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He Yu lowered his head. "Please take good care of your illness. If you don't want to stay here, you can change places."

"I want to have a checkup tomorrow. If there's nothing else, I'll be discharged."

"You want to leave the hospital? Do you think it's appropriate? "

"Let's talk about it after tomorrow's inspection. I feel that there's no problem."

He Yu did not say much. He was not very familiar with the matter of Lilac and had been ordered to protect her here. He only knew that this was arranged by the boss, Cheng Tie. He was ordered to go to Chenggang, and he had no right to see the boss.

Lilac began to pack up her things. Actually, she didn't have anything to pack up. She didn't have anything with her. She only had a suitcase that she had brought back from overseas.

He Yu stood up and walked to the window to look outside.

Lights were being lit in the dark night. The colorful neon lights in the distance were dazzling. He took out a cigarette and was about to light it, then turned around and glanced at Clove, walking out of the door.

Clove glanced at He Yu. She had a nagging feeling that He Yu was a little strange today. She had originally wanted to help her pack up, but He Yu just stood at the window and didn't want to smoke. In the past, He Yu wouldn't care about her existence even if he smoked. What happened today?

As she watched He Yu walk out of the door, she couldn't help but shake her head. Was it because of Yuan Zhua's arrival yesterday that He Yu had changed his attitude towards her? After packing up, Clove got up and grabbed the thermos bottle to turn on the water.

When she reached the door, she saw He Yu leaning against the wall at the end of the hallway through the glass window. His shoulder was leaning against the wall, and smoke was rising from He Yu's lips in spirals.

He Yu raised one of his hands into a fist and held it up against the wall, as if he was enduring some sort of pain.

Clove was somewhat suspicious. She gently pushed open the door without making a sound and quietly walked behind He Yu.

She saw He Yu's body tense up as if he really was enduring the pain. She turned her head to observe He Yu. The cigarette in He Yu's hand was always placed at the corner of his lips.

Clove reached out and patted He Yu's back.

Ah!

A low cry of pain came from He Yu's mouth. His body trembled, as if the attack of the lilac just now had caused him a great deal of pain.

"Secretary Ding, do you need anything?"

He Yu gritted his teeth as he turned his head to see Clove hiding his expression. He reached out to take the thermos bottle from her hands. "I'll go open the water bottle. You can go back and rest."

Lilac grabbed He Yu's sleeve: "Mr. He, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well? "

He Yu shook his head. "I just remembered a few things and didn't see you come over to be frightened by you. If there's nothing else, you can go back and rest."

Noticing that He Yu was now more polite to her than before, she thought it was probably because Yuan Zhanghua had personally come to pick her up yesterday.

Her gaze swept across He Yu's face. At this moment, He Yu's expression had returned to being calm, and his tightly clenched fists had loosened. He smiled. "I'm fine. You don't have to worry."

Clove let go of He Yu's sleeves and watched He Yu's back. She saw He Yu straighten his back and walk towards the washroom.

Was it his back?

Otherwise, why would he cry out in pain when she had just touched his back?

That was definitely not because she had been frightened by his sudden appearance. It was truly very painful, as if she had touched He Yu's wound.

When was He Yu injured?

She remembered that many of the matters concerning her father's funeral yesterday had been personally handled by He Yu. At that time, He Yu was still very well, and after that, the matter of receiving the guests had been handed over to He Yu by Cheng Gang.

Suspicion lurked in her heart.

Someone had delivered the takeout food. He Yu lowered his head silently and ate, while Clove felt that He Yu's attitude was a little strange. This unfamiliar Mr. He had always been good at talking and controlling other people's minds.

Today, He Yu seemed to be especially silent as he faintly felt a sense of oppression.

He Yu didn't want to speak, and Little Cai wasn't willing to force it. After all, she was too unfamiliar with He Yu.

After washing up, Clove lay down. She wanted to have an examination tomorrow. If there were no major problems, she would have to go through the discharge procedures.

He Yu had been standing at the window without moving. He placed both his hands on the window sill and turned his head to look out, seemingly enjoying the scenery outside.

The night scenery in Shenzhen was bustling and beautiful with colorful lights. However, this was not a place to enjoy the night scenery. Her gaze landed on He Yu's hands and she noticed that the veins on the back of He Yu's hands were bulging because of overexertion.

Because He Yu tilted his head, she was unable to see He Yu's face, but she could see that He Yu was enduring pain.

What kind of pain was it that He Yu would have to endure in such a depressed manner?

She wanted to ask more, but felt that she shouldn't ask more. Since He Yu didn't want to say it, it was obvious that he didn't want her to know.

"Mr. He, let's rest early."

"Alright."

He Yu simply washed up, turned off the lights, and walked onto the bed to lie down. Lingling noticed that He Yu did not take off his coat; he was lying on the bed and not lying down. Thinking about He Yu lying on the bed on his side just now, using his hands to prop himself up when he got up, she was sure that He Yu's back was injured.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of regular breathing came from He Yu's bed. He Yu had finally fallen asleep.

Clove quietly stood up. During the day, she had slept for a while, but at this time, she actually couldn't sleep.

Walking up to He Yu's sickbed and seeing that He Yu was hurriedly covered with a blanket, He Yu took off his shoes and pants, but he did not take off his outer clothing.

Clove gently lifted He Yu's jacket to reveal He Yu's back. He Yu's jacket was black, and the shirt underneath was white.

There were traces of blood seeping out of his white shirt. Lilac couldn't help but be surprised, it turned out that he was indeed injured.

Bandage marks could be seen under the shirt. In some places, blood might have leaked from the wound, some of it brushing against the top of the white shirt. The black coat was also smeared with blood, but due to the color, he couldn't see much.

Perhaps because the wound had stopped bleeding, He Yu's brow slightly furrowed as he fell asleep.

He Yu hadn't had a good rest in the past few days and didn't have a good night's sleep either. He was also exhausted. Knowing that Ding Xiao had been imprisoned and Ding Zhiyuan had passed away, he relaxed and fell asleep.

Clove was confused. Why didn't He Yu switch over when he was injured?

Her condition had improved, her father was dead, and Ding Xiao was being held by the police. She was safe in the hospital, so she didn't need to send anyone to protect him. Speaking of which, she was just a little secretary. She didn't need to send someone to protect her. The wound on this person's back was clearly not light.

She carefully put down her jacket. She didn't want to alarm He Yu, so it was clear that He Yu didn't want others to know that he was injured, and even more so, didn't want her to know.

She quietly walked back to her own bed and knew that He Yu was very tired. Not long after she laid on her bed, she also fell asleep.

In the morning, she heard a faint sound and slightly opened her eyes. She saw He Yu using his hands to prop himself up from the bed and slowly sit up. A pained and patient expression appeared on his face.

He Yu saw Lilac seemingly still sleeping, gently opening the door to go out and smoke.

After breakfast, He Yu smiled. "I'm going out to buy a box of cigarettes. Don't leave."