"Oh, are you sure that Ao Mingyu did it? Will you take revenge on him?" Ao Chenyi came over, with a faint smile on his face. He sat down beside her bed, and suddenly reached out to hold her thin and weak shoulder.

"No, I'm telling you that Ao Mingyu is ambitious." Ning Xueyan raised her head and looked steadily at the handsome and sly face in front of her.

"You're honest. Aren't you afraid that I'll send you to him?" Ao Chenyi's thin lips curved slightly, revealing ...