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"He Hongxue's injury is stable and there is no major problem. Mingchen is a little overly frightened. He is still sleeping after the injection. Don't worry, I will take good care of them. When Mingchen wakes up, I will ask him to call you. Don't worry. ,ah!"

After hanging up the call with He Wenxuan, He Wenhan put his cell phone back on, picked up the porridge bowl and gently opened the door.

"Why don't you lie down on the bed and rest?" He Wenhan closed the door behind his back.

The man who was still "sleeping" on the phone just now woke up, sitting on the leather chair by the window and looking at the surging sea of ​​clouds outside the window. When Ming Chen woke up, they were already on the plane back to the first area.

Hearing He Wenhan's voice, Ming Chen looked back at the young man slowly walking towards him, and sat down opposite him. He Wenhan put the porridge bowl in his hand on the small table: "Drink it while it's hot."

"Thank you." Mingchen's voice was as soft as a thin cloud floating in the air outside the window. He didn't look very well. Anyone who experienced the experience of being almost drowned would not be alive and kicking.

There was always a faint dark cloud lingering between his brows. Mingchen picked up the porridge bowl with both hands, picked up the spoon and took a sip of the fresh and delicious seafood porridge. The fragrant glutinous rice released the heart-warming original sweetness between his lips and teeth. Swallowing slowly, it looks cautious and graceful.

There is an indescribable beauty in releasing a weak man, He Wenhan felt that he shouldn't think so, but he really felt that Mingchen could melt his heart when he was sick and weak.

Holding his chin with one hand, He Wenhan just kept staring at the man sitting opposite him until Ming Chen raised his eyes and gave him a small stare.

"Why, are you embarrassed when I look at you like this? I haven't seen anywhere in your body. If you feel embarrassed, you can always stare at me, huh?" While talking, He Wenhan clapped his hands showing off He patted his strong chest muscles that couldn't be covered by a black T-shirt, winked, and seemed to be in a very good mood.

Did this guy take a stimulant or drink too much?

After drinking two mouthfuls of seafood porridge to warm up his stomach, Mingchen tilted his head slightly and watched He Wenhan intently until it was He Wenhan's turn that he couldn't bear the stares.

"Why, are you in love with me?" Someone raised his eyebrows in embarrassment.

"I can't tell what it feels like." Mingchen smiled lightly, he lowered his head and stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, the steaming seafood porridge exuded a fragrant smell.

"Because of amnesia, I actually don't really remember how I felt when I took sleeping pills last time, but when I was in the basement... I was locked in a glass room, seeing more and more water, spreading from the soles of my feet to my waist, from the bottom of my feet to my waist. The waist gradually submerges to the chin, that feeling is really terrible." The silver spoon that was stirring the seafood porridge in his hand fell off from between his fingers, Ming Chen sighed softly, and closed his eyes forcefully.

He closed his eyes, and there was still a slight tremor in his voice: "I really thought I would be drowned, the air disappeared from my lungs little by little..."

"Don't think about it." He Wenhan grasped Mingchen's trembling shoulders, and the latter opened his eyes to look at He Wenhan, like a glass statue that was about to shatter, and He Wenhan's heart tightened inexplicably.

It wasn't just Ming Chen who was still brooding about the scene in the basement, He Wenhan was also the one who saw Ming Chen almost drowned.

The last time He Wenhan saw only Ming Chen who was dying in the intensive care unit, but this time, that man was in his sight, separated by a glass wall, as if he would be overwhelmed by death at any moment.

Until now, He Wenhan still has some lingering fears. If he had run slowly for a few minutes, what he would have seen would not be Ming Chen who was still alive, but a body floating in the water...

He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.

"It's all right now. I said I will protect you and I will protect you. You went from District [-] to District [-] well, and now you will return to District [-] and our home." He Wenhan paused, He stood up and walked to Ming Chen's side, bent down and picked him up, and put him gently on the bed, "I promise you, I will never let the same thing happen again, okay?"

Compared with He Wenhan more than a month ago, the current He Wenhan seems to be a different person.

With his lips trembling slightly, Ming Chen closed his eyes and threw himself into He Wenhan's arms, hugging the man next to him tightly, and even his voice became choked up: "I know who I am, from the very beginning I understand, and I never expected special treatment... But I'm still really afraid that if you don't come to me, I'm really afraid that I will die there alone."

If Mingchen is really just a dispensable pet, why would He Wenhan, as the owner, take the risk to save this man.

