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  Bai Yicheng was also in this hospital. When Leng Xi and the others pushed open the door, they saw Bai Yicheng lying on the bed, his upper body... a sturdy chest wrapped with a bandage, and a faint yellow color of medicinal liquid seeping from his chest.

  He lay flat on his back, staring blankly at the ceiling, looking like he had no energy left, with a listless and spiritless expression.

  Ji Xin Mo and Leng Xi exchanged a glance. She nodded silently towards Leng Xi. What she said wasn't very good, referring to Bai Yi Cheng's current state. He seemed to be constantly self-blaming, his mood had hit rock bottom, and he was like a person who had lost half of their soul, in a wandering spirit state.

  Ji Xin didn't know that a man could lose all his vitality and passion for a woman. Maybe there's a kind of emotion in this world that she can't understand for the time being.

  Seeing Bai Yicheng is fine? Relieved a lot? Leng Xi pursed her lips and carefully walked in, sitting down gently beside him.

  A unique, heart-pounding, familiar fragrance wafted before his nose. Bai Yicheng's distracted eyes narrowed slightly as he turned around, and indeed saw that pale face. His eyes lit up for an instant, with a hint of joy, but soon dimmed again. He lowered his eyelids and said, "What are you doing here?" Seeing her brought him joy, yet he was conflicted, wanting to drive her away, not wanting her to get close to him.

  Since she has already figured out Ling Han's true nature... Since Ling Han understands her better than he does... Then she doesn't need him anymore.

  No wonder. He had heard Ji Xin mention it before. The day before yesterday, Leng Xi was kidnapped by Murong Xiao and almost lost her life. He was so anxious that from this morning on, he appeared in front of her at all times. He vowed to protect her, but unexpectedly, because of his momentary negligence, he actually let Leng Xi eat seafood and almost took her life.

  Maybe she doesn't need him at all

  Leng Xi blinked her bright eyes, looking at Bai Yicheng like a child coaxing someone. She pouted and nudged his arm, saying "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have hurt you... otherwise, you can hit me, hit me to vent your anger."

  This flattering expression, like a cute kitten, made Bai Yicheng laugh and cry at the same time. She has this skill to melt all the troubles in people's hearts with her soft voice and kind-hearted expression. Although he was very annoyed in his heart, seeing her lively and lovely appearance, he couldn't help but relax his mood.

  After learning that Leng Xi was fine, Bai Yicheng deliberated for a long time and warned himself not to interfere with Leng Xi's affairs again, keeping a distance from her. The result of his deliberation for a long time was now defeated by one of her expressions.

  So he had to erase her from his heart? He still couldn't do it

  Bai Yicheng let out a helpless sigh. "A small injury? It's nothing! Compared to you, it's a big deal!"

  Leng Xi shook his head and said, "I don't have anything big going on. Compared to Ling Han, he's the one with a big problem. Promise me that you won't do something like that again to hurt Ling Han, okay?" His eyes, like an ancient spring, looked at him with utmost seriousness and expectation.

  Bai Yicheng's expression instantly turned cold, his brows furrowed as he asked, "If I hadn't stopped you, would you really have rushed up to take the knife and bullets for him?"

  He didn't respond immediately. Leng Xi was stunned for a moment, and just as Bai Yicheng was about to let out a sigh of relief, Leng Xi suddenly nodded seriously and hummed softly.

  Although there are no intense and moving words, just a slight nod can replace all the grandiose language, enough to make one's heart hang in suspense.

  Bai Yicheng's chest hurt suddenly. Could she really disregard her own life and death for Ling Han? His eyes dimmed... "Do you think I wanted to kill Ling Han?" He was waiting for the last thread of hope.

  "Isn't it you?" Leng Xi's eyes sparkled with suspicion as she blinked.

  "You think that's it, huh?" Bai Yicheng averted his gaze, suddenly feeling very tired, his heart was exhausted and in pain.

  A slender hand reached out to him, soft warmth covered his forehead. Cold Creek put another hand on her own forehead, comparing them and said, "You don't have a fever... why does your face look so bad..."

  The temperature that belonged to her touched his own skin. Bai Yicheng's body stiffened for a moment, his throat rolled in a circle due to the palpitations. "I'm not having a fever, it's just heartburn. Help me press on it." Bai Yicheng took down her hand and intentionally scared her as he put her hand into his injured chest.

  "No, no, no!! You'll be in great pain......" Leng Xi hurriedly pulled out his hand, his face red with anxiety.

  Seeing her flustered appearance, Bai Yicheng couldn't help but curve his lips into a smile.

  The screen seems warm... Ji Xin's eyes were filled with satisfaction and she lowered her eyelids... She quietly retreated.

  They sat and talked for a while. Bai Yicheng's mood seemed to have improved a lot. Just as Cong Lian was about to leave, he suddenly called out to her.

  "Do you want to eat? I'll help you buy some." Leng Xi turned around and suddenly realized

  He smiled and took a deep breath, then said with a hint of profundity, "If you really love Ling Han, you should understand what love is. Being too dependent... without independent love, it will only become cheap goods that people don't know how to cherish."

  Leng Xi's heart suddenly shook violently... His smile also stiffened a bit.

  A sentence from Ba Li Cheng directly hit her heart, making her inexplicably terrified.

  Always feeling anxious and entangled in mind

  Looked at the clock, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening. Ling Han still hadn't returned. Leng Xi sat on one side, somewhat anxiously pouring a cup of water and drinking it absent-mindedly. After finishing the tea, he spaced out for a moment.

