Chapter 21 Looking At... Her Lover
Lilly couldn't help thinking that she might have burned her brain.
Yulia, who was driving in front, actually wanted to turn around to check on Lilly as soon as he heard her voice, but this stinky girl, who valued love over friendship, called the man's name as soon as she woke up.
Then she wanted to say something to Lilly and ask her how she felt, but then she was flashed by the image of pink bubbles in the back seat, or maybe it was a shock...
All the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat. Lilly was completely unaware of the look in Yulia's mirror that wanted to slap her countless times, and just kept moving her groggy head closer to Ethan.
Ethan saw her twisting and turning, and thought she was hurt and uncomfortable, so he moved his arms with her and let her choose a comfortable posture and position.
As a result, Lilly didn't notice that her round buttocks were wrapped in shorts
Ethan's breathing suddenly stagnated.
Lilly's head had been burned, and she became even more confused; she didn't know what she was doing at all. Ethan's breath began to become heavier and more labored, and his whole body was stiff and dared not move.
He held Lilly's delicate back with his arm and looked down at the twisting Lilly.
Lilly was having trouble breathing due to the high fever; her lips slightly parted, and she was panting softly. In his eyes, this scene seemed to be inviting him to pick.
His eyes gradually dimmed, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the pair of cherry lips that were faintly white.
The car suddenly stopped at this moment, and Yulia's silver bell sounded in front, "The hospital is here."
Ethan seemed to wake up suddenly, straightened his body, held down the girl who was moving in his arms, and took a few deep breaths to suppress his rising desire. Then he carried Lilly out of the car, went to the hospital, and went to the emergency room directly.
Soon, Lilly, who had been tossed for a long time, lay steadily on the hospital bed, with a needle in her right hand for infusion, and fell asleep obediently.
"Mr. White, thank you for helping to send Lilly to the hospital anyway." Yulia lowered his voice to avoid waking Lilly up and said to the man standing at the head of the bed.
"No need." Ethan's eyes were always on Lilly, and his voice returned to indifference.
Yulia narrowed her eyes and carefully looked at the expression on his face. The panic and fear she showed in the car were gone now, and her whole face was as cold as if covered with ice.
Only those deep eyes changed slightly when she looked at Lilly. Yulia followed her parents to study politics and business since she was a child, and she went to many social occasions, so she learned to read people's expressions very early.
The look in Ethan's eyes was clearly like looking at... her lover. Moreover, it was full of strong love.
"Mr. White, you are busy. I will just stay here." Yulia said tentatively. He did not answer her, but pulled a chair over and sat down.
Yulia felt embarrassed; no wonder Lilly always said that this man was difficult to deal with...
After about half an hour of silence, Lilly, on the bed, suddenly moved. Ethan immediately stood up to check on Lilly. Yulia was surprised by the speed. Even she herself had not stared at Lilly for half an hour.
But he was almost the first to feel Lilly's changes, even though Lilly's movements were very small. It was as if he was staring at Lilly every minute and every second, and was extremely concerned about Lilly's situation.
"You..." Yulia really felt strange. She rarely couldn't understand him completely. But he made her completely confused. If he really hated Lilly, why would he be so nervous about Lilly?
He was also very attentive to Lilly. Through the rearview mirror in the car, she clearly saw how he concentrated on massaging her to relieve her fatigue.
"What do you want to say?" His cold voice sounded in the room. He was adjusting the pillow position for Lilly because Lilly seemed to be lying uncomfortably.
Yulia was Lilly's friend for many years and must be more familiar with Lilly than him. He thought he had handled it improperly when he spoke at this time, so he stopped and turned back to ask.
Yulia was not surprised at all that he knew her last name. A man like him, who could turn the tables on Lilly, could definitely check Lilly's ancestors clearly.
"I'm just curious. Mr. White in front of me seems to be very different from Mr. White in Lilly's." Yulia said lightly.
Hearing this, he frowned, adjusted the pillow for Lilly, sat back in the chair, and said coldly, "What did she say?"
"Sorry, I won't tell anyone what she said without Lilly's consent." She refused.
His face darkened instantly, and his body temperature dropped several degrees.
"However, I still want to remind Mr. White that you are a person of status. You should know that inconsistency between words and deeds will not only damage your own image, but also cause trouble to others." Yulia said immediately.
"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms, and said coldly, "Yulia, what do you think?"
"Mr. White is so high up that he probably doesn't understand the taste of a candy and a whip, right?" Yulia said straightforwardly, "It's to give people hope and disappoint them, to send people to heaven and push them to hell."
Yulia's words seemed to have detonated some landmines. His eyes suddenly became stern, and the corners of his lips were straightened like a steel knife.
Heaven and hell?
Ethan's heart was slightly dark, full of self-mockery. He had experienced it a long time ago. In his life, the one who gave him the greatest hope was the girl lying on the hospital bed.
Similarly, it was this girl who, after giving him hope, mercilessly pushed him into hell. He remained silent, and the low pressure emanating from his body was terrifyingly low.
Suddenly, a vibrating sound came from his pocket. He picked up the phone, but no one spoke on the other end of the phone.
He glanced at the note name displayed on the phone and asked, "Ziyan?" As he spoke, the name on the other end of the phone immediately sobbed.