Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Maybe it's too late?

What might be too late?

Li Yinian could hardly hold the phone, and her throat overflowed with a whimper similar to a whimper.

She couldn't figure out how this man would be at a loss. No, at this time he should be asleep at home, or enjoying the beauty of a beautiful woman in the gentle village... instead of lying in the rescue room, waiting for his unknown fate.

Ye Shengge seemed to say something on the phone, but she couldn't hear it anymore and the phone couldn't help but came out. Qin Hongyu held her shoulder worriedly and kept talking to her, seeming to appease her.

It took a while for his voice to reach her ears.

"...Let's go now, rest assured, he must be fine!" Qin Hongyu said with a firm tone, "Nothing needs to be done, let's go!"

It seems that Qin Hongyu heard her conversation with Ye Shengge.

Her lips moved, wanting to say that she did not actually intend to return to Yangcheng, let alone what identity and position did she visit him?

But maybe it was because Qin Hongyu directly caught her wrist and walked out, or maybe it was so shocked that her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she could not speak at all. She finally failed to refuse and was sent by the man car.

She was dragged along by the man all the way, until she was pressed by Qin Hongyu on the seat of the plane, and the seat belt was fastened, she didn't feel a sense of reality.

"Hongyu..." She spoke low, her voice hoarse.

"It doesn't matter. After all, you know one. You should see him." Qin Hongyu grinned reluctantly. "What's more, maybe you are here, he will be more willing to survive."

This sentence dimmed the light of Li Yinian's eyes-will he really have a greater will to survive because of her appearance? Maybe she did it instead. After all, when she saw her, he would inevitably think of the fact of the evil taboo.

Qin Hongyu reached out and caressed her messy bangs. Perhaps he guessed what she was worried about. His tone was a bit self-deprecating: "I promise that he will. If you visit him, you might be able to save his life."

The plane took off at this time.

Li Yinian clenched her phone—Ye Shengge had not yet called her, indicating that Qiao Yanze was not out of danger.

After all, she no longer struggles, and can only spit out a sentence: "I'm sorry."

"Nothing." Qin Hongyu smiled indifferently. "I just hope you don't regret it."

Just an hour ago he was still thinking about living with her, but he did not expect that his so-called perfection would be broken so quickly.

Both were very quiet along the way. When the plane was in the air, Li Yinian couldn't receive any news. He only felt that a heart was fried in a frying pan. After the long flight, she could not wait to turn on the plane, and a message from Ye Shengge lay quietly in her inbox.

The operation was successful, but he was not out of danger.

Li Yinian bit his lips tightly, only to feel the soreness of his eyes, but strangely without any tears.

It was the evening of the day when they arrived at the hospital. The news is probably still in a blocked state, so the hospital is very quiet, and Li Yinian went all the way to the ward.

Guarding outside the ward is Sun Ye, the assistant of Ji Shiting: "Miss Li, my wife asked me to wait for you here. She and the president are inconvenient to stay on all the time. They will come over at night... The four youngest are inside. Would you like to go in? Look?"