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When Zhang Cheng rushed to the hospital, Xie Lin happened to walk out of Han Yixiao's ward. He ran to Xie Lin without hesitation, grabbed his arm, and said anxiously: "Han Yixiao, what's wrong with her?"

"It's too scared, and it's been a long time since I've been having a low fever, I haven't eaten well, I'm a little low in blood sugar, and I'm still asleep..."

Following Xie Lin's explanation, Zhang Cheng took a look into the ward through the closed door.

The girl was lying on the bed and was sleeping heavily, with a thicker needle on the back of her white and thin hands.

Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"It seems that the little lady went out to find something, and was entangled by a drunkard. The drunkard thought..." Xie Lin didn't say too carefully, and summarized the specific situation in a very general way: "...what she, the two of them had a dispute... I think it was probably because the little lady called you when she couldn't escape the drunkard and wanted to rescue her. Maybe she was discovered by the drunkard and could not dial... But fortunately, the little lady was still smart and quietly contacted the police. The police arrived..."

After hearing Xie Lin's words, Zhang Cheng moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just said to the ward: "You go and do it first, I'll just watch her here."

"Yeah, please trouble you."

After Xie Lin left, Zhang Cheng entered the ward. He closed the door and stood at the door for a long time before walking to the bedside.

Xie Lin's words just now were actually a problem. If she was discovered by a drunken man when she contacted her for the first time, how could she call the police? She was afraid that her first instinctive reaction was to ask him for help, but after dialing his phone, she thought of what he said to her that day and hung up herself...

Zhang Cheng felt like something was blocking his throat, which made his chest feel a little painful.

Standing beside the bed, he bent over and covered her with a blanket. He saw the skirt inside her and the collar was torn. She probably fell to the ground when she was entangled by a drunken man, and had many scratches on her arms.

Zhang Cheng stretched the corners of his lips and sat beside the bed. The ward was very quiet. He stared at her sleeping. After a while, he looked at the infusion bottle. Seeing that there was still a lot of liquid inside, he put his heart back in his stomach.

He turned his head and saw her fists clenched tightly with her other hand.

She was asleep, why did she still hold her so tightly?

Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand in confusion, spread her fingers open, and when he saw what she was holding inside, his heart felt like he had been stabbed, and a dull pain appeared.

It was a button, the button on his shirt... He wore that shirt a lot. Some time ago, the cuff was accidentally cut, and he threw it in the locker room and ignored it... He didn't know when a button had been in her hand, but he thought, maybe she saw that he didn't want that dress anymore, and when he was living in his house, he secretly cut one while he was not at home?

So, she went out to look for something in the middle of the night tonight, and she was looking for this button?

Just a button on a dress I don’t want, but if I throw it away, why did she run out to look for a girl in the middle of the night?
Chapter completed!