"President, this wound needs to be stitched up quickly."

"Yes." Qin Yichen responded nonchalantly and took off the coat that was half draped on his shoulders.

He leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest for a while. Then he thought of something and spoke again: "Is there any news from Su Mo?"

The men beside him shook their heads.

Just after asking, Qin Yichen realized that Su Mo was probably on the plane at the moment, and it might be some time before he arrived at Nighthawk...

"I'll lie down for a while. Call me when you get home." He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. His cheeks were obviously flushed due to the fever, and he tiredly ordered the people around him.

"yes……"

After saying that, Qin Yichen closed his eyes and leaned on the back seat of the car, his whole body rarely relaxing.

Thinking that Wanhan had returned to Qin's house and was waiting for him, he felt a rare comfort and quickly fell asleep.

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The car carrying Qin Yichen drove very slowly. The men in the car also wanted to let their president sleep a little longer. After all, the president was injured and should not work too hard.

Qin Yichen didn't sleep last night. He took medicine when he got in the car and was soundly asleep at the moment.

The journey back to Qin's house only took more than half an hour, but the driver drove for an hour.

When the car drove into the villa area where the Qin family was located, the men in the car woke up Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen felt much better when he woke up. The medicine was taking effect and most of his fever was gone.

However, seeing that it took such a long time to get home, he frowned slightly and was a little dissatisfied, because he knew that their thoughts were for his own good, but he still didn't say anything after all.

Before the car was stable, he opened the door and stepped out.

There are many more bodyguards and guards in the villa than usual. Obviously, they don't dare to slack off for the people the president cares about.

Looking at the bodyguards surrounding the villa, Qin Yichen was quite satisfied.

While walking across the lawn and on the bluestone path toward the villa, Qin Yichen shifted his gaze slightly and looked at the gorgeous flowers and trees in front of the villa garden.

He stopped and looked stunned.

It’s midsummer again, the season when crape myrtle flowers are in full bloom.

These crape myrtle trees are more luxuriant and more colorful than last year.

The beautiful purple, the delicate light pink, the crimson red, and the white frost-like snow have become the biggest highlight of the villa garden.

Last year when crape myrtle was in full bloom, Wan Han came to Qin's house for the first time.

The past scenes were still vivid in his mind, Qin Yichen's eyes were covered with mist, and he was slightly in a trance.

Now, on the day when crape myrtle is in full bloom, she is back.

This time, I hope... the flowers are the same every year, and the people are the same every year.

Qin Yichen moved his gentle eyes away from the crape myrtle flowers, and walked gracefully towards the villa.

As soon as I walked across the lawn and entered the door of the villa, a bodyguard came up to salute me.

"Where is she?" He raised his head and looked inside. No sign of Wan Han was seen in the living room behind the door.

"Back to the president, the lady was making too much noise. We...we didn't dare to untie her for fear of hurting the lady, so we sent her directly to your room upstairs."

When he said this, the bodyguard looked a little embarrassed and uneasy.

They really didn't dare to untie her. I'm afraid that once the net was lifted, Miss Lin would definitely fight them.
Chapter completed!