monopolize her

Chapter 42

There was a deathly silence in the ward, only the sound of Wen Yuran's deliberately suppressed breathing remained, and the atmosphere tensed into a thread.

Ning An stood by the bed, from top to bottom, had a panoramic view of every detail of Wen Yuran's expression, overlooking every inch of Wen Yuran's fear and guard.

Lost the bet.Ning An thought.

She overestimated Wen Yuran's emotions and underestimated Wen Yuran's fear.

At that time, Wen Yuran's suspicion of her had grown deeper and deeper. Sooner or later, she would reveal her identity, the only difference was the way of exposure.

Ning An knew that there was something wrong with that car, there was resentment on it, and a car accident would definitely happen, but she didn't stop it, but let it go.

She thought this was the perfect opportunity—a near-death car accident, a lover who was desperate to protect her, a surprise of being resurrected from the dead, which might be able to cover up the fear.

However, the opposite is true.

All escape routes were blocked, and the woman she had sworn to get in Xiangsiye was now looking at herself with fearful eyes.Those guarded feelings are like knives that cut to the bone, and it hurts every time.

The long-term restraint is close to getting out of control, and every crazy thought is clamoring for death.

Ning An lowered his eyes, hiding the haze in his eyes.

The jet-black twin ponytails hang down obediently, lined with the tender skin on the neck, and the head is lowered, like a child who bows his head and admits his mistake.

The silence continued to spread, and the fear that spread to Wen Yuran's eyes was about to overflow.

The little girl broke the silence.

"Let's have porridge." The little girl seemed unable to see Wen Yuran's reaction, she lowered her head slightly, and handed the porridge in front of Wen Yuran in a natural manner, her voice was small, afraid of alarming something.

As if nothing happened.

As if it was just a girlfriend who came to visit a patient, she naturally delivered a bowl of hot porridge.

This apparent calm adds to the horror.

Wen Yuran lowered his head stiffly, looked at the sticky rice grains in the bowl, and recalled the sticky blood on the car window.

Fingertips are still trembling.

Fear dominated consciousness, Wen Yuran wanted to escape almost uncontrollably, wanted to leave this girl and everything related.

The heartbeat became louder and clearer.

Fear keeps the mind extra awake.

This little girl, not a human being, can be resurrected and know her address, her company, and her family.

How did she escape?

Wen Yuran suddenly realized that she was now clearly exposed to the sun, but she didn't know anything about the little girl's state.She didn't know the little girl's motivation and purpose, she didn't know how capable the little girl was, and she wasn't sure if she could get rid of it.

Little girl... what exactly do you want to do?

For human beings, the motives are nothing more than those few things - the name of the picture, the profit, the love, or the fun.In matters related to people, weaknesses and loopholes can always be found, Wen Yuran has never been afraid of a single person.

But if the little girl is not human, then all laws and norms will be overturned.It was a field that Wen Yuran knew nothing about, it was pitch black, and the bottom could not be seen.

The scariest thing is the unknown.

The little girl maintained the posture of handing the porridge, and steadily stretched the porridge in front of Wen Yuran.

Wen Yuran stared at the bowl of porridge stiffly, the heat slowly rose up, but his body was filled with chills.

Since the little girl was still willing to pose like this, she didn't want to tear her face.

Wen Yuran held back his fear, picked up the bowl of porridge with trembling fingers, and then tried his best to show a blunt smile.

"Let's put the porridge for now. I'm a little dizzy. I want to rest alone for a while. I'll go to you after I'm discharged from the hospital, okay?" Wen Yuran tried his best to keep his voice steady.

Ning An stared at the smile on Wen Yuran's face.

After a while, Ning An also smiled, his eyes were deep and terrifying, as if something dangerous was about to burst out of the ground.

"Okay."

The sound is still soft and nice.

Wen Yuran breathed a sigh of relief.

"But you drink the porridge first, okay?" The little girl said softly, her tone seemed to be coaxing.

Wen Yuran's heart that had just been relaxed rose again, she swallowed lightly, and replied stiffly: "I'll drink it later."

"Drink now. If it's not convenient for you, I can feed you." The little girl continued to speak in a sweet voice.

