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Chapter 61

Huo Yunting said coldly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Gu Heng then said: "It seems to be Miss Ye Xiaoxiao."

...

As evening approached, Xia Chuwei finally woke up.

There were no lights on in the ward, so the light in the room was slightly dim. Only the afterglow of the sunset added a little brightness to the ward.

Xia Chuwei glanced around and caught a glimpse of the tall figure standing in front of the window sill.

His whole body was hidden in the shadows, with his back to her, blocking the light from the window.

He stood there quietly, as if blending into the darkness, cold and lonely.

For some reason, Xia Chuwei felt a strange pain in her heart. There was no reason, and no reason could be found.

Suppressing the strange emotions in her heart, Xia Chuwei slowly said: "Huo Yunting."

Her voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of weakness after injury.

In fact, Xia Chuwei's head really hurt.

It seemed that Ye Xiaoxiao accidentally hit her head when she was pushed down the stairs.

She subconsciously rubbed her aching head and found that her head had been tied with a white bandage.

Hearing his voice, Huo Yunting turned around.

He was standing against the light. Even if he turned around, he could still not clearly see the expression on his face, but the space seemed to become constricted.

"What's going on?" He said calmly, his voice as cold as a spring, and no specific emotion could be heard.

Xia Chuwei rubbed her head and said, "I had a dispute with someone and accidentally fell down the stairs."

"with who?"

Xia Chuwei's long eyelashes fluttered slightly.

She didn't believe that Huo Yunting knew anything from the time she was in coma to now.

She raised her head, looked at the man's handsome face shrouded in shadow, and smiled: "Mr. Huo, who do you think that person should be?"

Before Huo Yunting could speak, there was a gentle knock on the door of the ward.

Then, a middle-aged man with a stern and serious face walked in.

Seeing Xia Chuwei wake up, the man first asked: "How is Mrs. Huo feeling? Does she feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Xia Chuwei didn't know this man and said politely: "Others are fine, except that my head hurts a little."

The man said: "When Mrs. Huo fell down the stairs, she accidentally hit her head. It is normal for her to feel pain. I will prescribe some painkillers for Mrs. Huo later, and it will not hurt so much."

Xia Chuwei looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man introduced: "My surname is Shen. Mrs. Huo can just call me Dean Shen."

After a pause, Dean Shen said: "We have caught the murderer who pushed Mrs. Huo down the stairs. Now she has been handed over to the police. The hospital will prosecute her for intentional injury. As for Mrs. Huo's

We will take full responsibility for the injury in our hospital...If Mrs. Huo has any requests, she can make them at any time."

Xia Chuwei shook her head gently, "Not yet."

But after shaking her head, the headache and dizziness made her a little bit too much.

Dean Shen saw that her face looked tired, so he said, "Mrs. Huo, have a good rest. I will come see you tomorrow."

After saying that, Dean Shen said hello to the silent man standing in front of the window and left.

After the door of the ward was closed, Huo Yunting's low and indifferent voice sounded calmly in the dim light.

"Xia Chuwei, are you satisfied now?"


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