Lu Xinting looked at the message and was silent for more than ten seconds, then suddenly screamed in fright.
"Ahhhhh!"
At this moment, she wanted to throw the phone out of the window!
If she died now.
She wasn't embarrassed to death, she must have been scared to death!
Lu Xinting picked up the phone helplessly, wanting to reply, "It's not me."
But if you respond like this, isn't it obvious that you are treating the man opposite you as a fool?
"Oh, okay, good night." Lu Xinting edited it and sent it over.
Unexpectedly, the other party called soon.
Lu Xinting didn't want to answer, but she couldn't do it. After struggling for a long time, she finally accepted it.
"Lu Xinting."
Hearing this low voice, Lu Xinting's heart beat, "Gu, Mr. Gu, what are your orders?"
"Mind yourself."
She responded, "Yes, yes."
"I know how to deal with Ning Ning."
The phone was very quiet, and Gu Zhiyin's voice seemed particularly clear.
For some reason, Lu Xinting felt heavy and powerful after hearing this simple sentence in the middle of the night.
Lu Xinting: "...Yeah."
She was a little embarrassed, "Master Gu, I offended you just now..."
"Take care of your own business."
"Ah?" Lu Xinting was confused, "What's wrong with me?"
Gu Zhiyin didn't make it clear, "The hospital called me."
It's not time for discharge and the person is not in the ward.
Infusions had to be given on time every day. If no one could be found, the hospital had to contact Gu Zhiyin.
Lu Xinting pursed her lips slightly, "I know."
"Do you have anything else?"
"Go buy a coffin."
Lu Xinting was stunned for a moment, then she clenched her phone and began to beg for mercy with a sad face, "I did something wrong, Mr. Gu, I shouldn't have said that to you, I apologize for my hastiness..."
There was a low chuckle on the phone.
Lu Xinting paused, and then heard Gu Zhiyin's lazy voice.
"go to bed early."
The phone was hung up, but Lu Xinting still didn't respond.
This...is this still Gu Zhiyin?
Not only did he not pursue her, he also patiently talked to her so much.
The attitude was very good, the tone was good, and if she felt right, there seemed to be a touch of... tenderness?
Lu Xinting was a little doubtful about life.
What caused Gu Zhiyin's temperament to change drastically? !
In an apartment on the thirtieth floor.
The man was wearing a dark gray bathrobe and standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking.
The bathrobe was loose, revealing a chest with a cold white complexion. The cigarette was held in his hand. When he raised his hand, his collarbone was moved, making it appear deeper and clearer.
His cool and sexy face was reflected on the glass window.
Gu Zhiyin's eyes showed no emotion, and he looked out the window calmly, seeming to be deep in thought.
The night was very quiet, and Mu Ning's words ran through his mind over and over again.
It's not a child anymore, it's his girlfriend...
She needs to be respected.
Gu Zhiyin suddenly chuckled, lowered his eyes, and saw a very small insect crawling hard in the crack of the window.
A small one, insignificant, but full of determination that refuses to admit defeat.
Gu Zhiyin looked a little lost in thought. The cigarette between his fingers formed a long string of green and white ashes and fell to the ground. He turned around and walked to the coffee table and put it out in the ashtray.
After dispersing the smell of cigarette smoke, he opened the bedroom door and went in.
The little guy was sleeping deeply, maybe she was really exhausted. When Gu Zhiyin entered the room, she didn't react at all and just fell asleep hugging the pillow.
Gu Zhiyin lifted the quilt and got into bed. She seemed to notice it, threw away the pillow, turned over, and rolled into his arms unconsciously, putting her hands on his waist.
Gu Zhiyin chuckled and held her in a comfortable position, pinched Mu Ning's little nose, she frowned, murmured twice before falling asleep.
"Good night, little girlfriend."
…
Lu Xinting sat on the bed, staring at the number on her phone and thinking for a long time.
Although Gu Zhiyin didn't say it clearly on the phone, she understood what he meant, which was to find Song Heng.
If he's not in the hospital, where will he go?
