C6 You like Me?

A middle-aged man in a suit was waiting at the door.

Seeing the car stop, he took the initiative to open the door to the back seat. He bowed to Ning Ou and extended his hand. "Young Master."

Ning Ou put his hand on the butler's arm and used his strength to sit in the wheelchair that he had prepared beforehand.

Yin Lan got off from the other side. When the butler saw her, his eyes were full of surprise. Very quickly, he regained his composure and smiled at her indifferently.

"Give me her work permit." Ning Ou sat in a wheelchair. He did not look uncomfortable. He extended his hand to the driver who had booked the train.

The driver handed her work permit with both hands. He waved it away.

"Yin Lan." Ning Ou looked at the name on the work permit and called out with a frown, "You are a staff member of Xu's."

Yin Lan walked over with small steps. When she saw Ning Ou frown, she was puzzled. "That's right. Doesn't it look like it?"

Ning Ou took her work permit and did not answer.

The butler pushed Ning Ou inside. Yin Lan naturally did not want to run when she came here. She followed him in at a moderate pace. When they arrived at the hall, Yin Lan looked at its arrangement and exclaimed in her heart. Whether it was a random vase, a candle, or a silent scroll, they all had the most extravagant items of history.

These things were all top quality goods. They were extremely valuable and were rarely seen.

Although she had seen many luxurious items that were made with money, the charm of using such classical forging was not much. Not to mention the classical and elegant decorations of the Ning Family.

"Miss Yin, do you want something to drink?" The butler pushed Ning Ou into the living room and asked if he wanted some supper. He then turned to ask Yin Lan.

Yin Lan smiled gently and said politely, "Thank you. I don't need it."

Ning Ou sat in the wheelchair and looked at Yin Lan. His eyes were cold as if there was no emotion in them. "Old Ding, you don't need to clean up the other rooms. Miss Yin and I will share the room tonight. If you have nothing to do, you can leave."

When Butler Ding heard that Ning Ou was looking at him in shock, he saw that his indifferent expression did not seem like he was lying. He stared at Yin Lan a few more times before nodding and leaving.

Yin Lan calmly accepted Butler Ding's gaze. Although she was also extremely shocked in her heart, she was certain that Ning Ou could not do anything to her now.

"Push me into the room." Ning Ou calmly sat in the wheelchair. His gaze fell on her, his emotions unclear.

Yin Lan walked over with a smile and obediently listened to his instructions. She pushed him into the room from the hall. His room was very spacious, even more spacious than Yin Lan thought. A large circular bed was placed in the middle. On the opposite side of the entrance was a tall French window. On the right side of the door was the cloakroom and the study room. On the left side was a sunken bath separated by gray glass.

"My pajamas and bathrobe are in the first row of wardrobe on the right side of the cloakroom." Ning Ou walked into the room. Before Yin Lan could finish observing his room, he ordered coldly.

Yin Lan lowered her head and looked at him in the wheelchair. She could not help but chuckle, "Aren't you afraid that I will tie you up again?"

"This is the Ning Family." Ning Ou's voice didn't rise or fall, but the word 'Ning Family' was enough for Yin Lan to understand who was in charge here.

"Alright, I admit that I am not a lone warrior who is seeking his own death." Yin Lan let go of the wheelchair and obediently went to the cloakroom to get what he needed.

Ning Ou looked at Yin Lan's back. This woman's indifference and understanding of the situation from the beginning to now surprised him. At the same time, it also made him shocked. The more gentle she was, the more calm she was and the more she wanted something.

She was from the Xu's. Was it a coincidence that she appeared in the hospital? Or was this the second step of the Xu Family's preparation?

While thinking, Yin Lan walked out of the cloakroom. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Whether she was from the Xu family or not, he was sure that she was plotting something.

"Do you see these?" Yin Lan passed the pajamas and robe to him to confirm.

Ning Ou roughly scanned the room but did not answer. He pressed the button and the wheelchair automatically entered the bath. The gray glass door closed and cut off Yin Lan's line of sight.

Towards Ning Ou's indifference, she did not show any resentment or regret. She calmly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at Lonemoon who was hanging in the sky quietly.

Ning Ou entered the bath by himself. Because his injured leg could not touch the water, he could only lie in the bath diagonally, resting his injured leg by the side of the pool. He took the remote control that could be reached out of his hand and pressed the key. The mirror in front of him showed the image of his entire room, including Yin Lan, who was standing by the window in a daze.

Yin Lan's back was facing the surveillance camera that was inserted into the wall. She placed her hand on her chest and her thumb and index finger were rubbing a mini listening device. Fortunately, this eavesdropper had the monitoring ability. The moment she took it out, a red light flashed and warned her that there was a monitoring device here. That was why she gave up on this idea.

She knew that she was being watched by Ning Ou, who was in the shower. She put the micro eavesdropper into her clothes and relaxed her shoulders. Then, she turned around and continued to look at the room. Suddenly, her gaze was fixed on the frame of the photo placed at the head of the bed. There was only one picture in the room. There was only a woman with a peaceful smile and gentle eyes.

Her facial features were similar to Ning Ou's, but different from Ning Ou's arrogance, they were gentle like water. Ning Ou did not have any sisters, and the investigation showed that he had never been in love with any woman. There could only be one possibility.

After looking around the room, she sat on the sofa and waited. She waited for half an hour. However, Ning Ou did not come out. She frowned slightly. It had been an hour since he went in. Unsure of the situation, she got up and walked to the bath. Halfway there, she saw the glass door automatically retreat to both sides. Ning Ou, in a bathrobe, came out in a wheelchair.

She stopped walking. A smile appeared on her pretty face. She was half-serious and half-teasing. "I thought something happened to you inside."

Ning Ou slowly looked over when he heard her words. His eyes were as dark as the night sky outside. Yin Lan could not help but feel her heart tighten.

"You like me?"