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"Don't cry, it's okay, he passed out." An Yang hugged Xiao Ning, and comforted him in a low voice, "I'll take him to the hospital, and I'll leave these people to you?"

Although An Yang asked, his tone was very affirmative. From now on, he would never hand over his Xiao Ning to anyone again, and he did not show any objection to this decision every day.

"Okay, you go, leave this to me." Tiantian's voice was hoarse, and he stopped his tears in time. It seemed that half of his soul had been taken away. Kong Fanlin followed behind him and looked at Xiaoning , turned his head unbearably, and patted Tian Tian on the shoulder, telling him to hold on.

Kong Fanlin glanced at An Yang. Although An Yang was holding Xiao Ning, he was very anxious, but he still didn't show any dissatisfaction when he saw Kong Fanlin. He was startled for a moment, and a voice suddenly came out in his heart: This is your old man. People!

"..." Kong Fanlin was also stunned for a moment, obviously thinking of something similar to An Yang, "Take him to the hospital first, we'll go there after we've finished dealing with the matter here, don't worry, this man won't have a good time, He won't be able to die for a while, but he won't be able to survive either."

An Yang nodded, and hugged Xiao Ning upwards. Before walking through the door, he looked back and found a seriously injured boy kneeling on the ground, who looked familiar.

He didn't have the time to pay attention to others now, he just wanted to send Xiao Ning to the hospital as soon as possible, but when Tian Tian saw this boy, he was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't think there was such a person here.

He glanced back at his father, Kong Fanlin was standing behind him, and the two looked at each other, Kong Fanlin's meaning was obvious, and he could deal with it as he wanted every day.

Tiantian squatted down and looked at the boy. He found that only the eyes of the boy were clean. When the boy saw his eyes, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at anyone.

"What's your name?" Tiantian asked softly.

The boy trembled, shook his head, and whispered like a mosquito humming: "I don't have a name."

Tian Tian was stunned, with mixed feelings in his heart, he wanted to touch the boy's head, but as soon as he raised his hand, the boy shivered and avoided.

Tian Tian put down his hands, took off his coat and put it on him, and asked in a deep voice, "Can you still stand up?"

The boy nodded, stood up little by little with his own support, put on Tian Tian's clothes, and looked at him in panic.

"you……"

As soon as he spoke, the boy immediately lowered his head, listening nervously to his sentence.

"Forget it, I'll take you to the hospital." Tian Tian sighed, he saw the mess between the boy's legs, he was trembling while standing, it was too cruel for him to let him walk to the car by himself, Tian Tian still couldn't I can't bear to say such a thing to such a person who is similar to me back then.

Hearing this sentence, the boy was a little surprised, even found it unbelievable, and asked cautiously: "Really?"

"Well, let's go." Tiantian nodded, holding his arm through the clothes, indicating that he could lean on her.

Only at this point did the boy's eyes turn red, and he tried his best to move forward with his own strength, not daring to rely entirely on him.

Tiantian also knew what he was thinking in his heart, hugged his shoulders horizontally, and picked up the boy who was as light as a bird. He saw that An Yang's car hadn't left, so he carried the boy to An Yang. In the car, knock on the window: "Can you take him to the hospital together?"

An Yang put Xiao Ning in a position where he would not press the wound. Just as he was about to leave, he saw Tian Tian walking over with someone in his arms. He nodded and said, "Come on."

"Go." Put him down every day, but the boy looked at An Yang nervously, not daring to go over.

"It's okay, he'll take you to the hospital." Tian Tian whispered, and then comforted: "I'll be there in a while."

Only then did the boy let go as if he was frightened, and sat in An Yang's car with his neck shrunk, raising his legs for fear that he would dirty the leather seat here, and tried to make himself appear not to take up too much space.

An Yang looked at him, and now he remembered that this was the boy he bought in exchange for Xiao Ning. He hadn't seen him for a few years, but he was tortured like this.He softened his tone and said to him: "It's okay, close the door, you come and sit comfortably."

The boy gave him a terrified look, closed the car door obediently, sat with his back straight, and put his hands on his knees politely, like a student listening to his teacher.

An Yang asked Xiao Ning to lie on his side and pillow his legs, so that he could touch the place where he was whipped as little as possible. The boy glanced at Xiao Ning's wound, and shrank back as if afraid, as if he was worried. An Yang looked at these injuries and would vent his anger on him.

An Yang watched him keep trying to reduce his sense of existence, put his hand on Xiao Ning's head, and showed him a comforting smile. The boy saw it, and his eyes were still full of panic.

"What's your name? Don't be afraid, I won't blame you." An Yang looked at him, then looked down at Xiao Ning, a vague smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if thinking of him and Xiao Ning first encounter.