Lu Xinting walked to the window and was about to call, but her finger on the phone suddenly stopped.
Through the gap in the curtain that was not closed tightly, she saw a black car parked under the corner of her yard.
There were no street lights in that area, and there was a banyan tree blocking it. She couldn't see the license plate, and she couldn't see the specific car.
The car didn't start either, just parked quietly in the shadows.
Lu Xinting had an inexplicable feeling.
She made the call without hesitation.
It rang for about five or six times. When the call was connected, it was very quiet over there, and Lu Xinting heard slightly heavy breathing.
She opened her mouth slightly, "Brother Song."
"Um."
"where are you?"
"……at home."
"Oh, forget it."
"What's wrong?"
"I want to ask you a favor."
"What?"
Lu Xinting looked at the car, "I was blocked by a group of gangsters in front of my house."
Before he finished speaking, Song Heng held the phone in one hand and opened the car door with the other hand and got out of the car.
"where……"
Suddenly, he noticed something, got out of the car, paused, and looked up at the second-floor window of the villa.
Lu Xinting lay on the window sill, narrowing her eyes and looking down at him from above.
Song Heng froze.
The strange thing was that he didn't feel guilty when she caught him in such a mess. Instead, he felt a little relieved.
Song Heng leaned against the front of the car, lowered his head and lit a cigarette. Then he raised his eyes and looked at her quietly. He saw the frivolity and looseness in her eyes.
Song Heng held the phone to his ear expressionlessly, held the cigarette between his fingers, and took two deep puffs.
Lu Xinting just listened quietly to the sound of him puffing out smoke.
No one spoke.
After smoking a cigarette, Song Heng looked at her, "You..."
"Brother Song."
They spoke at the same time.
Song Heng said "hmm".
"Let's go back."
Song Heng paused, "I'm here, am I hindering you?"
"What are you doing here? Go back to the hospital and lie down."
He didn't answer and asked again, "Did it hinder you?"
Lu Xinting looked at him, "No, it can't be said to be an obstacle."
"That's good."
Lu Xinting's chest felt a little tight, and she pursed her lips, "Brother Song, you are still injured."
"Well, it doesn't matter."
"It doesn't matter. You only stayed in the hospital for a few days and you ran out. The hospital is looking for you everywhere. You should listen to the doctor and go back to lie down. You should get injections and take medicine."
After hearing her say so many words, he suddenly laughed and felt very satisfied.
"Have you seen my injury?"
"No."
"Then let me tell you, it's not serious."
Lu Xinting didn't believe it.
Everyone's reaction but his told her that he was seriously hurt.
Lu Xinting advised him, "No matter if it's serious or not, you should go back to bed at night, rest on time, and eat on time, so that the wound can heal quickly."
Song Heng chuckled and said, "I can't sleep."
He felt like a greedy child, wanting her to talk more in his ear.
Lu Xinting felt depressed and let out a breath, "How long do you have to stay before you leave?"
"have no idea."
He thought for a while and asked, "Can't I stay here?"
"Why are you staying here?" She was a little impatient.
Hearing something was wrong in her tone, he lowered his head, "...I don't know."
"Maybe this is the closest to you."
Lu Xinting: "..."
This man is really stubborn, rigid, and single-minded.
They're over.
He really shouldn't be so willful and humiliating his body.
Gu Zhiyin warned her.
She was responsible for Song Heng's injuries.
She must let him go to the hospital and not let him let himself go and let the wound worsen.
Seeing that she couldn't be persuaded, Lu Xinting was a little angry, "Brother Song, go back to the hospital now. If you don't go back to the hospital, after tonight, I won't be living at home tomorrow."
For a long time, Song Heng didn't speak. He pursed his lips and looked at her, his face a little pale.
He was silent for a moment and said, "Okay."
Lu Xinting breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him getting into the car.
She was about to hang up.
"Lu Xinting."
"Um?"
"Don't hang up, it's so dark outside, I feel like I can't drive back."
After saying this, there was no sound on the phone.
