Xiao Fengting vomit blood coma matter, was tightly blocked the news, the people present were also chatting with Xia Ling, threatened and lured. To Xiao Fengting's status and identity, his little wind and grass can cause the turbulence of the whole family. He is in good health. No matter what he does, no matter what he does, others can't control it. When he is weak, the people below will start to move.

Xia Ning chat won't let him be bothered by such a bad thing at such a moment. He can handle it properly when he comes back from the top of the mountain. She was Xiao Fengting's best assistant in recent years. Even if she had been away from him for eight years, her professional ability was also the best. When Xiao Fengting woke up from the hospital, no news was sent to the outside.

Everything was calm.

Although the fire was huge, there were no significant casualties after all, so no one came to care about Xiao Fengting's physical and mental health. Within a week, the whole thing stopped completely.

After less than three days in hospital, Xiao Fengting returned to Xiao's house from the hospital. He lived there as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Xia Ling chat often accompanies him. Although Xia's assistant, who was once very popular, was suddenly driven to the United States by Xiao Fengting, she has finally returned to him. Xiao Fengting's side, back and forth, is her only person. It seems that the eight years' time has been compressed into a zero, which is not worth remembering to outsiders. Those people will only care about Xiao Fengting's future business activities, and how much benefits his plans can bring them. They don't care about the rest.

In this world, only she can understand his loneliness.

But she couldn't help him.

Tang Ning forgot him, and Tang Qing died. The only person in the world who brought him sunshine and warmth left him forever.

People's hearts are biased. She knows that Xiao Fengting may have done a lot of things to those people, but for her, what she loves most is the Xiao Fengting left by a person.

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in the intensive care unit, a man with bandages all over his body is quietly lying in bed.

He had all kinds of catheters and instruments on his body, and the bandage he had just changed was constantly seeping with blood and water, which made him look like a totally different monster.

Donning opened the door of the ward and came in. She didn't seem to care about the embarrassed appearance of the people lying in bed. Her face did not change at all. She pulled a chair and sat down by his bed.

Downing's eyes fell on the face of the man who was wrapped in bandages and could not see his face clearly. He was still in a coma and did not know whether he would wake up later.

Downing looked at him quietly for a while, then sighed softly, and said to him in a voice that had no ups and downs, some empty words: "I'm going back to Tongcheng this afternoon."

"I don't know if you'll wake up or if you can't hear me, but I can only call you a person in this world." She held her forehead a little tired, and didn't depend on Tang Yi's response. She just held on for too long and wanted to find someone to say all her words at one go. "Ah Yi, I gradually think of a lot of things, including yours, mine, and Ah Qing. "