The supreme master of the female president

"What did you say? Xiaoxuan is already awake?" Hearing this, Yang Yitian looked surprised, stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Ya's slender arm, and asked her emotionally if it was true.

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Being grabbed by Yang Yitian forcefully, Xiao Yaliu's eyebrows could not help but frown, and a trace of pain flashed across her small face.

Seeing this, Yang Yitian hurriedly let go of Xiao Ya, and said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, I was a little impulsive just now."

"It's okay!" Xiao Ya smiled and rubbed her arm. She could understand Yang Yitian's behavior in her heart. He was usually calm and calm. The more excited he was at the moment, it meant that Yang Xuan held a very important position in his heart. Very important.

"Well, when I went to the hospital, Xiaoxuan was already awake, but she seemed to be in a low mood and didn't want to communicate with anyone, so I was afraid to disturb her for a while before leaving." Xiao Ya continued to whisper explanation, but she did not say who she went to the hospital with.

"I see, I'm going out now, you and Jiang Xinyao lock the doors and windows, and don't leave the villa until I come back." After Yang Yitian finished speaking, he quickly passed by Xiao Ya, and drove Jiang Xinyao's Maserati to the people At the same time, he took out his mobile phone to call Yang Xuan's attending doctor and asked him why he didn't notify him immediately after his sister woke up.

However, Yang Yitian was extremely astonished by the attending doctor's response, his eyes dimmed, and his thoughts fell into an infinite silence.

"It's your sister who didn't let me notify you. If you have any questions, you can ask her." The words of the attending physician echoed in Yang Yitian's mind. He suspected that Yang Xuan was worried that he would blame himself, so he didn't let the doctor notify him. .

"Silly girl!" Yang Yitian swallowed tears with red eyes. Yang Xuan must have been extremely frightened when she was kidnapped. Her heart was full of helplessness and fear, and she needed her company by her side, but she was afraid that she would feel guilty. , a person to bear silently.

Arriving at the People's Hospital, Yang Yitian trotted in three steps and two steps, and came to Yang Xuan's intensive care unit.

The two tall bodyguards were wary of Yang Yitian who came suddenly, but after recognizing him as the brother of the girl in the ward, they took the initiative to open the door of the ward.

"Thank you!" Yang Yitian nodded with a smile, then took a deep breath, took heavy steps, and entered the intensive care unit.

In the ward, Yang Xuan, who was petite and weak, lay quietly on the hospital bed. Her face was pale and bloodless, and she gently closed her eyes, but her breathing was a bit messy, and her eyelashes were still trembling slightly.

Yang Yitian half-kneeled in front of the hospital bed, squeezed out a forced smile, lightly brushed Yang Xuan's face with his fingers, and said softly: "Xiaoxuan, I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have suffered from this nightmare, I'm sorry."

It was silent, Yang Xuan did not respond to Yang Yitian, she still closed her eyes lightly, but her fingers trembled slightly, and tears flowed down her pale cheeks.

Yang Yitian gently wiped away the tears on Yang Xuan's face, and said in a sad voice, "I blame myself for not protecting you well, I really blame myself, Xiaoxuan, do you hate brother?"

"Wooooo." Yang Xuan finally couldn't hold back, sobbing loudly, she got up and put her arms around Yang Yitian's shoulders, crying loudly: "Brother, I'm so scared, I'm really scared."

"Cry, just cry out." Yang Yitian patted Yang Xuan's weak back lightly, the tears kept rolling in his eyes, and he forcibly held back not daring to stay.

"It's all my fault, it's all because I dragged brother down." Yang Xuan burst into tears. She couldn't forget the scene where Yang Yitian was hit hard by two gangsters with an iron rod in order to save herself. She never blamed anyone, but hated herself for being a drag Brother's sick child.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are the most important person in this world. Even if I die, I will never let you suffer any grievances. Don't say such things next time." Yang Yitian pinched Yang Xuan lightly. She pretended to be angry and blamed her for not being guilty.

Yang Xuan hugged Yang Yitian tightly, stopped talking, and didn't ask who kidnapped her, and kept crying.

Looking at his younger sister Lihua with rain, Yang Yitian's heart felt like being pricked by thousands of needles, his dark red eyes stared at the ceiling, and he gritted his teeth and said to himself: Longsheng Group, Chen Baizhong, I want you to die without a burial land.

"Brother, don't leave tonight, okay?" Yang Xuan buried her head in Yang Yitian's arms, her small face weakly grabbed his collar, hoping that he could stay tonight.

"Well, brother won't leave tonight." Yang Yitian smiled. He knew that what Yang Xuan needed most now was company. If he had to choose between Jiang Xinyao's safety and being with his sister, he would have no suspense. Choose sister.

"Brother, there is something that has been hidden in my heart for a long time, can you tell me?" Yang Xuan raised her forehead lightly, looked into Yang Yitian's eyes, and asked hesitantly.

"What's the matter? Okay, tell me, I'll tell you everything." Yang Yitian rubbed Yang Xuan's little head, and smiled softly.

"When I was in the first grade of junior high school, the school had to pay 20 yuan for the test paper, and my family had no money. You went out in the morning and came home at night, and you took out yogurt, bread, and 50 yuan for me. Remember?" Yang Xuan bit her bloodless lips tightly. She couldn't forget the scene when Yang Yitian turned pale, smiled and handed trembling hands, and handed the yogurt bread and 50 yuan to her.

"Is there, I don't remember." Yang Yitian's eyes were a little dodgy. Of course he remembered this incident. At that time, he came home with the only bread and yogurt, and lied to his sister that he had already eaten outside, so she would agree. Believe it and eat it hesitantly.

"Brother, you are actually going to sell blood, right?" Yang Xuan continued to ask with tears in her eyes.

Yang Yitian smiled bitterly. At that time, he seemed to be only 15 years old. He learned that his sister had to pay for the test papers, but the family had no savings. He went to the hospital early in the morning to sell some blood, but was rejected by the doctor because of blood donation. According to the law, you must be 18 years old to donate blood.

But Yang Yitian did not leave, begged the doctor bitterly, and told the reason why he wanted blood. The doctor was very sympathetic after hearing this, and decided to draw more than 200 ml of blood from him privately, and gave him 50 yuan and a serving of yogurt out of his own pocket. with bread.

After the blood was drawn, Yang Yitian's face was frighteningly pale, and his whole body seemed to be empty, but he was still very happy. He staggered back home, gave all the bread, yogurt, and 50 yuan to his sister, and then lay down weakly. On the bed, drowsy.

"It's all in the past." Recalling the sad past, Yang Yitian forced a smile and said, neither admitting nor denying it.