Chapter 228 (2/2)

When Gong Momo laid on the bed, tears flowed out from the corner of her eyes. She smiled bitterly.

That night, after Cheng Liyue coaxed the little guy to sleep, and after confirming that he wouldn't wake up for the time being, she went downstairs. She lied to the little guy that Gong Yexiao was on a business trip and wouldn't be back for about a few days, the little guy didn't suspect anything.

Furthermore, since she said that she would be working overtime for a week, the little guy didn't have any doubts. He straightforwardly promised to spend the two days at school.

Sitting in front of Gong Yexiao's sickbed, he had just cleaned up his wounds and applied the medicine again. Now he could lean back on the bed and rest, just that he could not turn around.

Cheng Liyue looked at him because she felt extremely pained. A normal person would have to pa.s.s out after having such a big hole in their blood. Even the doctors said that his physique was stronger than others and her recovery ability was stronger than others.

”Ozawa is asleep?” Gong Yexiao felt really guilty. It was just a single layer, yet he was actually unable to see his own son.

”I fell asleep. I lied and said that you were away on a business trip and would be back in a few days. Tomorrow, I will send him to school. That way, I can concentrate on taking care of you during the day.” Cheng Liyue replied.

Gong Yexiao looked at her haggard face, and a hint of self-blame surged from the depths of his heart. It was he who had made her worry.

However, this also proved that her position in her heart was already very important. She didn't expect that this battle would test the importance she held to him.

Cheng Liyue looked at him, and when she did, she felt that the atmosphere had become a little weird.

She watched helplessly as his hand touched her cheek. His palm was very warm, with a somewhat scorching heat coming from it. The texture of his palm penetrated her skin and seeped into her heart. Her breathing was stifled, and her heart was in chaos.

She couldn't stand the sweet, tender atmosphere. She turned her face away slightly, trying to avoid the touch of his palm.

Just as he turned his face away, a dejected sigh entered his ears, ”Do you not care about me?”

Cheng Liyue's brain immediately had some knots. She raised her head and looked at the man with lowered eyes and an unsettled expression, ”What did you say!?”

”Cheng Liyue, I want you to tell me now whether you love me or not.” Gong Yexiao looked at her with a questioning gaze.

Cheng Liyue blinked her eyes frantically. Why did he suddenly ask this? For a moment, she lowered her head in silence and did not reply.

”Not love?” The man's voice became incomparably gloomy, as if he was extremely disappointed.

Cheng Liyue raised her head in panic, her eyelashes trembling. Although she knew that this man was forcing her to speak out the true feelings in her heart, normally speaking, she would not easily let go of the feelings in her heart.

Even at this moment, she couldn't admit that she felt anything for him. Even though she had thought over and over again, the courage she had for him was still not strong enough.

Gong Yexiao looked at her with cold eyes, ”Forget it! If you don't want to answer, I won't force you. ”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly covered his injured body with his good arm, causing Jun Yan to feel pain.

”Gong Yexiao, what's wrong?” Cheng Liyue immediately looked at him worriedly. The true emotions that flowed out from her eyes did not prove that she did not care about him, but was instead filled with worry and worry.

Gong Yexiao squinted his eyes, seeing the worry in her eyes, he angrily snorted: ”Is it so hard for you to say that you love me?”

Cheng Liyue was still concerned about his wound, ”Is your wound painful? Would you like to ask the doctor to come over? ”

Gong Yexiao's profound gaze landed on her worried little face and he said in a hoa.r.s.e voice, ”If you were willing to say that you loved me, then half of my pain would have been reduced.”

Cheng Liyue looked at him, and suddenly knew that he was lying to her. However, her expression did not relax at all, she bit her lips, took a deep breath and asked, ”Really? ”As long as I say it, you will feel better.”

”En!”

”Alright, Gong Yexiao, I love you.” She spoke softly.