In the hospital, Mo Yichen and Song Yina waited anxiously for the doctors to treat Nangong Zeye's wound.Song Yina's arm was just a little scratched, so after being bandaged briefly, she rushed over to visit Nangong Sawano.

"It's nothing serious, as long as you take a good rest for a few days."

Not long after, the doctor came out.

Hearing the doctor's words, Mo Yichen and Song Yina were relieved a lot, and then they both walked into the ward to see Nangong Zeye.

Because Nangong Sawano didn't like living in the hospital, he quickly called his family over and took him back to Nangong's villa.

After Nangong Mingxuan found out, he immediately invited the top medical staff to come to his home to take care of Nangong Zeye's daily life around the clock.

Seeing a large group of medical staff coming home with the young master, Han Xiaotu was very puzzled. After asking Mo Yichen, she found out that the young master was trampled on his back by a horse in order to save Song Yina at the racecourse.

Master...was it because of Song Yina that he was injured?

Would that young master, whose toes are more noble than others, put himself in a dangerous situation recklessly?

Han Xiaotu looked worriedly at the young master who was being sent upstairs, and her footsteps paused unconsciously.

Miss Song Yina, is a very special existence to the young master, right?This kind of special, even to the point where the young master can ignore himself.

Is this what people call love?

Master...do you really like Miss Song?

Song Yina was also the one who sent Nangong Zeye back together.

When Nangong Sawano was sent into the room, Song Yina had been watching carefully and worriedly.

Han Xiaotu noticed that if Song Yina looked at Nangong Zeye with polite and unfamiliar eyes at the beginning, now Song Yina's eyes towards the young master have changed.

After Nangong Zeye was resettled, Song Yina bid farewell to Nangong Mingxuan and left Nangong's house.

The next day, Song Yina came to visit the young master early in the morning with the soup she cooked herself.

In the room, Song Yina was feeding Nangong Zeye soup with a spoon in her hands, her appearance was very touching.Nangong Mingxuan took a peek outside the door, and nodded secretly with great satisfaction.

Han Xiaotu walked into the young master's room with a fruit plate, and suddenly felt that she had become an outsider, unconsciously a little embarrassed, but it was clear that Song Yina was the guest.

"Thank you, Xiaotu." Song Yina naturally took the fruit plate from Han Xiaotu's hand, smiled at Han Xiaotu, and put the fruit plate on the table beside the bed.

At that time, the young master was leaning on the bed, because his back was injured, so there was a soft cushion behind him.

His complexion didn't look very good yet, his handsome face was still a little pale, and his originally rosy lips had no color.

When Han Xiaotu looked at the young master, the young master was also looking up at her.

Han Xiaotu was stunned for a moment, unconsciously avoided the young master's gaze, and then hurried out of the room.

And Nangong Zeye, not knowing what happened to Han Xiaotu, subconsciously followed Han Xiaotu's back and extended to the outside of the room.

"Are you still drinking?"

Song Yina's voice brought him back to his thoughts.

"Ah—no need."

After Nangong Zeye finished speaking, Song Yina gently put down the soup bowl beside her.

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you jumping down to protect me at that time, I'm afraid I would be the one lying down at this time."

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