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Turning his head, he saw the woman beside him embracing his arm, and her head was firmly resting on his shoulder. From time to time, she would even smile, and the smile on Gong Siming's face gradually became affectionate and warm.

If Si Wan had such an expression now, she would definitely feel that it was inconceivable. Ice from ten thousand years ago, as well as ancient living fossils, would also have their moments of melting and becoming soft. And this moment, was all because of her.

When Zhang Qilin said provocatively that Si Wan and Feng Qi were together, it did not even take an hour for Gong Siming to wake up.

What was even more inconceivable was that after Gong Siming woke up, he was like a furious lion. His eyes were wide opened, and his entire body was trembling with anger.

The already sewn wound instantly split open again.

and Hua Er who were at the side were completely terrified, and immediately called all the doctors over.

The two people who did not understand looked at the angry Gong Siming.

"Gong Siming! Do you want to die! If I knew that you didn't care about me, I wouldn't have gone to save you and caused you to lose too much blood.

Both of his eyes were filled with blood. Zhang Qilin was like a cruel demon in hell, fiercely staring at Gong Siming.

Hua Er, who was standing at the side, did not say a word. The two of them were angry, and both of them were his superior.

He could only stand to the side and obediently shut his mouth to prevent himself from being set on fire.

With his eyes closed, Gong Siming turned his face towards the direction of the sound.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his cold and stern face exuding traces of enduring the pain.

The people watching on the side were slightly moved, and couldn't help but soften their own expressions.

"You still know pain!?" "Serves you right!"

Although he was angry at Gong Siming, it was also out of concern for his brother.

Such a good medical team, medical equipment, and originally stitched up wound, yet it turned out like this due to his tantrum.

The key is not to let the doctor anaesthesia, direct suture, can not pain?

Scolding him was also a way to divert part of his attention away from the pain.

"Is what you said true?"

The sudden question made Zhang Qilin a little confused.

Seeing Gong Siming's eyes filled with tears, Zhang Qilin who had a sudden realization revealed a playful smile.

So he had heard everything that he had said. No wonder he was angry, no wonder he woke up early.

"Is that true!"

An incomparably domineering and cold tone.

"If you were to continue acting like this, I'm guessing that all of the fake stories are true!"

Zhang Qilin no longer looked at Gong Siming who was sewing, and lazily laid on the sofa beside him, using his strength to support his almost rigid body, making cracking sounds from his joints.

Gong Siming who was lying on the bed stared blankly at the ceiling, and muttered to himself.

"I knew it was fake!"

Hearing Gong Siming's confident voice, people couldn't help but want to pour cold water on him.

"However, Si Wan did follow Feng Qi's advertisement all the way to country C, and stayed at the international hotel located at the center of the city, which is also an industry owned by Gong Family."

Thinking about it, Yan Xiuya really knew how to arrange everything.

His originally relaxed heart was once again stirred up by Zhang Qilin.

"Your wounds will open up again, and some of you will be unconscious for several days. Take care of this yourself!"

With that said, Zhang Qilin yawned and closed his eyes, ignoring everything else.

"Hua Er, arrange it immediately. I want to stay at Si Wan's hotel."

The shocked Hua Er looked at Gong Siming with difficulty.

"Get the doctor to follow us, Commander Hua."

This was an order, not a discussion. Hua Er could only obey, he could not object.

Obeying orders was the duty of a soldier, and he had to bear that in mind at all times.

"This subordinate will arrange it."

"Arrange for me to enter Si Wan's room!"

These words were said for Zhang Qilin, who was pretending to be asleep, to hear. Gong Siming had a complacent smile on his face.

It was as if the doctor's needle wasn't sewn to his body at all.

Zhang Qilin, who was lying on the sofa, closed his eyes and laughed helplessly. Only Si Wan would make Gong Siming become so childish, lose his reason so much, and become more like a person.

Since he was happy for both of them from the bottom of his heart, Zhang Qilin would never tell Gong Siming that he had already made it clear with Si Wan.

A wargod with such high intelligence felt proud after being tricked by him. It was even more comfortable than winning a battle.

Just as the doctor sewed up the torn wound, Hua Er walked in.

"Boss Gong, everything has been arranged."

"Help me up."

Hearing that, Zhang Qilin jumped up from the sofa.

"Push a bed for him."

What a worrisome person.

"If you want to go, then do as you're told."

Facing Gong Siming coldly, he did not care about his gloomy face at all.

"Don't forget, I've died quite a few times!"

Ignoring Zhang Qilin's warning, he instantly sat up, and Hua Er hurried over to support him.

She worriedly looked at Gong Siming's wound. Luckily it was not ripped open, and not much blood had leaked out.

This person really doesn't listen to advice at all.

Even at this state, he was still so tough.

After arriving at the hotel, Gong Siming let everyone leave, and touched the wall as he walked into Si Wan's room.

It had to be said that Si Wan's sleeping posture was truly beautiful.

He was lying on his side with his arms under his head. Although he was curled up, he was very cute and he also seemed very pure and alluring.

While enduring the pain in her abdomen, she slowly walked to the bedside and laid down beside Si Wan.

With furrowed brows, he looked at the sleeping Si Wan in confusion.

He was wearing nothing but a coat.

He dragged her body in pain, found her pajamas, and carefully helped her change into them with difficulty.

Gong Siming, who was in pain and tired at the same time, couldn't help but take in a deep breath when he saw the wound which was slowly oozing blood.

"Stupid woman, you didn't even react when you were sold!"

His expression twisted under the pain, but the doting smile on his lips made people feel that this man was very charming.

Si Wan, who had changed into pajamas, comfortably rolled over to the side of the bed in the hotel.

With a single big hand, he pulled the blanket Si Wan was hugging onto, and Si Wan was easily pulled over to Gong Siming's side.

Unconsciously turning her body, Si Wan fell asleep again while leaning on Gong Siming.

Satisfied, Gong Siming looked at the lady beside him. The little bird leaned on him and Gong Siming smiled as he closed his eyes.

Originally, she wanted to give the woman next to him a pleasant surprise, but who would have known that Si Wan would be so presumptuous on his face after waking up.

Still, the last kiss was a good one.

Gong Siming, who had always been a narcissistic and overbearing person, had never once thought that his heart would be troubled because of a woman. Even more so, he never expected that he would let go of his figure for a woman.

People were like this. They could never predict what kind of people they would meet or what kind of changes they would make.

"You can only be mine."