" Young Master Liang? "

Luo Jie could not help but shout out.

" "I understand."

Sheng Liang said calmly.

" "You're awake. Does it hurt so much?"

Sheng Liang came in from outside and saw Qiao Xuan sitting on a chair beside the sickbed with his eyes wide open.

" I'm the victim, I have the right to know, "

Qiao Xuan looked at Sheng Liang, "Their police should give me an explanation."

" You know there's danger, why are you still charging over? Aren't you afraid of death? "

Sheng Liang caressed her hair without batting an eyelid. There was a fragmented light in his eyes, like stars in the ocean.

"You are my woman in name."

Sheng Liang didn't plan to let go of her at all.

With a somewhat astringent feeling in his heart, Qiao Xuan reminded him, "But in reality, it isn't."

" It doesn't matter. You can always, if you wish. "

Sheng Liang tilted his head and kissed her earlobe.

All the blood in Qiao Xuan's body seemed to have been ignited, his entire body started to heat up, especially the parts of his body that had been kissed, they seemed to be burning.

She was very clear that a person like Sheng Liang would not do anything without benefits. "What do you want?"