"Now don't say anything, just give me out! Don't let me say this kind of thing a second time!!"
The noise in her ears woke Dongfang Han, she slowly opened her eyes, and when she wanted to sit up, Xu Wangying immediately walked up and stretched out her hand to lift her up carefully, picking up the pillow cushion. The back allows her to sit and lean more comfortably.
"What happened?" Xu Wangying frowned, so Dongfang Han couldn't help asking.
"Nothing." Xu Wangying just replied in a low voice, then pulled a chair and sat down.
Looking at the closed door, Dongfang Han frowned slightly.
"Jiang Junxi and Zhuolin are arguing again?"
Since she woke up, Jiang Junxi, who was unable to drive away, and Zhuo Lin, who was unwilling to leave, hadn’t had a day without quarreling with their unshakable enemies as long as they met, letting Gao Yuan and them clean up the mess.
Seeing Xu Wangying's headache, it seemed that she had not guessed wrong.
"Your physical examination report has come out, and your stomach... has grown back." At this point, Xu Wangying couldn't help but pause in surprise, not just him. After everyone present at the time heard the news, no one was not shocked. This included Dongfang Han's attending doctor, who called this a miracle in the world.
"But with my frequent injuries, my recovery ability is getting worse and worse now." Dongfang Han subconsciously raised his hand to touch his still aching abdomen, "Fortunately, I won the death again this time. "
"What about next time?"
The words of Xu Wangying stunned Dongfang Han.
Looking up, seeing the man's struggling and distressed eyes made her startled again.
"Sooner or later you will die if you continue like this. Your'immortal body' is simply beyond your control. It's like almost killing you this time, isn't it?"
"If you don't do this, everyone will die."
Hearing this, Xu Wangying was startled.
"You were on the scene at the time. Such a situation does not allow you to think about it. Eagle, unless you want to see your companions die one by one." At this point, Dongfang Han slowly clenched his hands on his thighs, "Go over. I don’t want to go through the tragedy again. Sandfly is right. Those who want me to die will never stop there."
"Have you ever thought about the mood of those who are worried about you?" Xu Wangying's expression was as calm and indifferent as usual, but his eyes were filled with faint chills.
Dongfang Han lowered his head, avoided his gaze, and said nothing.
"Look at me! Dongfang Han." Xu Wangying grabbed her wrist and asked her to face herself.
Dongfang Han Yiyan raised his head and looked at Xu Wangying. Faced with such stern and questioning eyes, she became inexplicable for a while.
Not afraid, she was just running away.
This feeling is unprecedented.
"Dongfang Han." His voice suddenly softened. "My sister once said that you can't change, but you haven't met someone who can change you. Then who changed you now, Jiang Junxi? Or? Zhuo Lin, or Zhang Zichu, who was in your heart when you killed him?"
Hearing this, Dongfang Han was startled! Seeing what Xu Wangying had already known, she understood that Xu Wangying already knew about Iger. I am afraid Gao Yuan knew about it.
After a long time, Dongfang Han lowered his eyelids lightly, and said in a low voice, "No one can change me. In this life, Dongfang Han will never like anyone."
This made Xu Wangying slowly converge his eyebrows, frowning, his eyes suddenly cold.
"It seems that you haven't understood what you really want now." With that, Xu Wangying slowly let go of her hand, "Then have you ever thought about those who hate you? Will you let you go next time? People who care."