These words suddenly awakened He Wenhan, perhaps from the very beginning, in his heart, Mingchen was different.

No matter how tossing and deliberately rebelling in the past few years, whether you can't forget it or you can't forget it, it is also a fact that you care more and more like it more and more.

How much he used to go too far, how distressed he is now.

It can be regarded as recognizing his own heart, he just likes Mingchen, and he likes this man from the bottom of his heart.

The fear in Mingchen's words made him feel unspeakably distressed. They wanted Mingchen who had lost his memory to understand who he was. Now it seems that the goal has been achieved, but He Wenhan is not happy.

Mingchen seems to have no sense of security. Anyone in the world who is marked as a pet will not have a sense of security. They may be hurt and abandoned by their owners anytime, anywhere. How can they feel safe? How could he firmly believe that someone would risk his life to save him?

What would this man be thinking when he was alone and helpless?

There were probably some small expectations, but they were quickly rejected in my heart, waiting desperately for the arrival of the god of death.

……

From the moment Mingchen opened his eyes, He Wenhan treated him as if he had suddenly changed into a different person. Although He Wenhan's attitude towards him before that was much better than the very bad one at the beginning, but now the gentleness His behavior easily reminded him of He Wenxuan, He Wenhan's twin brother.

He Wenxuan was originally a gentle and gentle person, and it is really interesting that such a wild and unruly person like He Wenhan has become gentle.

After finishing the porridge with him, He Wenhan left the room only after he fell asleep, which was impossible before.

How much I loved at first, how much I hated later, and how much I regret now.

It's not just Ming Chen who has changed, He Wenhan has also matured a lot in the past few years, the world of emotions is not black and white as it was in his youth.

After resting in the bedroom for a while, Ming Chen thought that he should go and see He Hongxue.

As a pet, he should have a look at He Hongxue who was the owner and was still injured.

As Mingchen, why doesn't he go and take a look at his masterpiece?

Gently pushing open the door, Ming Chen saw He Hongxue lying on the bed and resting with his eyes closed. His shirt was open, and he could clearly see layers of white gauze wrapped around his abdomen.

With a slightly worried expression on his face, the man who had already laughed in his heart walked into the room lightly, and before he took two steps, He Hongxue opened his eyes and looked towards him.

"Did I disturb your rest?" Ming Chen stopped and looked at He Hongxue quietly, his eyes quickly flicked over the wound on the other person's body.

I felt a little bit regretful, I should have lowered the gun a little bit more, and it would be best to hit He Hongxue so hard that he couldn't get hard anymore, even though it was difficult for He Hongxue to even walk right now.

He Hongxue raised his hand and patted the side of the bed lightly. Although he was still seriously injured, his voice was still the same as usual, calm and powerful: "I heard about you from Wen Han, are you all right?"

Ming Chen shook his head, walked to the chair near the bed and sat down: "I'm fine now, thank you for coming to save me."

He Hongxue turned his head to the side: "I didn't mean to save you."

"No matter what the reason is, I came back alive, didn't I?" Yun Danfeng smiled lightly, Ming Chen didn't mind what He Hongxue said, or he didn't care at all whether He Hongxue went into the basement in the forest to save him.

From the very beginning, he didn't pin all his hopes on He Hongxue. He Wenhan was one of the double insurances, and it proved to be effective.

"Have you caught Tyrell?" Ming Chen asked.

He Hongxue shook his head: "Have you seen him?"

The two of them were talking to each other like ordinary friends, probably because He Hongxue was injured, and he didn't like to use his aura to suppress Mingchen as usual.

"No, when I woke up, I found myself thrown in a transparent glass room." Ming Chen stared at He Hongxue's abdominal injury, and frowned slightly: "Does it hurt?"

Gently pressing her hand on the wound on her waist and abdomen, He Hongxue seemed to be remembering something, and shook her head absent-mindedly.

"Go back and rest." He said to Mingchen.

"Then you take care of your wounds, I'll go out first." Ming Chen stood up.

"Wait a minute..." He Hongxue suddenly stopped the man again.Mingchen looked back at He Hongxue suspiciously.

He Hongxue took Mingchen's hand and shook it lightly. It was very soft and comfortable to hold.

"Call Wen Xuan, he is very worried about you."

"I will."

Ming Chen left He Hongxue's room, the corner of his mouth slightly raised and a sneer appeared.