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The heavy gray woolen curtains were pulled up on both sides, and through a thin layer of white gauze, the green canopy of trees could be seen. This should be the second floor, and there should be a swimming pool or fountain downstairs.

Ye Qingcheng looked away, and found that she was lying on a huge bed, and the curtains on the carved bedposts were carefully rolled up.

This is a bedroom of utmost sophistication and luxury.

But this is not my bedroom!

Ye Qingcheng's eyes shrank suddenly, and she wanted to turn over, but her body suddenly hurt. She looked down, and there were many bruises on her body——

The scene before the coma came like a tide.

She was kicked and beaten severely for a long time by someone binding her hands and feet in a sack.

Before she could react, a female voice was suddenly heard——

"She's awake!"

Speaking fluent English, Ye Qingcheng raised her head, only to see the back of a woman in maid uniform who put down the tray and hurried out.

On the tray was a glass of warm milk, and some ointments.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure of a man walked in, mixed with a special fragrance.

Ye Qingcheng squinted his eyes, and could only see his slender figure with a cold breath.

The temperament is noble and lonely, and the whole person exudes a cold breath.

Maybe because it was against the light, Ye Qingcheng only saw his extremely handsome face and that terrifying gaze.

The lonely and deep eyes in the eyes make people shudder.

For some reason, since the man walked in, the air pressure in the room seemed to drop a few degrees.

Afterwards, a team of doctors came in and lined up to examine her, and Ye Qingcheng also remained silent and let the doctors fiddle with her.

But this feeling is not good, as if someone is choking her breath, and a pair of eyes not far away can see her thoroughly.

Ye Qingcheng glanced down and saw the man sitting on the sofa only a few steps away from her, with his long legs draped casually.

Navy blue shirt, black slim-fit trousers.

Slightly curly bangs, dark pupils.

His expression was cloudy and uncertain.

He sits there like a vintage medieval oil painting.

At some point, the thick woolen curtains were drawn down, and the air was slightly cool in the early summer night.

A few silver candlesticks were lit in the corner, the candlelight danced, and the expression on his face was cold and silent.

Like a leopard lurking in a corner waiting for prey, it is dangerous and frightening.

"Click-"

The sound of the lighter sounded, and the light blue light reflected his side face.

Handsome and wicked.

"Everything is normal, except that there are several bruises on the body. It is not a big problem to apply the medicine on time."

"No fractures were found."

"everything is normal."

The doctors finished their routine reports and prescribed some more medicines.A middle-aged man standing at the door nodded, and the doctors withdrew.

"Click-"

With the doctor's departure, Ye Qingcheng felt that the air seemed to freeze, making her feel uncomfortable.

Dongfang Shijin was sitting on the sofa, his eyes were dark, the slender woman was half leaning on the bed, her hair was half draped, and only one side face could be seen.

Small nose, red lips, doll-like eyelashes.

And a chest that rises and falls with the breath.

It's just that the corners of his mouth are bruised and his face is too pale.