Chapter 12 (2/2)

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On the other end, at Jia Hua Hospital.

The man lay silently on the bed. His profile was handsome like a blade cutting through a ghost. His bridge-like nose was high, and his thin lips were white. His mouth was slightly open and his brows were tightly furrowed as if he was not at peace in his dreams.

Slowly, his thick and long eyelashes began to tremble.

Finally, those deep and cold eyes opened.

“Young Master, you’re awake!”

On the other end of the bed stood a person. He was already drenched and dripping water. When he saw that he had woken up, his expression was joyful.

Nian Lie shook his head and felt a slight pain at the back of his head.

The woman’s ruthless expression reappeared in his mind.

He pursed his lips tightly and said in a hoarse voice, his emotions unknown.

“Where is she?”

Lu Zhui touched the raindrops on his forehead and said cautiously, “We’ve already found Young Madam. She’s fine.”

His sharp gaze was fixed on him.

“Lu Zhui.”

It was just two words, but it revealed the aura and coldness of a high-level person.

Lu Zhui’s back was tense as he gritted his teeth. “Young Madam was taken away by Young Master Yan.”

A cold and murderous aura assaulted him.

Lu Zhui did not dare to move and risked death to raise his head.

“Young Master, why don’t I get them to bring Young Madam back? She…”

“No need.”

His tone was cold.

Lu Zhui clenched his fists tightly. He was anxious, but it was useless.

Everyone around knew that they had no right to speak about Ning Qing. They were only afraid of touching a man’s reverse scale.

He said, “The doctor said that the wound on your head is… a little serious. He wants you to rest more recently and put aside your work. It’s good for the wound to heal.”

“Yes,” Nian Lie replied casually. His slightly pale face was expressionless, and it was impossible to tell if he had heard him.

Lu Zhui nodded. “Then I’ll make a move first. Have a good rest.”

“…”

The door closed gently.

On the wide bed, the man looked out the window. His dark eyes were unpredictable and they were darker, deeper, and quieter than this night..