When we met for the first time, Xiao Ning was as embarrassed as he is now, but he is a little more courageous than this boy, and I don't know why, but I am not very afraid of him when I meet him.

From that time on, Xiao Ning gave him wholeheartedly, but he never understood, never cherished, and thought that his own uncertainty about feelings would be the same for Xiao Ning.

The boy lowered his head and shook his head quickly. An Yang was a little surprised, and soon sighed: "Why doesn't he ever call your names?"

The boy flinched and said in a low voice, "Most of the time he calls us sluts, no need for names."

An Yang's heart ached for a while, he held Xiao Ning in his arms, but sitting in front of him was Xiao Ning from three years ago.He personally gave this boy to that scumbag, and felt very sorry at the moment.

He would not say sorry to the boy, only sighed, not looking at his naked and bruised body.

The boy hesitated, and An Yang, who had a low voice, could only understand what he said by watching his lips move. He asked in a low voice, "Would you like to give me a name?"

Naming has different meanings for them. Usually, when they are bought home by someone, the owner will give them a name. Now that he asked this question, An Yang was a little unsure of what he thought.

After asking, the boy quickly lowered his head, retreated back to his small corner, put his hands on his knees, and never raised his head again.

An Yang hugged Xiao Ning and said nothing, pretending that he didn't hear what he said clearly.

When they arrived at the hospital, the medical staff pulled the cart out and brought Xiao Ning into the operating room. An Yang carefully put him face down on the cart, and then turned his head to see the boy leaning against the car door, wrapped in Tian Tian's clothes, standing at a loss. with.

"There is another patient." An Yang said something to the doctor, then turned to him and said, "Come here, let the doctor take a good look at you."

The boy nodded, put on his clothes, followed the group of doctors and nurses into the examination room, and looked back at An Yang from time to time.

"Go for an examination. After the wound is treated, I will arrange a ward for you, next to him. I will come to see you tomorrow." An Yang nodded at him, knowing that he was worried that he would leave him in the hospital.

The boy nodded and followed the doctor away.

An Yang didn't leave, and followed the doctor to sit outside the operating room. As long as no bones were injured, Xiao Ning's wound should not require real surgery. It depends on the degree of the injury. It will be fine to treat the wound well and wait for him to wake up. .

After more than an hour, Xiao Ning was pushed out, and An Yang hurriedly followed to ask about the situation. A woman who looked like the head nurse directed the little nurses to push the cart and said to An Yang: "The injury is serious. His skin was bruised, and he didn't want to leave scars. The doctor treated all the wounds and sutured two big ones with cosmetic thread. He stayed here for two days and took care of them at home. During this time, he needs to avoid food, irritating Can’t eat anything, try to be light and nutritious. He’s still asleep now, but there’s nothing wrong with his head, he’s just scared, and with some bleeding, he shouldn’t wake up in a long time.”

An Yang thanked her again and again, saying that she would have to work harder during the hospital stay.The head nurse has worked here for a long time, and she knows that the people living in the high-end ward are definitely not ordinary people. Besides, taking care of the patients is her own job. Xiao Ning has already been pushed into the ward. Can't do it, can only sit quietly by the bed and wait for Xiao Ning to wake up.

An Yang didn't know how long he had been waiting, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. He suddenly felt that something was pulling his hand, and suddenly he woke up, and found that Xiao Ning had opened his eyes, looking at him eagerly, as if not As if sure.

"Xiao Ning!" An Yang squeezed his hand tightly, and whispered, "You're awake!"

Xiao Ning's eyes were wet immediately, she looked at him aggrievedly, held his hand, did not speak, bit her lip, as if she was silently blaming, why did you come so late.

"I'm sorry, I came too late, your brother's people were all dumped by them, he spent a long time following you, it took us too long to find that warehouse...Xiao Ning?" An Yang said , suddenly realized something was wrong, Xiao Ning had already spoken before, why didn't she say anything now?

"Xiao Ning," his voice trembled a little, "are you blaming me, or...are you unable to speak again?"

Xiao Ning's eyes were red, he opened his mouth, An Yang's heart was in his throat, he didn't care if Xiao Ning could not learn to speak, but just broke through that barrier but lost his voice because of such a thing, how can he do it? Forgive yourself?

An Yang tried to read Xiao Ning's lips, and when he heard his voice hoarse, he said in a crying tone: "I thought you didn't want me anymore, why did you say you didn't want me anymore?"

"Ning Ning!"

