C70 Sikong ting's text message

He was smiling at her.

"I'm sorry." Lu Baobei's tears suddenly fell.

If it wasn't for her, he definitely wouldn't have been wrapped up like a mummy on the bed.

Lu Baobei lowered her head, biting her lips to prevent herself from crying out loud.

How long has it been since I last saw her cry?

The last time was not long after she had given birth to a Push.

Han Fei wanted to raise his hand to wipe the tears off Lu Baobei's face, but he couldn't.

Lu Baobei immediately looked at Han Fei: "What's wrong with you? "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

She didn't even wipe the tears off her face. Her tears were heart-wrenching.

Han Fei shook his head lightly. Then, he saw the hand Han Fei had placed on the bedside lightly pat.

What do you mean?

Lu Baobei looked at Han Fei suspiciously. After a while, she asked tentatively, "You want me to sleep?"

This time, a hint of a smile surfaced in Han Fei's black eyes as he gently nodded.

His movements were small, but it was enough for Lu Baobei to see clearly.

Didn't he blame her?

Lu Baobei was startled. Wiping her tears, she laid down beside the bed.

A tinge of gentleness flashed across Han Fei's eyes.

Lu Baobei was indeed a little sleepy, but after a while, she suddenly sat up.

Han Fei looked at her with a little doubt and asked with his eyes: What's wrong?

"Do you want some water?" Lu Baobei asked.

It had been almost ten hours since he entered the operation room. He should be thirsty by now, right?

It was all her fault for wanting to sleep and nearly forgot about it.

A trace of gentleness surfaced in Han Fei's eyes as he shook his head.

Are you sure you're not thirsty?

Lu Baobei looked at Han Fei suspiciously, and upon seeing his resolute gaze, he could only dispel his suspicions and lie back down beside the bed.

The next day, Lu Baobei did not return to the villa. Instead, she stayed in the hospital to take care of Han Fei.

On the third day, the doctor came to remove the gauze and change the medicine for Han Fei.

As the layers of gauze were removed, Lu Baobei covered her mouth in shock.

There were countless of big and small wounds on Han Fei's head, and among them, there was one wound going from his head to his eye!

The ugly centipede scar on his handsome face looked somewhat sinister.

Han Fei's face was disfigured!

"What's wrong? Is it ugly? " Han Fei saw Lu Baobei's reaction clearly, and asked casually.

After two days of not speaking, his voice was a little hoarse.

He was still in the mood to joke!

Lu Baobei frowned, although she was only the producer behind the scenes, but because of his fame, she was also the target of the media.

Furthermore, he was also handsome, so he had as many fans as a first-rate singer. Occasionally showing his face would cause the fans to scream and go crazy.

If this is filmed by the media...

Lu Baobei did not dare to think further.

"I'll help you ask her about it, and get her to contact a plastic surgery hospital for you." Lu Baobei said decisively.

He had just been injured. If he were to recover now, the effect would definitely be much better.

Han Fei laughed, "It's not like I rely on my face to eat, what do I look like?"

Lu Baobei: "But you ?"

Han Fei waved his hands and interrupted her, not wanting to continue this topic.

Lu Baobei had no choice but to swallow her words back down as she watched the doctor treat his wounds.

After the doctor left, Han Fei patted on the empty seat beside him and indicated for Lu Baobei to go take a seat.

Lu Baobei walked over and sat down: "What's wrong?"

"How did you deal with the house?" Han Fei asked.

He was still worried about her.

Lu Baobei lowered her eyes and said, "I have already discussed this matter with the couple. They will be staying in the hotel in the town for the next few days, let's take a look around the town and we can talk about it in a few days."

The old couple did not give up on buying her house because of the gang fight.

On the contrary, what surprised Lu Baobei was that the old woman kept praising her boyfriend in front of her as a true warrior!

The boyfriend here... He was talking about Sikong Ting!

Brave Warriors...

Fiends, right!

Lu Baobei scoffed.

"I plan to leave the hospital in a few days. Are you coming back with me?" Han Fei asked again.

This time, he looked towards Lu Baobei's eyes, with an additional dark light that had an unknown meaning.

Lu Baobei was startled, and raised her head to look at him.

Han Fei didn't retreat at all. He looked straight into Lu Baobei's eyes, as if he had thousands of things to say, but at the same time, he seemed to have said everything.

After a long while, Lu Baobei shifted her gaze away and shook her head.

She could not follow Han Fei.

When Han Fei's condition improved, she would have to go back and take care of the matters regarding the house. Then, she would go back to A City, pay the penalty, and return to the Si Family villa ?

She continued to be her babysitter with the Little Camel.

This was her future life.

Knowing what she was hesitating about, Han Fei couldn't help but speak up. "Actually, if you really ?"

"You don't have to say it." Lu Baobei interrupted Han Fei.

Not wanting Han Fei to see how weak she looked, Lu Baobei bowed his head down. "I've already made my plans, stop trying to persuade me."

It was useless trying to persuade her, because she couldn't leave the Little Camel.

Han Fei was startled for a moment, and then, he could no longer continue the words at the corner of his mouth, and could only bitterly swallow it back down.

What could he say?

What would he do with her when he got back?

Hidden in gold?

Or was it to marry her into the sect?

Han Fei looked at the side of Lu Baobei's beautiful face without leaving a trace. He and her had long walked a different path ?

Noon.

After using the medicine, Han Fei fell into a deep sleep. Lu Baobei sat on the side of the bed, bored out of her mind.

Lu Baobei looked out of the window. She was the most familiar with the scenery, but she was not in the mood to look.

Somehow, Lu Baobei suddenly thought of Sikong Ting.

That day, in order to save her, Sikong Ting had his hand cut by a knife, was it bandaged?

I wonder how he's doing now ?

I should be back in A City by now...

Lu Baobei took out her cell phone and stared at the screen.

Forget it, she should just treat it as thanking him for saving her life.

It was impossible for Lu Baobei to call him, so after thinking for a while, she decided to send a message.

But he didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Baobei sent a message.

"Sikong Ting."

But after a long while, Lu Baobei still did not receive a reply.

It seemed like he was still angry with her.

Lu Baobei waited for a while, but there was no text message. She was preparing to put the phone back into her pocket.

At that moment, the phone suddenly vibrated slightly.

Lu Baobei picked it up and took a look, it indeed came from Sikong Ting!

It was an empty text message!

There was nothing in it.

What did that mean?

Lu Baobei looked at her phone in doubt.

After a while, his phone vibrated again.

"6-17."

What did that mean?

Lu Baobei was even more confused now.

Or was it a cryptogram?

Five minutes later, the phone received another text message.

"Get the fuck up here!"

Roll up?

Lu Baobei read the few messages connected from the beginning to end a few times before she finally came to a realization.

It turned out that Sikong Ting was in ward 6-17!

He didn't go back to A City?

He was actually in this hospital?