Luo Qiao had just finished her breakfast. The moment Luo Zelan opened the door to the ward, she seemed to have heard a noise coming from outside.
"What's going on outside?" she put down her chopsticks and asked.
Luo Zelan closed the door. The soundproof door blocked all the noise outside. His expression was calm, and his voice was cold."Nothing, you heard wrong."
He grabbed a stool and sat by the bed. He took an Apple from the table and started peeling it for her.
Luo Qiao looked at his fair, Jade-like fingers. The man's movements were unhurried, and he exuded a sense of leisure and elegance.
"I didn't tell mom and dad that you were injured."
Luo Qiao retracted her gaze from his hand and nodded. "Yes, in case they worry."
It was exceptionally quiet in the ward, but she could still hear faint sounds coming from outside the door. Luo Qiao frowned and couldn't help but glance at the door.
At this moment, Luo Zelan handed her a peeled apple and interrupted her from looking outside. "Let's eat,"
Luo Qiao took it and took a bite.
Luo Zelan took a tissue and wiped his hands. He looked up at her and said, " the variety show's recording is temporarily suspended. Let's take care of your body first.
"Alright," he said.
He took the remote control and turned on the TV in the ward. The volume was not too loud or too soft, just enough to cover all the sounds outside.
……
When Luo Zelan went out again, the noise outside had stopped.
Only the blood of an unknown person on the ground told them that there had been a fight.
The bodyguard walked over to him and said in a low voice, " "Young master."
"He left?" Luo Zelan's expression was cold.
"Yes, I am."
"Guard this place well for the next few days, and don't allow anyone to disturb Qiao Qiao."
"Yes, young master."
The corridor was very quiet. Luo Zelan's gaze fell on the bodyguard's face. He saw the bruises on his face and raised his eyebrows slightly."Does it hurt?"
The bodyguard,"Yingluo."
The bodyguard didn't say anything. Luo Zelan looked away and sneered. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry."That kid is quite ruthless."
……
In the car, the assistant came over with some medicine. When he saw the wound on Ming Siran's hand, he frowned worriedly and said, " "President Ming, I'll get someone to treat your wound."
Ming Siran's expression was cold. He did not care and looked out of the window without a word.
Except for the bleeding on the joints of his hands, which looked a little scary, there were no other injuries on his body. However, the man, who had always been lazy and casual, had a cold look in his eyes at the moment, which was quite indescribable and attractive.
After looking around the private hospital for a while, Ming Siran retracted his gaze and said, " go and find out what happened at the filming location on the day I left.
"Sure, President Ming," the assistant replied.
……
In the dead of the night, Luo Qiao lay on the bed with her eyes closed, not sleeping well.
Her brows were tightly furrowed, and fine beads of sweat seeped from her forehead, wetting her hair.
In the dream, the room was dark, and the atmosphere around him was particularly depressing.
Her hands and feet were tied up and she couldn't move at all.
Someone opened the door and walked in step by step. A trace of a clear scent entered her nose. The man stood in front of her and his finger fell between her brows, sliding down her eyelids.
Luo Qiao pursed her lips tightly, feeling the sensation of a venomous snake wriggling across her skin. A layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.
With this action, a low chuckle slipped past her ears. He leaned closer to her, and a low and gentle voice entered her ears.
He called her,"Qiaoqiao Qianqian."
Luo Qiao's heart felt as if it was being gripped tightly by a pair of large hands. She shot up from the bed and took deep breaths. Her fingers trembled uncontrollably and she quickly reached out to press the switch. However, she didn't know if the lights in the hospital were faulty or something. No matter how hard she pressed, they wouldn't light up.
It was dark all around, and even the lights in the corridor that were always on were off. The ward was so dark that one could not even see their own fingers.
Luo Qiao's lips trembled slightly, unable to make a sound.
She lifted the blanket and got out of bed, her voice hoarse. "GE! GE! GE!"
No one paid any attention to her. The doctors and nurses were not around.
Luo Qiao stood rooted to the ground, feeling a chill run down her spine. A bad feeling rose in her heart.
Just as that terrifying thought flashed through her mind, she suddenly heard a chuckle.
It was that familiar chuckling that belonged to that man.
Luo Qiao's pupils contracted as an extremely terrifying thought took over her mind. She wanted to leave, but her feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, and she couldn't move.
Just then, she heard footsteps. It was the part that overlapped with the nightmare. He was walking towards her from the darkness.
The moonlight shone through the window and into the house. Luo Qiao looked at the figure standing not far away from her and could not help but tremble.
He had a beautiful jawline, and the upper half of his face was covered in shadows. She could not see him clearly, but she could clearly feel his eyes on her.
Immediately after, he curled his lips. Those beautiful and perfect lips curved into a malicious arc. His thin lips opened slightly and he called her again.
"Qiao Qiao Qiao Qiao Qiao"
luo qiao kept shaking her head, her hands covered in a layer of cold sweat.
She murmured in despair,"go away, Yingluo, go away, Yingluo."
Not only did the man not do as she wished, but he also walked closer to her.
His fair and flawless fingers reached out to her, as if he wanted to touch her face. His smile deepened, and he whispered, " "My pretty Pixiu"
Her fear reached its peak in an instant. Luo Qiao couldn't help but let out a shrill scream and sat up from the bed.
The ward was very quiet. The warm light from the corridor shone in, and the man's voice and breath disappeared at this moment.
Luo Qiao had not yet recovered from her fear. She quickly reached out to press the light button. This time, she turned it on and the surroundings lit up instantly.
However, her panic was still not appeased. Luo Qiao got down from the bed in a hurry and ran out.
"GE! GE! GE!"
Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were blank, and she was not in a good state. She walked to the door with messy steps and reached out to open it.
But she didn't know what went wrong, and the door couldn't be opened for a long time. She hammered the door hard, and her brain felt like it was being stirred by an iron bar, and her temples hurt badly.
She didn't want to be alone here at all.
With great difficulty, she pulled the door open. Just as she took a step out, she instantly bumped into a chest.
The man's scent was very familiar. It was clean and nice.
She looked up in a daze.
Ming Siran came to the hospital late at night. He had just taken care of Luo Zelan's large group of bodyguards. Frowning, he opened the door, intending to go see Luo Qiao. But the moment he opened the door, a figure bumped into him.
He lowered his eyes and met the woman's red eyes.
Ming Siran looked at the woman's current state and frowned. "Qiaoqiao?"
His voice of longing rang in her ears. Luo Qiao's eyes reddened and she reached out to hug him.