Cheng Xudong awkwardly took a bottle of water, twisted it open and took two drinks, and said: "Xiaojing, you don't have to be so defensive against me. Lin Shao's people don't know when they can come. You can have a rest if you can."

Han Xiaojing's eyes twinkled two times, as if in exclamation, as if to himself: "I didn't expect you to come."

"If I drive my own car, I can come faster," Cheng said

Han Xiaojing looked back at him, the burning eyes seemed to be a net, including her.

When she came back, Cheng Xudong was in front of her.

There is a little girl in the black pupil like ink. Her voice is slow and hoarse: "Xiaojing, can you give me another week? I will pay you back what I owe you. "

A week?

Isn't that his wedding day?

Han Xiaojing suddenly woke up and asked coldly, "how do you plan to return it?"

Feeling the change of her mood, Cheng Xudong lowered his eyes sadly: "you will know then."

Han Xiaojing breathed impatiently, no longer talking to him.

Soon it was dark, and the violent typhoon seemed to blow up the whole building. The rain was like a waterfall flowing down the surface of the building. Fortunately, they were huddled in the corner and couldn't get the rain.

But the bad thing is that the temperature dropped nearly 10 degrees after night. Even if Han Xiaojing had a blanket, she felt very cold, not to mention Cheng Xudong, who was topless, and Daniel, who was all wet.

She used Daniel's mobile phone to check the weather forecast on the Internet. She didn't expect that the typhoon would land in the Pearl River Delta tonight. Even if Lin Yuezhi wanted to save people in this kind of weather, she couldn't help it. The next ten hours would be very long.

Daniel's coma has not been clear enough until now, when their car is out of the construction site, the French Wutong suddenly breaks down on the car with its waist. Daniel protects her, but two people fall into a coma when they collide violently, but the car in front of them does not know that they are in trouble.

Han Xiaojing walks over and puts a blanket over Daniel. Seeing this, Cheng Xudong steps forward and rolls up the blanket to cover her again.

"What are you doing, Xudong? Now Daniel needs this blanket more than I do. " She glared at Cheng Xudong angrily.

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"No way." Cheng Xudong said.

"He saved my life."

"That's not allowed!"

"Cheng Xudong, can you stop being naive? Can you be reasonable? "

"I'm just so naive, I'm just unreasonable, I just don't want you to freeze!"

"Cheng Xudong..." Han Xiaojing felt that he was talking to a five-year-old child, and it was very difficult“ When are you going to grow up... "

Cheng Xudong pursed his mouth: "the blanket is mine. I just won't give it to him. If you insist, I'll leave the foreigner outside."

"Do you have a better way?"

Cheng Xudong looked down at Daniel, leisurely said: "yes."

He gritted his teeth, hugged Daniel and warmed him with his body temperature.

Han Xiaojing has nothing to say. She sleeps unconsciously. When she opens her eyes again, there are several people around her. Seeing her awake, the person nearest to her asks, "do you remember your name?"

"Han... Han Xiaojing..."

"Do you know what happened?"

"I'm trapped..." she felt her body shaking for a while. She felt like she was lying on the water bed. She was very uneasy.

"It's all right now. We'll take you to the hospital right away."

hospital?

Are they saved?

She looked outside, the day is completely bright, but the sky is still gray, the rain did not stop, but obviously a lot smaller.

"Wait, wait... Where are they?! It's the other two men who are stuck here with me. " She hurriedly grabbed the person next to her and asked.

The man gave her a comforting smile: "they are all fine and have been taken to the hospital."

Soon Han Xiaojing was sent to an ambulance, and then she fell into a coma again.

When she woke up again, she was in the hospital with clean clothes on her body. The room was warm and humid. The helpless and desperate night seemed to be just a dream.

She moved her neck hard, and felt the aching muscles all over her body, and her throat was burning and painful.

"Cheng... Xudong

She was startled by Cheng Xudong, who was sitting on one side.

Cheng Xudong's head is low and there is no emotion on his face.

His appearance made Han Xiaojing feel numb, and he had an ominous premonition.

"What's the matter with you?" She tried to squeeze a voice from the deep part of her dry throat. It seemed that Cheng Xudong finally heard the voice and slowly turned his head.

"Xiaojing..." his voice was hoarse. Seeing Han Xiaojing's look, his expressionless face suddenly twisted. He covered his face in pain, and his whole body trembled violently.

"Cheng Xudong, what are you doing? Is it... Is it Daniel... "

"Don't mention him to me!"

Han Xiaojing's words were interrupted by this fury. She looked at Cheng Xudong incredulously, slowly raised her head, and said in a begging tone: "Xiaojing... Please don't mention him... I beg you, can you..."

Han Xiaojing frowned: "Cheng Xudong, what are you doing with airplanes?"

Cheng Xudong took a deep breath: "Xiaojing, why don't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me earlier? "

"What should I tell you?"

"You're pregnant, you're pregnant! Why didn't you tell me! "

Han Xiaojing can't speak for a moment. The memory of that night comes to her mind. Maybe Cheng Xudong loves her, but she can't accept that he loves her in this almost humiliating way.

Her eyes were cold, and she asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Cheng Xudong is in pain: "do you really hate me that much?"

"Yes."

"Did you... Love me?"

"Perhaps? But what? It's all over. What's the point of all this? Cheng Xudong, you and I are finished. We are finished completely. You and I can't do it any more! "

"Whose child is it?"

Han Xiaojing said calmly, "does it have anything to do with you?"

Cheng Xudong suddenly approached, his eyes flashed Crazy: "what else is I don't know?"

Han Xiaojing laughs: "Cheng Xudong, don't think you know me well. There are many things you don't know. You're far away."

Cheng Xudong suddenly sat down on the chair like a deflated ball, with a blank face.

This sentence overturned him for 28 years, and he suddenly felt that he had no way to go.

He murmured: "is it the foreigner's? Is that right? "

"What do you think?"

"It's really his!"

"I have no obligation to answer you."

"Xiaojing..." Cheng Xudong covered his face painfully, "but I love you... I still love you..."

"Cheng Xudong, face is a good thing. Can I have a face? When you say this, your conscience won't hurt? Ha ha... I forgot that you have no conscience at all. "

Han Xiaojing pause, calm said: "please go out, Cheng Xudong."