Chapter 33 How are you?

 　　Yinglin boarded the plane first, followed by the others. As soon as Yinglin

　　left, Youyun and the others arrived at the island. They slowly disembarked, and everyone watched the direction Yinglin had gone until the plane disappeared from sight. Then, Yongyu walked to Youyun and said, "Why did Ying'er leave? Could it be that she found Bing'er?" "I don't know, but since she's gone, it means Bing'er isn't here anymore. We can go back and ask," Youyun said in a low voice. "Come quickly, there's some blood here," Xi'er said, her mind still preoccupied with the earlier events. She stood at a distance, watching Weiyi and the others. Suddenly, she noticed some blood on the ground and exclaimed urgently. Everyone looked towards the bloodstains. "Oh no, could something have happened to Ying'er?" Youyun said hastily. "I don't think so. Don't worry, let's go back and check," Ziyu said calmly. Afterwards, everyone boarded the plane and returned home.
　　England...
　　On a luxurious bed lay a stunningly beautiful woman. Yes, this was Bing Tong, whom everyone had been searching for. Bing Tong was pale, her eyes tightly closed. Beside her stood a man dressed in luxurious attire. The man looked very nervous, and several men in black stood beside him. They stood with their heads bowed, not daring to look at the woman lying on the bed. "How did you protect Bing'er? How did she become like this?" the man angrily berated the men standing before him. The leader of the group stepped forward and said to him, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, we failed to protect her adequately." "Alright, go and receive your punishment!" the man waved wearily.
　　After everyone had left, the man turned to look at Bing Tong lying on the bed. Deep pity appeared in his eyes. He slowly walked to the bedside and sat down. He reached out and touched Bing Tong's face. "Bing'er, it's only been a short time since you left me, how could you become like this?" His voice was filled with unspeakable heartache. Then he leaned over the bed and closed his eyes. After Bing Tong left, he was busy with official business all day long, hardly having time to rest. Only when Bing Tong was by his side could he sleep so peacefully.
　　As night fell, Bing Tong, lying in bed, twitched her fingers slightly. Then her eyes slowly opened. Instantly, a pair of beautiful purple eyes appeared in the air. Bing Tong, who had opened her eyes, did not see her own room. Then she turned her head and looked around at the furnishings, and suddenly realized. Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly saw someone lying by her bed, and that person was Xiao, who had been making soup for her. At this moment, Xiao's face was full of exhaustion, and Bing Tong's face was filled with a sadness that could not be erased for a long time. She gently covered Xiao with her blanket. Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. Xiao, who was lying by the bed, suddenly heard this sound, and he immediately stood up. But Bing Tong's face was even paler than before, with bloodstains at the corners of her mouth. Even more horrifying was the shocking pool of blood beside the bed.
　　Bing Tong nearly collapsed back onto the bed, but Xiao rushed over to support her, holding her in his arms. Then he shouted, "Someone come here!" "Yes, Your Highness," someone immediately entered. "Bring up the medicine and some soup," Xiao said to her. The person hurried off to prepare.
　　"Bing'er, how are you?" Xiao asked, looking at Bing Tong in his arms. Bing Tong shook her head, but the slight furrow in her brow betrayed her. "Bing'er, why can't you take better care of yourself? If they hadn't found you in distress and rescued you, I really can't imagine what would have happened."