An Yang's eyes also became hot uncontrollably. He called Xiao Ning. Xiao Ning obviously blamed him, but she held his hand and dared not let go. His throat was a little choked, and he wanted to Hugged Xiao Ning, but could only touch his face, afraid of touching the wound on his back.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Ning." An Yang said in a low voice, lowering his head and not looking at Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning was surprised and uncertain to find that An Yang's voice was trembling.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't let you go home, I thought that was the best choice for you, but I was wrong. I thought my feelings for you were just love and sympathy, but I was also wrong, I have never made so many mistakes on one person, it is really ridiculous to say, Xiao Ning, I have made so many mistakes, can you still give me a chance to correct it?"

An Yang kept stroking Xiao Ning's hair, and Xiao Ning was stunned after hearing this. He looked at An Yang with his mouth half open, not sure what An Yang said was the same as what he thought .

"Master?" He mouthed something, and then realized that he could already make a sound. He cleared his throat and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

"Don't call me master anymore, Xiao Ning." An Yang's voice calmed down, he looked into Xiao Ning's eyes, both of them had each other's reflection deeply imprinted in their eyes, which made him understand the next words More confidence.

"I let you go because I thought it was the best thing for you. I hope you are happy, but you made me regret it. Now I understand that your best happiness should be given to you by me. Ning, I love you."

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Ning's eyes widened in an instant, and his eyes turned red quickly. He stretched out his hand to An Yang, wanting a hug, but cried and asked, "Really? Really? , so you let me go?"

"Really, really, Xiao Ning, I was wrong, and it's all my fault." An Yang's voice was also choked up, his nose was red, he let go of the calmness he was most proud of, bent down, and embraced Xiao Ning's arms The shoulders let him lie on his knees, kissing his hair one by one, because of the wound on his back, he couldn't get up or lie down.

"Okay, Ningning, listen to me." An Yang let go of him a little bit, looked into his eyes, and said solemnly: "I love you, so I will respect your choice. As long as you think it is good , no matter what you choose, I will support you, so listen up, you are still young, there are still many interesting things in this world that you have not experienced, maybe there will be someone better than me, you have not met , if you want to try, I will send you to your father, he can give you all that. However, if you choose to be with me, I will treat you as an equal partner and accompany you forever , love you, but you will never leave me, I will not let you choose a second time, do you understand?"

Listening to him, Xiao Ning frowned slightly, showing some embarrassment, but when he heard the back, he just looked at An Yang with teary eyes, and when he finished speaking, he immediately opened his mouth and paused, Slowly and equally solemnly replied: "I want to be with you, I want to see the world you brought me. Master, maybe you just understand, but I have given myself to you since a long time ago. Here you go."

As she said that, Xiao Ning's voice trembled, and she said with a crying tone: "Don't you believe me? I love you, I have loved you for a long time, but I dare not tell you."

"I'm sorry, Xiao Ning, it's my fault, stop crying, stop crying, okay?" An Yang hurriedly hugged him, kissed him on the cheek again and again, and said distressedly: "I understand now, fortunately It's not too late for me to understand."

Xiao Ning buried her face in his lap and nodded. After a while, she broke through her tears and smiled again. She raised her head and looked at him with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Then is what you just said true?"

"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?" An Yang blew his nose for him, pinched his nose and shook it. Xiao Ning is the best at this point. Tears come quickly, and it's okay Come on, he never hides anything in his heart, except... the fact that he loves him has been hidden in his heart for so long.

"Then can you say it again?" Xiao Ning looked at him eagerly and said coquettishly.

"What?" An Yang asked knowingly.

"That's it." Xiao Ning is not quite used to speaking with her throat, her voice is always a little trembling, and she speaks a little slowly. It sounds like a childish voice, and the voice is cuter than An Yang imagined.

"Which one?"

Xiao Ning covered her face, secretly laughed for a long time, and whispered: "I love you."

"Well, I love you too." An Yang agreed with satisfaction, kissed him again, and put him back on the bed. His wound is not suitable for moving around like this.

Xiao Ning buried her face in the pillow with a smile, a little shy, but still coquettishly said, "Say it again."

"I love you, Xiao Ning, I love you." An Yang leaned down and kissed his ear, and said this sentence countless times in his ear until Xiao Ning was satisfied.

"Have you heard enough? That's all for today. If you want to hear, I will tell you slowly later."

Xiao Ning nodded with satisfaction and shyness. He was a little tired, and the wound was a little painful. Now that the stone in his heart fell to the ground, he yawned a lot.

"Go to sleep, baby." An Yang patted his head and smiled at him: "In my dream, I think about what I want to eat tomorrow morning. Your brother will be here in a while. I have to think about how to explain it to my uncle. .”

Hearing this title, Xiao Ning smiled shyly again, held An Yang's hand, and fell asleep sweetly.