The breeze rubbed the white window screens, but the summer evening in the United States brought a lot of coolness from the breeze.
Dongfang Han, who was lying on the hospital bed, had just finished his drip, but he couldn't let the cool breeze blow in from the window to make him a little sleepy.
The door of the originally closed room was suddenly pushed open gently, and the person who walked in quietly walked to the girl's bed with a bunch of lilies in his hand. He raised his head. It was a handsome face. Although he didn't look young, he didn't lose the charm of a man.
Seeing the quiet face on the bed that was as beautiful as a sleeping beauty, a touch of obsession appeared in the man's eyes, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch that face—
Dongfang Han opened his eyes abruptly and coldly confronted the man with a shocked expression.
"What did you just want to do?"
"Can't you come to see you? Anyway, I'm also your predecessor." The man returned to the calm expression he used to, and smiled harmlessly.
And he is one of the founders of the Federation, Shen Bochuan.
However, among the six people, compared to Mitsui Honda, who had a bad attitude and always troubled her, what Dongfang Han hated most was the man in front of him who smiled friendly, but was actually sinister and cunning. No matter the tone of his words or the look in her eyes, they are not like what a senior should have, and this man has liked to use her hands and feet since before.
"A beautiful flower should match a beautiful girl, but compared to a lily, a rose is actually more suitable for Dongfanghan." Shen Bochuan said, helping Dongfanghan put the flowers in the vase.
Dongfang Han just frowned.
"Because you are like a thorny rose that exudes fatal danger, but still can't help making people willing to take the risk of picking it, just like I am obsessed with you."
"Do you think this kind of remarks should be made by the seniors to the juniors?" Dongfang Han looked at the man in military uniform and handsome man in front of him with a slight anger in his eyes.
"I'm just telling the truth." The man said, turning to look at the girl in front of him who was glaring at him, which made the smile on his face deeper.
"Men like beautiful women. I told you my intentions a long time ago, but you have been avoiding me, why bother." Shen Bochuan said, stepping forward, grabbing Dongfang Han and placing it outside the quilt That hand.
"What do you want to do? Let go!"
It's just that the more Dongfang Han struggled, the other party just didn't let it go, and the more he held it, the tighter it got.
"Obviously, you have a face that doesn't need to rely on your ability to eat, but you like to hurt yourself all over. You are far behind your mother."
Dongfang Han was stunned for a few seconds, and then reacted: "What were you... just talking about?"
Shen Bochuan smiled and let go of her hand, "Dongfang Han, you should carefully consider your future path. Compared to those old and stubborn, I may be the one you deserve to rely on."
"Shen Bochuan—"
Before Dongfang Han's exit called to stop, the man had already turned and left the ward.
Leaving her with a gloomy look, she clenched her fists tightly.
In fact, a long time ago, after the poisonous scorpion incident, she had been suspicious of the inside line that the god of death and Li Si said, perhaps Shen Bochuan, because this man has been unpredictable, as if he was staring behind the back with his eyes through people. Hold her.
She heard it right just now, the man did mention her dead mother.
Is it? ! Suddenly thinking of something, Dongfang Han's face changed slightly, and an anxiety spread from the bottom of his heart...