A day passed, Huo Cifeng still hadn't slept well, while Zhang Ze was still wide awake.
The butler was taking care of Huo Cifeng, while his young master was taking care of other children.
The butler sighed, "Young master, would you like to eat something?"
Huo Cifeng was no longer able to eat.
If God hadn't appeared to him in a dream again, he would have had no idea what Zhang Ze had done for him. Did he really love him so much that he was willing to risk his life for him?
And what does the starry sky he received on his phone mean? Is it a final farewell? What a silly boy.
Did you get yourself all injured just to make him feel sorry for you? You're so cunning. Huo Cifeng reached out and pinched that infuriating face again.
However, at that very moment, Zhang Ze slowly opened his eyes.
He was taken aback at first, then a sweet smile slowly spread across his lips. He reached out and took his hand, rubbing it against his face like a puppy that just wanted its owner's affection.
Upon realizing that the touch was real and not a dream, Zhang Ze was stunned and immediately released Huo Cifeng's hand.
She turned around and hid herself under the covers.
Huo Cifeng chuckled softly, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Ze couldn't speak and could only remain silent.
God knows how offensive this behavior was. He barely managed to hold back and made up his mind never to touch Huo Cifeng again. He didn't deserve it!
But just now, when he felt Huo Cifeng looking at him tenderly, he thought he was dreaming.
In reality, Huo Cifeng didn't even hate him; instead, he completely ignored him.
"My father is dealing with the Fan Family's affairs, and Fan Yuan will take responsibility for his actions. I'm sorry, all of this is because of me." Huo Cifeng's voice was clean and pure, and Zhang Ze's ears felt slightly warm upon hearing it. He couldn't believe that Xiao Feng would actually avenge him.
"Gurgle~~~~"
Zhang Ze: "..."
Huo Cifeng chuckled softly, "Uncle Butler, could you please heat up my porridge?"
Zhang Ze:?
Xiao Feng still disliked him, and seeing that he was hungry, she prepared to eat in front of him.
Zhang Ze tried to move his body again, only to find that both his feet were in casts...
Oh no, the token still hasn't been found. Is he going to take a sedan chair up the mountain to look for it?
A wheelchair shouldn't be able to go up the mountain; should the bodyguard carry him?
That doesn't seem like a good idea either. What if both of them fall, and the bodyguard breaks his leg too?
"Does it hurt?" Huo Cifeng asked again.
Upon hearing the sound, Zhang Ze slowly peeked out, and it was clear that his eyes were smiling.
Huo Cifeng reached out and rubbed it. "Both silly and crazy."
Zhang Ze was stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe that Xiao Feng had actually touched his head!
He still remembered Xiao Feng thinking he was dirty...
Huo Cifeng looked at the head that had retreated back under the covers and said in a deep voice, "How long are you going to play hide-and-seek with me?"
Zhang Ze touched his clothes; they were comfortable hospital gowns. His phone wasn't on him.
Next, Huo Cifeng manually raised Zhang Ze's bed.
Zhang Ze had no choice but to half-lie down and watch Huo Cifeng. There was no way to avoid it. His current disheveled appearance would definitely diminish his appeal in Xiao Feng's eyes.
Xiao Feng is so kind; even though he had done so many wrong things in the past, he was still willing to visit him.
When Huo Cifeng brought the tablet, he looked at Zhang Ze's hands wrapped in gauze and sarcastically remarked that he must have caught Zhang Ze's stupidity.
"Sorry, I didn't know your hands were also unusable. Now you're both stupid and mute."
At this moment, the butler pushed a cart with porridge and other food, creating a very ceremonial scene.
Zhang Ze was puzzled. Why was Huo Cifeng's butler here? And... when the butler opened the door just now, he saw that it didn't look like a hospital corridor.
Looking into Zhang Ze's wide, questioning eyes, the butler smiled and told him, "Young Master Zhang, this is our young master's private medical room. You're not in a hospital, you're in the Huo Family."
Zhang Ze: "..."
Oh no, the bodyguards aren't here either. What am I going to do? Three of my limbs are crippled. How am I going to get out?
Zhang Ze's eyes grew increasingly red, and a tear even rolled down his cheek.
Huo Cifeng frowned and reached out to catch it. "Why are you crying, Zhang Ze? You're not usually a crybaby. What's wrong?"
He waved his hand, and the butler bowed slightly, backed out, and closed the door.
Zhang Ze's tears kept falling, and he couldn't speak. His left hand didn't hurt much. He took the board from Huo Cifeng's hand, placed it on the quilt, and pulled out the capacitive pen.
He wrote in a crooked hand: Xiao Feng, I have things to do. Please take me back to the Zhang Family.
Knowing that Zhang Ze was still preoccupied with finding the token, Huo Cifeng decided to lock him in the house while he was asleep.
He said irritably, "Your Zhang Family family is always running around, the whole family revolves around you. Don't you know they need a rest too?"
Zhang Ze's tears flowed endlessly, unstoppable, dripping onto the blanket and quickly soaking a large area.
The scene before him blurred with tears, and he lowered his head to continue writing: Please, Xiao Feng...
Huo Cifeng looked at this man, who was as stubborn as an ox. Was his life really that important to Zhang Ze?
If it weren't for the strong medical team, Zhang Ze might have ended up with a lifelong disability.
Huo Cifeng took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his face, comforting him, "You should rest well. Hmm? I know about your deal with God, but you should put that aside for now."
Zhang Ze bit his lower lip, shook his head, and his red, tear-filled eyes made his whole face look delicate.
Huo Cifeng: "Sweetie, if you keep doing this, I'll get angry."
Zhang Ze paused for a moment, then immediately wrote on the board, " Xiao Feng, don't be angry. Getting angry is bad for your health."
Huo Cifeng almost laughed in exasperation when he saw this line. This little madwoman's mind was completely filled with him now; wasn't she being a little too love-struck?
"Alright, let's eat first. Aren't you hungry?"
Zhang Ze looked at his hands...
I'm thinking about what to eat.
Huo Cifeng brought over a bowl of what looked like a nutritious vegetable and meat stew. He touched the bottom of the bowl; it was a little hot. He blew on it and handed the spoon over.
Zhang Ze's ears and face instantly turned red.
Huo Cifeng's lips curled up almost imperceptibly. "Drink it quickly, my patience is running out."
Zhang Ze immediately obeyed and drank it down carefully, sip by sip.
He cherishes every bite, finding it a source of happiness and satisfaction.
After feeding the person, Huo Cifeng unconsciously finished the last half bowl of porridge quickly.
When Huo Cifeng stood up, Zhang Ze was completely stunned.
Wow, wow, wow, that must be at least 1.9 meters tall, right?
Why? What exactly did God do? Wasn't it just to boost immunity? Why did it also help people grow taller?!
The key issue is that he's only 182cm tall... Now, in Xiao Feng's eyes, isn't he not manly enough?
Zhang Ze was brainstorming, his thoughts completely written on his face, to the point that Huo Cifeng couldn't bear to discourage him.
"Alright, time to go to sleep," Huo Cifeng without any urgency, as if he wasn't the one who would be dying two years from now.
Hearing the sound brought Zhang Ze back to his senses, but then he thought of Huo Cifeng's health. Oh no, could he even crawl out now?
He's such a big guy, crawling out like that, isn't he too conspicuous? He'll probably be caught and brought back before he even gets out the door, right?
But he doesn't even have the ability to climb out of a window now.