Needle felt wrapped around his heart, making it difficult to breathe. She would rather die if she stayed with him. Why...

After a pause. "Don't disobey my orders. Your family is still in my hands."

He yelled angrily: "You threaten me??"

"Then are you threatened??"

"...Okay, okay, I'll sleep here, but I'll sleep on the sofa! If you dare to get up in the middle of the night and touch me, we'll trade one life for another!"

Helplessly sighing "........Yeah."

Jin Yingluo waved her hands and walked to the sofa, sitting cross-legged.

A resentful voice came: "I'll give you half an hour, go back to your bedroom and take a shower first!"

"No! Are you trying to cheat on me again? I'm telling you, I just stink and rot!!"

"I just have something to do with Weiss. It's not convenient for you to be here. I'll let you go for a while. Do you understand?" I have never spent so much time explaining so much to someone.

Jin Yingluo put on her slippers and ran forward with a bang.

"What is it that makes me inconvenient to be here? Is it about me? About my family??"

"Business secrets have nothing to do with you."

"...Oh..." He lowered his head, thinking he could get news from home.

"You go out. You have to come back in half an hour, otherwise it won't look good when I catch you. Then call Weiss over."

Not long after Jin Yingluo opened the door and went out, Weiss came in.

"How is Ozawa?"

"The second young master is still in a coma and has not yet woken up."

"Not awake yet?? Still not awake after so long?"

A cold sweat broke out, "Mr. Cavini is always taking care of you. I believe the second young master will wake up soon."

"If the old man knew that Ozawa was still unconscious due to the shot he was shot, he would probably come to bother me again!"

Weiss had something in mind, but felt awkward as to whether he should say it or not, "Master...actually...actually, Master had already sent you a video call during your operation."

Sure enough!! It’s such a mess and it gives me a headache. “Bring a blanket over here.”

Looking at the new quilt on Leng Xia's body, he frowned. Why does the young master need a blanket again?

The blanket was brought over. "Just put it on the sofa. Put away these tableware. I will use this spoon exclusively from now on." He pointed to the bowl near him with his right hand. He also ordered: "Don't make a mistake, go down."

"Yes... Young Master." I felt strange and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The anesthetic is almost gone, the pain is getting clearer and clearer, and there are some fine beads of sweat on my forehead.

Jin Yingluo pushed open the door and walked in. She was wearing conservative long-sleeved trousers that tightly wrapped her graceful waist. Her hair was not completely dry yet, it was wet and smelled good.

Walking to the sofa, "Huh? Where did you get the blanket?"

"Wes brought it to me. I asked him to throw it away because it was too hot."

He curled his lips, saying that he didn't need her to use it, and he happened to be worried about what to do if it got cold in the middle of the night.

Shake off the large blanket and spread it flat, lie down and close your eyes.

"Don't sleep like that, blow dry your hair."

The man who is grinding and chirping is so annoying!! "Please be patient! Shut your mouth, I want to sleep."

She couldn't sleep in the bright room, so she lifted the blanket to turn off the light. The room suddenly became dark. She groped her way back to the sofa and just lay down...

"Turn on the lights!" came on.

He sat up in an instant, holy shit!! Is it voice controlled?

I tentatively shouted: "Turn off the lights!" The lights went out, and it was indeed voice-activated.

"Turn on the lights!"

"..." This man did it on purpose!! "Turn off the lights!"

"Turn on the lights!"

"Turn off the lights!"

"Turn on the lights!"
Chapter completed!