This sentence, if placed a few days ago, is flirting.

But if it is put now, it is almost close to a threat.

Wen Yuran turned his head slightly, and he could see the little girl's fair and beautiful face and dark eyes.Those eyes looked at him unobstructed, as if looking at something held in the palm of his hand.

"...No, I'll drink it." Wen Yuran maintained a stiff smile.

She still remembered that the little girl had great strength.

Now, there were only her and the little girl left in the ward, and the atmosphere was so tense that it might collapse at any moment.A strong instinct of imminent danger told her not to resist.

Wen Yuran stared at the bowl of porridge, and finally took it.

Then slowly pick up the spoon and feed it into your mouth in small mouthfuls.

The porridge tasted very good, sweet and soft, but the fear overwhelmed the perception, and no matter how sweet the food was, it was tasteless.

While drinking, she could feel the little girl's gaze locked on her body, making her back numb.

Under the naked gaze, Wen Yuran drank very slowly, and it took a long time before the bowl bottomed out.

"Okay, I want to rest." Wen Yuran made his tone as natural as possible.

"Well, you have a good rest, goodbye." The little girl put away the bowl and said goodbye to her.

The voice fell to the ground, and the sound of light footsteps went away.

The door is closed.

The little girl finally left.

Wen Yuran fell back on the bed exhausted, looking at the pale sky outside the window, the cold sweat on his palms was still wet.

Why does it become like this?

They should hold hands and climb to the top of the mountain, have a picnic on the green and soft lawn, look at the rolling mountain line, listen to the sound of the waterfall, and kiss in the sun.

How did the promised spring outing turn into a thriller...

It's ridiculous...

Wen Yuran took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and tried his best to analyze the situation rationally.

What exactly is a little girl?

And for what purpose did you fall in love with yourself?

How capable?

If you don't understand these points, you can't just tear your face apart.

Wen Yuran closed his eyes, his heartbeat was still fast, and he didn't seem to calm down at all.

"Boom, boom, boom"

There was another knock on the door.

My heart was raised all of a sudden, and a trace of panic surged up suddenly.

The door opened—and in came the nurse.

"Huh..." Wen Yuran relaxed, stretched out his hand, and let the nurse pull out the needle.

"Okay, I'll do a little checkup later. If there's nothing wrong, I can leave the hospital today. Of course, if you're worried and want to observe for a few days, you can stay in the hospital." The nurse said.

"It's okay, let's leave the hospital today."

"Alright." The nurse told her some more about the situation and the issues that should be paid attention to in the next few days, and Wen Yuran listened absent-mindedly.

After the nurse finished explaining, Wen Yuran asked, "Is that girl gone?"

"left already."

"En." Wen Yuran responded, secretly relieved.

After the nurse left, she lay down on the bed.The tiredness after being overly frightened hit her in bursts, she closed her eyes and rested her mind.

Ten minutes later, she opened her eyes, picked up her phone, and called her assistant.

"I'm leaving the hospital this afternoon, and I'll help arrange for someone to go through the formalities."

"Okay, Mr. Wen, do you want to come to the company to have a look later? There have been a lot of things going on in the past two days. The cooperation contract that was negotiated before, Mr. Wang went back on his word and insisted on raising the conditions. Something happened to the branch office in City K..."

The assistant crackled and reported a lot of situations, which gave Wen Yuran a headache.

"Send me the details later."

"Okay, does Mr. Wen have any other arrangements?"

Wen Yuran raised his head and looked up at the ceiling, watching the regular vertical lines intersect to form points, cut into four hidden corners.

long silence.

The assistant didn't dare to rush, and waited for Wen Yuran to speak.

About half a minute later, Wen Yuran listened to his suppressed breathing, and finally said: "The schedule that was postponed last time is scheduled for today, and I will see you after I leave the hospital."

This sentence was quite vague and ambiguous, and the assistant took a long time to realize that Wen Yuran was talking about the exorcist master that he offered last time.

The assistant guessed that there might be someone else on Mr. Wen's side, and he didn't dare to speak too clearly, so he didn't ask any more questions, and quickly answered.

"I see, I'll make arrangements right away," the assistant said.