  10:30... Still no sound at the door... She went to the window and looked out... The courtyard gate was still pitch black... The door was still tightly closed... Her heart was racing with anxiety... Would Ling Han really go to that nightclub and not come back all night? Thinking about what Ling Han might be doing now, her head felt like it was going to explode... She was both tense and annoyed, pacing back and forth in the room.

  Is he really with a woman? His phone is connected but no one answers? How can Ling Han be like this?

  He didn't say she was his woman? How can he be with her and then go with another woman?

  A person sits in a room, his chest heaving with grievance, his eye sockets also sore.

  I don't know how long I've been sitting. It was probably around 2 am when the door opened. Leng Xi's anxious gaze turned back, and Ling Han's tall and slender figure appeared before her eyes, bringing a huge sense of presence. He had taken off the white suit he wore earlier in the day and was only wearing a white shirt, exuding an aloof aura and noble temperament that seemed to follow him like a shadow.

  He furrowed his brow and rubbed the temples of his forehead. His deep voice was tired, but that cold, stern aura didn't decrease in the slightest. "Not asleep yet? Help me take a bath." He didn't ask anything else, just threw out a sentence and walked directly towards the bathroom, as if it were natural for Qing Xi to help him bathe.

  Hanging his arms, Leng Xi still followed Nono up.

  When taking off his clothes, Leng Xi leaned in close to his nose and sniffed carefully.

  The scent of perfume? A woman's exclusive use? The small face of white jade suddenly flushed with redness? She pulled at his shirt collar and took a look? Several red claw marks on his neck? On the wheat-colored skin, they jumped into her eyes? Extremely eye-catching

  He indeed had an affair with another woman.

  Her heart ached sharply, her eyes grew hot, she pursed her lips and forced back tears, but the fingers helping him undress were trembling.

  He took off his top, the strip of cloth wrapped around his arm was stained with blood. Suddenly, he plunged into the cold creek. Her heart ached and she stared at him in disbelief. "Ling... Ling Han, you're hurt!" She covered her mouth to suppress the pain in her heart.

  How did he get hurt? Was it during yesterday's intense battle? She actually didn't know. At this moment, Leng Xi suddenly felt that all of this was her fault. If it wasn't for her, Ling Han wouldn't have gotten hurt either.

  "No big deal? Just a minor injury?" Ling Han replied indifferently, sliding into the bathtub. As he looked down at his body, he saw that there were even more scratch marks on him now - all of them left by women. It was easy to imagine how intense and passionate the entanglement he had just experienced must have been.

  Pain turned into resentment and anger. Cold Creek suddenly flashed her eyes, pouted her mouth, and looked like a wronged wife: "Hmph! You're still so enthusiastic about women even when you're hurt? If you weren't hurt, wouldn't you be even more enthusiastic? You deserve to die from pain! I don't want to sympathize with you anymore. I will never sympathize with you again."

  She took a deep breath and stepped forward, intentionally pinching his arm.

  "Hmm......" Ling Han's face twisted in pain as his eyebrows furrowed together. He let out a stifled groan.

  "Oh? Sorry... I didn't know it would hurt you..." Lan Xi's clear and bright eyes blinked innocently.

  "Hmph! That's exactly what I want - for you to feel some pain. Let's see if you'll still be so devoted to women after this." Little Evil Cold Creek thought to himself.

  He let out a cold breath... "I won't be in pain... I'll make others feel the pain..." He closed his eyes and said, "Let's get this over with..."

  Leng Xi blinked blankly. She didn't quite understand what he was saying. It made her hurt. What did he mean? Was he threatening her, going to hit her and make her hurt? Or would he make someone else's heart ache?

  Uh-uh-uh? One sentence destroyed all her haughtiness? Leng Xi didn't dare to be naughty anymore? She obediently helped him finish washing up.

  As he walked out of the bathroom, Leng Qing walked behind him, hesitated for a moment, and still muttered, "Ling... Ling Han..."

  She wiped her wet hair with a towel and turned back to look at him.

  Biting her lip, she lowered her head and pressed her black hair against him.

  The cold and silent tomb... walked to the bedside and sat down... silently waiting for her to speak... he knew she had something to say to him... wanted to say it since earlier... but only opened his mouth now.

  "Can...can we live separately?" She finally gathered the courage to look up at him, and some words were actually not that hard to say once you took the first step.

  "I want to move back and live with my sister... We can interact like normal boyfriend and girlfriend... You have your career... I have my job... In our free time, we can meet up... Can't we just date normally like other people..."

  She recalled the fierce anger of Ling Han towards her earlier. She also remembered what Bai Li Cheng had said. What Bai Li Cheng said was right, she was too dependent on Ling Han and they didn't have their own space. That's why she would get so angry when Ling Han went out to find women, afraid of losing him.

  Maybe from the start, I shouldn't have been so dependent on his love. Why can't she let go a little? Without her, he can completely find another woman. One more or one less doesn't make a difference. Since Ling Han is so free-spirited, at any time he might change girlfriends. At any time, she might be dumped. So it's better to not be infatuated with his occasional tenderness from the start and not put my heart in his hands.

  Leng Xi looked at Ling Han intently, but his face was cold and stern, his expression unyielding. He stared at her for a long time before finally speaking in a low tone, "You're trying to find ways to leave me again?" His voice rose slightly, filled with displeasure.