"If you don’t wake up, I’ll have the pear garden demolished tomorrow, believe it or not."
Pear garden?
Lin Banxia’s consciousness felt like it was struck by lightning, becoming sowhat clearer. She drowsily and bewilderedly forced her sleepy eyes open.
Under the hazy light, a magnified handso man’s face appeared. His eyes were anxious and angry.
"Don’t... spare the pear garden..." She murmured weakly, as if only the pear garden could awaken a sliver of her consciousness.
Yan Ting didn’t expect her to value the pear garden so heavily. She was on the brink of death, yet she still thought about protecting it.
"If you want the pear garden to be safe, you just have to live well for ..."
"Okay!" After responding this ti, she once again fell into unconsciousness.
Yan Ting really wanted to shake her awake, but looking at her tattered torn clothes and the marks on the white skin beneath them, he couldn’t bring himself to do it.
She already resembled a broken porcelain doll. He dared not touch her with force anymore, holding her with such caution and care.
Just then, the phone rang.
Yan Ting picked it up and answered. It was Qi Han calling, with a sowhat hesitant tone: "Young Master, I found out, this box was booked under the old lady’s na."
Yan Ting’s strong body suddenly stiffened, his dark pupils seed to glaze over with a layer of ice.
It was Grandma!
Looking down at the unconscious girl, Yan Ting’s heart suddenly felt heavy and chaotic.
"Got it!" Yan Ting irritably threw the phone aside, once again gazing at the poor thing in his arms.
She asked him for leave today, only to et Grandma.
Why didn’t she tell him earlier? If she had, he surely would have stopped her from going.
What a little fool, Yan Ting’s fingers lightly brushed against her cheek, tidying up her ssy hair.
The face exposed was still flawless, but other parts of her body were likely not as unscathed.
Thinking of this, Yan Ting’s large hand clenched tightly into a fist. He wouldn’t let those vicious won off so easily.
The Huo Family’s private hospital!
Lin Banxia lay on the bed, her wounds already disinfected and bandaged by a female doctor.
Her clothes, stained with quite a bit of blood, had also been changed into the hospital’s spacious gown, highlighting her more fragile figure and that small, delicate face.
After receiving an IV drip, Lin Banxia regained so strength and gradually woke up.
The glaring sunlight stread in from outside the window, and she squinted slightly, unaccustod to the brightness.
Suddenly, a tall figure stood with his back to the light, hands behind him by the window, his gaze gazing far out the window.
Lin Banxia was slightly dazed.
Yan Ting had saved her?
Looking at the IV needle in her hand and then at the man’s upright back, Lin Banxia felt slightly reassured.
"Ho... husband!" Lin Banxia began to say, but abruptly changed her words.
She rembered that during private monts, this man was very particular about how she addressed him.
Yan Ting turned around, his dark eyes fixed intently on her, then he walked to the bedside, looking down at her: "Are you an idiot?"
"..." Lin Banxia didn’t know how to respond to his words.
No one wants to admit they’re stupid, right?
"Or a brainless fool!"
"..." Lin Banxia was once again rendered speechless by his harsh words, leaving only her big eyes blinking with grievance and resentnt.
A layer of tears welled up, and Lin Banxia lowered her head.
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