His strength was very gentle, full of care and... Xia Wan'an could not tell.

His hand had not left her neck for a long time. His fingertips kept gently rubbing, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. Just as she was thinking of avoiding it, he suddenly made a sound. He seemed to suppress some floating emotions, so that his light voice sounded a bit indescribable, "Does it still hurt?"

Does it still hurt?

The first thought that came to Xia Wan'an's mind was that when the man and the woman first time, the boy asked the girl what she asked.

Then she realized that she was thinking wrongly, so she shook her head quickly and threw out the inappropriate picture of the child in her mind.

Seeing her behavior, Han Jingnian thought she was telling her that she would not hurt anymore, so she raised her heart for several days and became a little more stable.

His hand was not in a hurry to withdraw, but stared at the deepest bruise on her neck for a while, and with a hint of guilt and apologies flashed across his eyes, he moved his lips again: "I'm sorry."

Yes...sorry?

Did he tell him?

Xia Wan'an shook her head twice and confirmed that she was the only one in the room, she looked at Han Jingnian.

Although his emotions were restrained quickly, she still caught a flash of guilt from his face... guilt?

Xia Wan'an then suddenly realized what Han Jingnian said just now.

He was asking her about the bruises on her neck...so when he just rubbed her fingertips, she always felt that the other message he was sending was... apologies?

Xia Wan'an suddenly remembered that Assistant Zhang told himself in the morning that he didn't know what happened to President Han, and he pinched his hands so hard...

Xia Wan'an's eyes subconsciously fell on Han Jingnian's gauze-wrapped hands.

He... Could it be that he almost strangled her to death because he was in the dark and could not control his emotions, and then he did this?

But he...why did he do this?

Xia Wan'an clearly felt the shock in his heart and the fluctuations in his emotions.

Because she didn't wake up from a high fever, he tried hard to make things difficult for Dr. Xie to toss the hospital managed by Dr. Xie; because of her words, he immediately apologized to the young nurse... What is the meaning of his doing this?

Could it be... Could it be...he cares about her?

As this thought flashed through Xia Wan'an's brain, her hands shivered suddenly.

Han Jingnian... cared about her... Han Jingnian cares about Xia Wan'an... This is something she didn't dare to expect in her dreams... Is she crazy? She dared to have such an idea... It must be because she was thinking too much, yes, it must be because she was fantastic!

Thinking of this, Xia Wan'an shook his head fiercely.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the girl's strange appearance, Han Jingnian frowned, thinking that she had a fever, so he raised his hand and touched her forehead.

"No... nothing..." Xia Wan'an was afraid that Han Jingnian would see through his inner thoughts, so she did not dare to look him in the eyes.

Because of panic, her slightly drooping eyelashes trembled violently, and even her lips were trembling slightly.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Han Jingnian suddenly felt a little dry. His eyes staring at her became a little hot, and his face couldn't help but approach her face...

But when his lips were about to be pressed against hers, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open vigorously.

A figure rushed to the bedside like the wind and pulled her away from him: "Let this girl go!"
Chapter completed!