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C26

"Xiao Ying!"

Before Xia Ying completely fainted, she heard a pleasant voice calling her name.

When he opened his eyes again, the first thing that entered Xia Ying's line of sight was an unfamiliar woman.

He saw the middle-aged woman fiddling with the IV bottle beside her.

"Water." She finally said what she wanted to say.

The woman passed her a cup of water, "Hello, I'm the doctor at the manor. You just suffered from shock from a high fever, so I've given you a special treatment. If it's normal, this bottle of water should have stopped burning, but your body should still be weak, so I estimate that you will need to rest for two days."

Looking at the woman who called herself a doctor whose lips were moving, Xia Ying was not sure how much he heard, "Why am I here?"

She looked around her surroundings. Although she was still a little confused, she was certain that this place wasn't her room. So how did she get here?

Xia Ying tried hard to recall the scene before she was shocked, and the first person who entered her mind was Liang Ye.

Thinking of his indifference, she could not help but feel her blood boil. Even though the two of them were in an agreement, they could still be considered to know each other.

How could it be that he didn't know them at all? Even if he didn't know them, wouldn't he have extended a helping hand when he saw that someone needed help?

When he was young, how did his teacher call him a help for fun! The more Xia Ying thought about it, the more furious he became!

Since it wasn't Liang Ye who sent him here, then it should be the voice that he heard before the shock. Could it be that it wasn't an illusion?

Liang Yiting's face appeared in her mind once more.

Seeing Xia Ying's face turn red again, the doctor couldn't help but frown, and then raised his hand to test the temperature of her forehead, "Why is your face red again? It's not easy to use the medicine? "

Xia Ying struggled, using all of his strength to grab hold of one of the hands, and asked emotionally, "Where is the person who sent me here?"

"People? "Who is it?" The doctor was shocked by her action, but he quickly shook his hand off, as if he understood something, "Oh, you mean Mr. Peter Chen, he should be going to prepare for the concert."

Peter? Was it Peter who saved me? Xia Ying could not help but feel a little disappointed, but when he thought carefully about the pleasant "Xiao Ying". It really did not seem to be Liang Yiting's voice.

Unknowingly, Xia Ying fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up again, the sky was already dark.

This time, she didn't even see the doctor, and the needle in her hand had already been removed. Looking at the empty room, she let out a lonely sigh.

Everyone in the manor was closely related, but only she was an outsider who had barged in for no reason. Who would care about their own life and death?

Disregarding the weakness of his body, Xia Ying slowly got off the bed. Where should he go? Where can I go?

Even as she was at a loss, she found a neat pile of clothes at the head of her bed.

She opened the clothes suspiciously and was stunned. That was because it was not an ordinary set of clothes. It was a dress that was obviously quite expensive.

The extremely simple design paired with luxurious silk and jewelry, whether it was the designer or the buyer of the dress, they should all have very high standards.

Staring at the gown blankly, Xia Ying's pale face barely managed to force out a smile ? ? The concert, had just popped up in her mind.

Yes, in the villa there was no Luo Xi to accompany her to drink and worry about, so she could only listen to a piano piece that could comfort her.

And this gown must have been left behind by Peter. Thinking about it, Xia Ying could not help but feel tears in her eyes, in her heart, she felt very grateful towards this man who was obviously also trapped by his emotions.

After changing into a gown, with a plain face and a slightly pale Xia Ying standing in front of the mirror, she could not help but laugh at herself. She did not need others to say anything, she even felt that she looked a little like a ghost.

The doctor's medicine was really effective. Although her body was still weak, she could clearly feel that her fever had subsided. Walking out of the infirmary, under the faint moonlight, Xia Ying was a little lost, because she didn't even know where the music hall was.

Just as Xia Ying was worrying, a man holding a walkie-talkie who looked like a worker had become her lifeline.

"Excuse me ?" Walking behind the man, Xia Ying lightly patted his shoulder.

Ah!" It's a ghost! " The moment the man turned around, his flashlight landed on Xia Ying's face, and he screamed as if he had lost his soul.

The strong light beam made Xia Ying unable to open her eyes. She used her hand to block in front of her eyes and said weakly, "I am not a ghost."

At this moment, the man seemed to realize that he had lost his composure. He blinked his eyes in embarrassment, but remained vigilant as he asked, "Hmm, what is it?"

Xia Ying heaved a sigh of relief, "I would like to ask about the music hall."

The man looked up and down at Xia Ying's outfit, and asked with an expression of disbelief: "You're going to a concert?"

Xia Ying did not say much and only nodded his head lightly.

Although he was still unwilling, the man still showed her the seat politely.

After thanking him, Xia Ying headed towards the concert.

When she arrived at the entrance of the concert hall, there was no one else but the security guards. The concert had probably already begun.

"Please show your invitation card." The security guards stopped Xia Ying from entering the venue.

Frowning slightly, Xia Ying asked while at a loss of what to do, "I live in the Villa, I should be able to enter, right?"

The security guard shook his head disdainfully, "There are a lot of people living in the Villa. Do you think that everyone can listen to Peter's concert?"

Heh, it seems that I can't even listen to the concert to console my soul anymore. Xia Ying let out a lonely sigh.

However, just as she was about to leave, two radiant women appeared before her.

"She's my friend." After a woman in a golden dress handed over an invitation card, the woman in a blue dress handed it over as she spoke in a domineering manner.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm Miss Lin's friend. Please forgive me for offending you." The security guard's expression instantly changed.

Xia Ying cast a grateful gaze towards Lin Xianmei, and then walked into the arena.

Sure enough, the concert had already begun. At this time, Liang Zhiqi, who was wearing a gold gown was already seated at the back.

Xian Mei and her also walked over, one after the other.

"Thank you." After sitting down, Xia Ying spoke in a low voice.

"No need to thank me. Don't think that just now, when I said that you were my friend, you were really my friend. I was only entrusted to me by Peter." Pausing for a moment, Xian Mei continued, "I will never become friends with my love rivals."

Ha, love rival? Xia Ying helplessly rolled his eyes. So Xian Mei still felt that there was something between him and Liang Ye, if she knew that they were only friends due to an agreement, would they be friends?

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