my villain is too cute

Chapter 199 My Little Poor (13)

Xie Huan pursed his lips, his face was a little pale, his heart felt a little uncomfortable, he opened his lips lightly and uttered a low sentence.

"What are you doing here?"

Xie Rong walked into the bed and looked down at the person on the bed. The viciousness on his face made his handsome facial features ugly, and his voice was almost undisguised: "Brother is here to take you home."

Xie Huan heard the words, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his expression was panicked, his black pupils seemed to be overflowing with tears, and his voice was low: "I don't want to go home."

"Oh, what's the matter? Do you want to stay here with your attending doctor?"

Xie Rong sneered, looked at the pale Xie Huan with contempt, and said: "Your good doctor saw it last time, maybe she is also afraid of you."

Xie Huan raised his head abruptly, and looked at Xie Rong with a pair of dark eyes, deep in his eyes was thick ink that couldn't melt away, like a deadly abyss.

Xie Rong was stared at by such gazes, a thick layer of sweat emerged from his forehead, his heart contracted suddenly, as if tightly held by a pair of invisible hands, almost suffocating him.

Xie Rong swallowed in fear, his eyes were full of fear, and said with a shiver: "Hmph, you are a monster, anyway, no one in the family wants you back, you'd better stay here forever !"

After Xie Rong finished speaking, he quickly turned around and left, his back looked more like he was running away, and he staggered when he reached the door.

As soon as Han Jin got out of the elevator, he saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy walking towards the elevator quickly, with a bit of panic on his face.

A suit of expensive sportswear is also rare in the VIP wards on this floor, which shows that the family is wealthy, and the domineering temperament on the body shows that he must be very favored at home, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Han Jin squinted his beautiful eyes, pressed his slender knuckles to his lips, and looked at the halo of the hero with a lot of luck.

In just a few seconds, Han Jin hurriedly walked towards Xie Huan's ward without knowing what he thought of.

When Han Jin came to the door, the door of the ward was not closed. The bodyguards on both sides seemed to be dedicated to their duties, but they didn't care at all whether the boy inside was safe or not.

Han Jin looked at the boy sitting on the bed, he was lying on the window sill looking at the night scene of feasting and feasting outside,
The silver light of the moonlight poured down on his thin body, casting a stretched black shadow behind him.

There was a sweet and pure smile on his pale face, but his eyes were dark, as if a fierce beast was buried deep in his eyes, unable to shine a little light.

The whole body is undeniably dead and lonely, as if abandoned by everything in the world.

Han Jin approached the boy slowly step by step, cautiously, his heart seemed to be stirred by a blunt knife, with a heart-piercing pain.

"Baby."

Xie Huan seemed to have heard the voice, and blinked his beautiful eyelashes gently, without moving, and continued to look out the window.

Han Jin pursed his lips, went to the bed and walked behind the boy, half-kneeling, hugged his slender waist, put his chin lightly on his shoulder, and said softly, "Baby, are you not feeling well..."

The boy still didn't move, the woman wrapped the boy from behind cherishingly, as if protecting him from all darkness and harm, her movements were extremely gentle.

I don't know how long it took, Xie Huan leaned back a little, and said softly, "Ah Jin, you are back."

"Well, I'm back."

Han Jin stretched out his knuckle-boned hands, pressed his fingertips against the pair of white hands on the window sill, and slowly clasped his fingers together.

The white shirt was entangled with the blue and white hospital gown, and the silver metal cuffs reflected a little crystal in the moonlight, making the two pairs of equally beautiful hands, one big and one small, even more delicate and fair.

(End of this chapter)