't care at all, but she felt very uncomfortable.

Mo Feixue's fingers seemed to be charged, and an electric current came from wherever his fingers went. If Leng Qianye had not had enough concentration, he would have been unable to hold it any longer.

Did Qianxue regret being moved and hurt him six years ago? Otherwise, why would she be so gentle at this moment?

Mo Feixue suddenly pulled her hand back. What was she doing? Leng Qianye was her enemy. Why did she feel guilty? It shouldn't be, too irresistible.

She took back all her emotions and hurriedly helped Leng Qianye change her clothes, then lay on the sofa and continued to sleep.

Mo Feixue still can't sleep, not because she was worried about Leng Qianye, because she touched his forehead just now, and the fever seemed to have subsided. She was hating her own entanglement. Why should she be entangled? He is your enemy, you just need to hate him.

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Leng Qianye's eyes never left Mo Feixue after leaving. She stayed only when she was sick today. Maybe she would leave tomorrow and he would keep looking at her.

It was dawn, and Mo Feixue fell asleep very late. Due to poor rest, she looked particularly haggard.

On the contrary, Leng Qianye had a fever all night and didn't sleep, but his spirit still looked very good.

When Mo Feixue woke up, Niannian was gone long ago, Leng Qianye brought in two bags of things.

"Where has Niannian gone?" Mo Feixue felt that she was sleeping too hard, and she didn't even know that Niannian left.

"I have already sent her to school." Leng Qianye put the things he bought on the table and took them out one by one.

There were two cups of fresh soy milk, a few buns and fried dough sticks, and scallion pancakes.

"How can you send her to school while you're still having a fever? Wouldn't you let someone else take her to school?"

Mo Feixue regretted it as soon as she said it. She was so confused by Leng Qianye just now that she said what she cared about.

Whether he had a fever or not had anything to do with her. It seems that his illness has been cured and he should leave. The company still has a lot of things waiting for her to deal with?

"Qianxue comes here for breakfast."

"No, I'm going back."

Mo Feixue didn't want to face Leng Qianye, she just wanted to escape, escape far away.

Leng Qianye was very fast, and he suddenly stood in front of Mo Feixue.

"Leng Qianye, what do you want to do?" Mo Feixue looked at Leng Qianye with some fear. Wasn't he behind her just now? Why was it in front of her so quickly? His speed was faster than before.

Seeing Qianxue so afraid of herself, Leng Qianye was a little hurt, "I have no ill intentions. Qianxue will accompany me to have breakfast. I will take you back after breakfast."

During the six years when Qianxue was away, he hated eating alone and loneliness even more.

Leng Qianye is very tall, and Mo Feixue can only see the position of his chest in parallel.

Although Leng Qianye was wearing clothes, Mo Feixue seemed to have a perspective eye and could clearly see the wound on his chest.

In the end, Mo Feixue agreed to stay and have breakfast with Leng Qianye.

***

Wu Zhonglun drove to the hospital. When he called and heard that Leng Qianye's fever had subsided, he was finally relieved.

This Young Master Ye really dares to fight for his own life.

Leng Zixin has disappeared for six years. In these six years, he has made people search for her all over the world but couldn't find her. If it weren't for the pressure from his father, he would have taken off the doctor's clothes to find Leng Zixin.

Zixin, where have you been? Do you know that I have been looking for you for the past six years?

A red sports car in front stopped, and a woman and a man walked out of the car. The woman held the man's arm, and the two seemed to be very close.

Zi Xin is Zi Xin. Although Leng Zi Xin's appearance has changed a lot, he will never admit his mistake.

Wu Zhonglun hurriedly pulled the car aside and then opened the car door and chased after him.

"Zi Xin, Zi Xin..."

Except for Yichen, few people now call her by her name.

Leng Zixin turned around in surprise and happened to catch up with Wu Zhonglun.

"Zhonglun Ge."

Of course Leng Zixin remembers him. He was Wu Zhonglun who grew up with him since childhood. He has always protected her like an older brother.

"Zi Xin, where have you been in the past six years?"

"I..." I was suddenly forced to ask Wu Zhonglun, and Leng Zixin didn't know how to answer him.

"Yichen, it's you again. Isn't it enough that you hurt Zixin? You dare to pester her."

Wu Zhonglun's conscience cultivation disappeared the moment he saw Yichen. He swung his fist and slapped Yichen in the face. Yichen didn't know the man in front of him, and of course he wouldn't know that he would suddenly attack him.

His face took his punch. Although Wu Zhonglun didn't know how to do it, the man was still very strong. Yichen's face was swollen and a large piece of blue was bruised.

When Wu Zhonglun was about to fight, Leng Zixin blocked Yichen and shouted, "Brother Zhonglun, you can't hit him."

Wu Zhonglun was so angry that his lungs were almost bursting, his eyes were red, and he asked, "Zi Xin, he once hurt you like that, do you still have to protect him?"

"Brother Zhonglun, I know you are for my own good, but I love him. I love him no matter six years ago or six years later. Now Chen loves me very much, so please forgive him for my sake.

Is it?"

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