Uncle obliged and agreed.
After more than two hours, Xiao Moli finally opened her eyes slowly and woke up.
Seeing the whiteness on the top of her head and the pain on her face and legs, she frowned unconsciously.
Kang Yawei, who hadn’t closed his eyes all this time, saw her open his eyes, stood up immediately, and said nervously, “Jasmine?”
Xiao Moli turned to look at him with doubts in her eyes.
Seeing her eyes, Kang Yawei’s heart tightened, and he quickly asked: “Jasmine, look who I am, do you still recognize me?”
Tears welled up in Xiao Moli’s eyes, looking at Kang Yawei’s heart, heaving violently: “Yawei, you are finally here.”
Kang Yawei stretched out his hand and gently wiped her tears: “It’s my fault. I’ve made you afraid for so many days. It’s all my fault that I’m late.”
Xiao Moli stared at him with sobs, tears still blurred her vision.
Kang Yawei coaxed: “Jasmine, tell me, who did it? What is the other party’s purpose?”
“It’s Lin Zhanqing. Lin Zhanqing is still alive. He is working as a manager in that clubhouse. That day when he saw me discussing business with customers in that clubhouse, he got a bad idea. When I went to the bathroom, he tied me up and locked me in a tool room. After all my people left, he hid me in an unused private room and let people watch me.”
Xiao Moli said, angrily said in her heart: “Last night…he came to me and begged for my forgiveness, and let me come back to him and help him revitalize the Lin family. I scolded him, and he was going to force me, so… I jumped out of the window…”
“You silly woman,” Kang Yawei hugged her tightly, complaining distressedly: “Do you know that you might die like that?”
“If he succeeds, I’d rather die,” Xiao Moli looked at Kang Yawei firmly.
She has lived with him for five years. Although she has never said the words “I love you” to him, Kang Yawei has become her life and future.
She loves him.
She does not allow herself to love one person but be defiled by another.
Therefore, she would rather die than leave Kang Yawei an innocent self.
Kang Yawei kissed her on the cheek of her hand, and said in a low voice: “no matter what you are, I love you, but I want you to live, so don’t do stupid things in the future, protect yourself, more than anything else.”
Xiao Moli sniffed, her voice was choked, but she laughed: “But God still loves me, she didn’t take me away, she gave me back to you and the children.”
Kang Yawei nodded and kissed her gently again.
He never wanted to experience the feeling of regaining something lost, and the uneasy fear of losing it.
Xiao Moli also kissed him deeply, stared at him affectionately and said, “Yawei, do you know what I was thinking the moment I jumped out of the window?”
Kang Yawei caressed her cheek and asked in a low voice, “what do you think?”
“I’m thinking, if I die, I won’t feel sorry for my children, because I believe that you will raise them well, but I will definitely regret… I regret that I never said ‘I love you’ to you. Yawei, I love you.”
Hearing this, Kang Yawei’s heart trembled, and he bent over and hugged her tightly: “I love you too, very much, thank you for being okay, in the future, really don’t scare me like this again, huh?”
Xiao Moli sniffed, nodded and said: “I promise you, in the future, I will avoid Lin Zhanqing and all dangers, and stay with you for the rest of my life.”
Speaking of Lin Zhanqing, Kang Yawei clenched his fist, let go of Xiao Moli, and said firmly: “Don’t worry, I won’t let Lin Zhanqing go. You have a good rest first, I’ll go…”
Seeing him get up, Xiao Moli grabbed his hand: “Yawei, do you want to go?”
Seeing her nervous look, Kang Yawei sat down again, stroked her forehead, and said softly: “I won’t go, I’ll pour you a glass of water.”