The cold rain fell from the sky, bringing with it unforgettable pain.
Lan Yening supported Li Jiaqi, whose legs were trembling, and walked towards the car.
The latter gritted his teeth and tried not to make a sound of pain.
When the car door opens,
"Jiaqi, I'll take you to the hospital."
"No, I want to find a place to rest."
"…All right!"
Lan Yening knew what the former was worried about. Once the media was alerted, they would be doomed.
The rain is getting heavier.
Two wet people got into the car.
Li Jiaqi, who was pale and embarrassed, huddled in his seat, his eyes blank and empty.
After wiping the blood on his face, Lan Yening stepped on the accelerator and left.
"Xiao Ning, do you know?"
"Jia Qi!"
"I am a dirty girl, very dirty."
"Jiaqi, you are not dirty, dirty is a circle, the world, and those who persecute us."
Lan Yening's extremely handsome face was full of ferocious hatred, and the dim light in his eyes was like a will-o'-the-wisp in hell.
At this time, he had completely taken off his disguise.
"I really hate myself now, because I can always smell that man's stench from my body."
"You know what! When he first took possession of me, I was lying there like a dead body."
Li Jiaqi held his chest, with traces of blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
She stretched out her hand and wiped it away silently, and sad tears fell down.
"He also asked me to sing our group's song to him. Do you know that kind of humiliation?"
"I just squatted there like a wolf."
"He asked me to sing 'Reverse Gravity', which is our most inspirational song."
When Li Jiaqi said this, he couldn't help it anymore, covered his face and cried loudly.
Cough! Cough!
"Jia Qi!"
"I'm fine! It's fine!"
Li Jiaqi supported Lan Yening's violently heaving chest and comforted her.
"Jiaqi, go to the hospital! We are no longer celebrities, I will take you away."
"Haha! Xiao Ning, where can we escape? Those people have many ways to harm us."
Li Jiaqi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with too much helplessness in his bitter smile.
Lan Yening's eyes were also filled with pain and guilt, and he looked at the increasingly heavy rain outside with blood-red eyes.
He gritted his teeth hard, wanting to tear those people into pieces.
He knew that Zhang Yuze's intention of beating Li Jiaqi was to vent his anger, and to let himself see that this woman was just a plaything in his hands. The same goes for you, Lan Yening.
Reluctant, angry, hurt, heartbroken.
Zhang Yuze not only tortured his body, but also trampled his dignity under his feet.
However, Lan Yening also saw the former's weakness.
That is, they dare not really kill themselves, or even become disabled.
Obviously, Zhang Yuze also has his own concerns, which are his identity and money.
Although these people do all kinds of evil and seem powerful, their weaknesses are also obvious.
After galloping all the way, the two of them arrived at a quiet community.
Lan Yening used an umbrella to cover the people coming to avoid the cameras.
The two of them, with their cold bodies pressed against each other, walked into the corridor and came to a room.
"I have already found a doctor, Jiaqi, please bear with me."
"doctor?"
"A Chinese medicine doctor, very reliable."
Lan Yening didn't say anything clearly.
In this circle, some doctors specialize in treating people who cannot be exposed to the public.
These people are either film and television stars or prominent figures in other industries.
Such a doctor was also introduced to him by his former agent Lu Tianxiang.
Ever since Lan Yening became famous, Zhang Yaru kicked Lu Tianxiang away.
Because she felt that this man wanted to compete with her for Xiao Ning.
"Doctor, how is she?"
Lan Yening watched the skinny doctor Bai put down his pulse-diagnosing hand.
"She is pregnant."
"What? This is impossible. I have only been with that person for less than two months."
In excitement, Li Jiaqi almost clutched the quilt and shouted in disbelief.
"Ms. Li, please calm down. This may cause fetal irritation."
"Dr. Bai, are you right?"
"It's just a happy pulse. How can this be wrong? If you don't believe it, you can go to the hospital and have it checked."
Lan Yening and Li Jiaqi both fell into silence.
They knew that what the doctor said should be accurate.
"Because Miss Li is pregnant, I can only prescribe some miscarriage medicines for you."
"But she has suffered external injuries, so she still needs to apply some topical medicine."
Dr. Bai said, taking out a small porcelain bottle from the medicine box.
"Dissolve this with warm water and rub it into the bruised area and it will be fine."
Leaving the medicine behind, Dr. Bai said goodbye politely and left.
The two people, who were in extremely complicated moods, did not notice.
When Dr. Bai left the house, his narrow eyes showed an extremely sinister look.
"Xiao Ning, what should I do?"
"I don't know, maybe you should kill him."
"Kill him?"
"Yes, do you want to keep the child named Zhang? Even if you do, how will you film during the period of delivery?"
As Lan Yening spoke, he picked up the porcelain bottle and put the pills inside into the warm water.
"Maybe I should keep this child."
"Jia Qi, don't be stupid. People like Zhang Yuze don't care about anything. He wants to have children only for people to give them to him."
Lan Yening took out a cotton swab and dipped it in the liquid to help Li Jiaqi apply the wound.
"Hey!"
The hot pain made the former frown uncontrollably.
"Jiaqi, does it hurt? Be a ninja!"
"It's okay!" Li Jiaqi shook his head gently: "Xiao Ning, that bastard Zhang Yuze will definitely kick me out of the crew and stop investing in me. He will also find a way to make me kneel at his feet and continue to torture me."
"Jiaqi, can't Xinghe protect you?"
Li Jiaqi showed a mocking look and sneered:
"I'm not that valuable yet."
"It's easy for Zhang Yuze to get me back. He can show up and invite me to star in a drama."
"The other side of Xinghe will definitely agree."
"If I don't participate in the show, I will be sued, and I will be saddled with a lot of debt and even go to jail."
Lan Yening knew that what the former said was true. He had signed a contract of betrayal with Zhang Shuya.
The saddest thing is that this deed of sale will still be protected by law.
"I can only go back and give it a try. After all, I am still the white moonlight in his heart."
"I've finally figured it out. If I don't want to die, I will play with him to death."
Li Jiaqi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his beautiful face full of terrifying ferocity.
"Xiao Ning, do you want me?"
"Jiaqi, you!"
"You think I'm dirty!"
"No, who am I to criticize you? We are connected by fate, it's just your body."
Looking at the purple scars and the pale face, Lan Yening couldn't help but shake his head.
In fact, Lan Yening doesn't care who Li Jiaqi has been with.
If being touched means being dirty, then his body is much dirtier than Li Jiaqi's.
But at this time, he discovered that his feelings for Li Jiaqi seemed to be a kind of love that was connected to his fate.
This is different from his feelings for Ye Yuwei. He also knows that the former is the latter's best friend.
Li Jiaqi sat down and gently grabbed Lan Yening's hand: "Xiao Ning, love me! I need you."
Her words were choked with sobs, and her body covered with scars was shaking even more violently in the empty room.
Tears of unknown origin and taste rolled down violently.
She leaned her body forward slightly, staring into the eyes that were like lake water in late autumn.
The two kissed each other passionately, and Lan Yening's cold lips tasted the bitter tears.
Li Jiaqi, on the other hand, looked a little sweet, his eyelashes fluttering and he slowly closed his eyes.
At this moment, she felt a mysterious feeling that she had never experienced before, which was very different from the past.
Lan Yening suddenly saw that this face changed into the appearance of the person who had been thinking about it day and night.
Boom!
Outside the window, thunder and lightning flashed like lightning that could split the sky.
Dr. Bai, who had already gone out, stopped to look at the sky in the rainstorm, with a smile on his face like a night owl who was proud of drinking blood.