Chapter 2209 Don't Dirty My Eyes

"Like it?" Li Mubai asked.

"En." Xia Feise nodded, feeling a little happy just thinking about it.

Li Mubai chuckled lightly: "If you like it, I can tell you directly."

Xia Feise's cheeks burned a little, and she said slowly: "Well, I like you."

"So good today." Li Mubai said in a warm voice, as if he was also in a good mood.

Xia Feise hesitated for a few seconds, but couldn't help but ask, "Is she... all right?"

Mentioning Han Jingrong, Li Mubai's expression darkened again: "Well, I'm out of danger and haven't woken up yet."

"That's good."

After hanging up the phone, Li Mubai looked at the woman on the hospital bed and said nothing.

He came earlier to say a few words to her, but he didn't expect that she would not wake up even though she escaped from the dangerous person.

The facial features of the woman on the bed were delicate, she lost a bit of her usual beauty but was extremely pale. The sunlight shone through the window and looked almost transparent, which only made people feel extra fragile.

Feng Yikun stayed here all night, and didn't say much when he saw Li Mubai coming over.

Li Mubai had been waiting for more than two hours, seeing that she hadn't woken up, he couldn't help being a little irritable, so he got up and went to the smoking room to smoke a cigarette.

But not long after he left, Han Jingrong slowly opened his eyes.

Staring at the plain white ceiling for a while, he gradually came back to his senses, saw Feng Yikun who seemed to have not seen him for a long time, and then chuckled softly, "When did you come back?"

Feng Yikun glanced at her, didn't speak, just washed a towel for her in silence and wiped her face.

He didn't answer, so Han Jingrong didn't ask any more questions.

She seems to have long been used to his taciturnity.

Han Jingrong looked around, but she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she didn't see Li Mubai.

She looked at Feng Yikun and said softly, "Has he been here?"

Feng Yikun's movements paused slightly, his black eyes looked at her and he was silent for a moment before he whispered: "He doesn't love you."

Han Jingrong didn't seem to expect him to answer like this, and after a moment of trance, she insisted on asking, "Has he been here?"

Feng Yikun looked at her, but didn't speak.

At this time, Li Mubai came back from the smoking room, opened the door and saw the woman on the hospital bed turned her head and looked over.

The four eyes met, Han Jingrong's eyes lit up a bit, but Li Mubai's expression was terribly gloomy.

With one hand in his pocket, Li Mubai walked forward slowly, his eyes fell on Han Jingrong, and he said to Feng Yikun, "You go out first, I'll have a word with her."

Feng Yikun frowned, obviously worried.

Han Jingrong smiled lightly, and said in a low voice, "You go out first."

Hearing this, Feng Yikun glanced at Li Mubai before turning around and leaving the ward.

After he left, there were only Li Mubai and Han Jingrong left in the ward. The air smelled of disinfectant and medicine, making people feel cold for no reason.

Han Jingrong opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but Li Mubai obviously didn't intend to listen, but interrupted in a cold voice: "I don't care if you want to die, but it's better to choose a good time next time!"

Han Jingrong froze for a few seconds, and slowly swallowed back the words that came to her lips, the corners of her eyes turned red.

"I'm not interested in taking your life. Of course, if you want me to take it, you can! But don't think that I will be sad and regretful when you die? You know that I have never been a good person. Next time if I really want to die, find a place far away, and don't dirty my eyes!" Li Mubai said harshly with dark eyes.

Han Jingrong's eyes were sore, she bit her lips and remained silent.