The Billionaire's Hidden Affection

Before coming here, I had already risked it all.

Not for love, not to gain anything, and certainly not for selfish desires... just for a heartfelt wish. At the most difficult and lonely moments, people naturally gravitate towards the one they trust the most.

That’s all there is to it.

The sunset was so brilliant, the roses had bloomed fully, and the air was filled with a sweet fragrance... He naturally rested his head on her shoulder, and his chaotic thoughts completely calmed down.

Having this moment, what more could one ask for?

But she was clearly starting to tremble.

She was frightfully afraid.

"Xiaojue... Xiaojue, are you okay?"

"Xiaojue... don’t scare me..."

The room was bright with clean windows, the sheets spotless, and all the supplies were brand new. But when Yan Xixi helped him to the bed, she felt his body was very, very heavy.

Her voice was trembling: "Xiaojue... let me take you to the hospital..."

"No... no... really, it’s nothing..."

She lifted his shirt, only then seeing a shocking scar, perhaps torn open, oozing blood, slowly soaking the white shirt.

The composure he maintained earlier was gone, and he breathed weakly.

She exclaimed in shock: "Xiaojue, who hurt you?"

He smiled weakly: "Don’t worry, Xixi, really, it’s nothing... it won’t be fatal..."

At that critical moment, he managed to flee. Even though he was prepared, someone spotted him near the border detour. Before boarding the plane, a man wearing a baseball cap brushed past him and stabbed him. Luckily, he was prepared and evaded quickly, or he would have died on the spot.

Perhaps it was Huang’s mother’s blessings, he didn’t pause for a moment, wrapped tightly in his jacket, concealing everything, boarded the plane as usual, and finally, after several twists and turns, he arrived here.

"Xiaojue..."

"Don’t... don’t worry... it’s nothing..."

In an instant, fleeting beauty, beautiful as jade.

At this moment, there was finally no distance between them.

He smiled, very happy, wanting to reach out and touch her hair, but halfway through, maybe because his heart suddenly relaxed immensely, the breath he’d been holding let out, and he blacked out, fainting.

Yan Xixi rushed to open the small medicine box, seeing many medicines for wounds, gauze, bandages... it was obvious he had secretly treated himself before. To avoid unnecessary trouble, he had never gone to the hospital.

She slowly took off his shirt, looked at the terrible scar, then carefully cleaned and changed it with gauze and medicine.

The scar was already hard, showing the pain he endured while attending the ceremony at Harvard.

Yet, he stubbornly stood still.

Watching her bloom brilliantly, even the intense pain was forgotten.

Once reminded, the pain reached his bones.

She wept like rain, continuously wiping for him.

When everything was done, Huang Xiaojue had already fallen asleep.

She stood up, noticing the sky outside was completely dark.

She opened her phone, browsing the overwhelming news of Uncle Zhou’s public trial, the trial of his gang members, the inquiries into Zhou Ting’s whereabouts... but not a single word about Huang Xiaojue.

But she knew, something terrifying must have happened around Huang Xiaojue.

Just then, Xu Xiaoya called: "Xixi... I saw the photos you sent me, they’re so beautiful... I’m really so happy, it’s South Country University’s graduation... that’s wonderful..."

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