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Chapter 1384-Self-Comfort

    

er.Feng Qianxue hurriedly climbed ashore and handed him the ring: "Night boss, your ring!"the night thunderbolt looked up at her, and his eyes gradually became hot.although he is without makeup, he st..."Yes."

Night Hui suddenly remembered that Leng Qianxue had been out of touch with them for one night. He hurried to call Leng Bing and turned off his phone completely.

Leng Qianxue's mobile phone is also prompted to turn off.

the night glow is even more worried. At this juncture, if something happens to Leng Qianxue, it will be in trouble.

"what happened to Miss Leng" The thunderstorm asked hurriedly.

"disconnected." Ye Hui frowned. "I guess there may be an attack. I have sent someone to pick it up, but I haven't replied yet."

"hurry up and follow it, but nothing will happen." The thunderstorm was urgent. "the Night King tried his best to protect Miss Leng. If something happens to Miss Leng, he will."... "

"I know."

Night Hui goes out to call Akai Achao and them.

soon, the other side reported the situation, saying that they had just arrived in Phoenix and were looking for the whereabouts of Leng Qianxue. There were no clues yet, but it was certain that they were being tracked as soon as they got off the plane.

the night glow urged them to find Leng Qianxue and bring them back safely.

hung up the phone, Ye Hui was worried.

thunderstorm comforted: "Miss Leng is not what she used to be, and it is not so easy to deal with. Besides, the bodyguards around her are all elite and will be fine."

"I hope so."

at the moment, the night in the hospital bed fell into a deep sleep and had no idea what had happened.

No one sleeps this night.

although Dr. Helen said that Night Thunder's condition had stabilized, everyone was worried when he didn't wake up.

Night glow and thunderstorm stay in the room until dawn, and the sun seeps in through the floor-to-ceiling window with a hint of warmth.

when the thunderstorm went to close the window, Ye Hui trimmed the quilt and found that he was still sleeping. He couldn't help but worry: "it's seven o'clock, why aren't you awake"

"just wait..." The thunderstorm took a hot towel and wiped his face for the night thunderstorm.

"knock, knock!" At this time, there was a knock at the door, and then a servant said, "Miss Kim, breakfast is ready. Go downstairs and have breakfast first."

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"I want to see the night boss."

"but."

the night glow exchanged eyes with thunderstorm, which hurriedly put away the medical equipment and then went to open the door. "good morning, Miss Kim!"

"good morning, it seems a little presumptuous, am I interrupting you" Kim Yun-hee said apologetically.

"No." The thunderstorm said hurriedly, "the Night King hasn't woken up yet."

"May I see him" Kim Yun-hee pleaded, "I've been up all night. I'm really worried. I just want to take a look at him."

hearing this, Lei Yu's heart softened, and it was rare to find a noble heir to the family. When she begged her so humbly, she really didn't know how to refuse.

"well, please come in first."

"thunderstorm."

Night Hui wanted to stop it, but the thunderstorm had opened the door, and he couldn't say anything more.

Kim Yun-hee asked her followers to wait outside. She walked into the room alone and saw the night thrill lying on the bed. She couldn't help her nose was sore and her eyes turned red. She was about to come forward, but she was stunned again.

she suddenly saw the photo on the bedside wall. It was the wedding photo of Night Thunder and Leng Qianxue. The two people in the photo looked at each other affectionately at the seaside, and their eyes were full of love!

Night Thunder held Leng Qianxue from behind and looked down at her with the affection and tenderness that Kim Yun-hee had never seen before.

"Oh, this was taken when they got married two years ago." Ye Hui explained softly, "the Night King hung in the room all the time, so he didn't take it off."

Kim Yun-hee's face was a little stiff and his eyes were a little messy, but he soon recovered, smiled and said, "it's a thing of the past, it doesn't matter."

she seems to say it to Ye Hui and to herself, which is simply a kind of self-consolation.google = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({});"I often help Daddy review documents, and I should be able to help him with the company." Chen Chen looked at a pile of papers in Ye Hui's hand. "Why don't...