Liang Yimo didn't know what she was insisting on, and sometimes she didn't even know what she needed.
Some people have a good saying, people are like fish drinking water, they know whether they are warm or cold.
If she was numb, how could she know what it felt like?
It was pitch black before her eyes, and she seemed to have fallen into an abyss ten thousand feet deep, unable to touch the bottom. She kept falling like a bottomless pit with no end.
Her body was suspended in the air with no support, which made her panic, but no matter how hard she struggled, nothing changed, and she could not escape from this deep bottomless pit.
She kept struggling and resisting until she was exhausted and couldn't exert any strength, but she still couldn't break out of this dark prison.
She was afraid of the dark. She couldn't see anything clearly in the dark. She could only rely on hearing. There was only the sound of air flowing in her ears. The surroundings were surprisingly quiet. She wanted to shout loudly, but found that she couldn't shout a word in her throat. She anxiously
He used his hand to dig at her throat, trying to check what was wrong with him. When he put his index finger into her throat, all he got was retching, still no sound, and a feeling of being alone and helpless.
It wasn't until a fiery hand appeared out of thin air to grab her cold hand that she found some support, and it was those hands that took her out of this endless dark place.
Time and space suddenly changed, and she sat up from the bed and exclaimed.
Liang Yimo slowly looked around the room. The Fourth Middle School was filled with the smell of disinfectant, the walls were white, and there was a bouquet of lilies placed beside the bed. This was a hospital.
"woke up……"
A cold voice sounded in my ears.
Liang Yimo pulled out her hand with a whoosh. It turned out that the hands that led her out of the siege in the darkness were his, and she suddenly woke up.
There was another person standing at the head of the bed. It was the nervous and frightened handsome face that she last saw when she was unconscious. Looking towards her, there was unconcealed worry in his eyes, as well as the silent greeting.
She knows, she always knows, that when she needs help the most, he is always the first to appear in front of her, no matter when and where, it is him.
"Si You..." Her voice was a little hoarse.
Deliberately not paying attention to the man guarding the bed, he smiled slightly at Han Siyou.
"Wake up, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Han Siyou's voice was a little hoarse. He looked very tired. His eyes were bloodshot and his stubble was pulled out, but it did not affect his charm at all. He had a rough and wild beauty. He was the only one who still had it at this time.
Can smile at her.
"No." She shook her head.
There were too many troubles for him, but he found that he couldn't live without her more and more.
Sometimes, she is very greedy. She clearly knows how she feels about Han Siyou, but selfishly uses his feelings for her to trap her with her and treat her as her haven.
Liang Yimo pursed his lips and calmed down, "Si You, how long have I been asleep?"
She had been dreaming, hanging in the air. When she regained consciousness, she felt darkness falling. She kept struggling, and she didn't know how long this sleep lasted.
She knew what happened to her through the messages sent to her by various parts of her body. All the memories before falling asleep came into her mind. In the end, she only saw Han Siyou's anxious and nervous face, and then lost consciousness.
At that time, she was really desperate.
She was thinking, if she hadn't just rushed forward and Han Siyou hadn't happened to be passing by, what would have happened to her? She would have been humiliated by those scum and looked disgusting.
I wonder if he would care about her like that?
"Three days."
Han Siyou frowned. He seemed to have noticed something and glanced at the other person in front of the bed.
As soon as her wrists tightened, she was pushed violently and roughly onto the bed, and the quilt was pressed heavily on her body. He said sarcastically, "You will be discharged when you wake up. You seem to like to act weak in front of other men. Do you think I am nothing?"
Liang Yimo sneered, "If possible, I would."
Only he should know who caused her to become like this.
She didn't know how he knew he was here, but after looking at Han Siyou who said nothing, she knew who he was.
He was the only one who could consider everything from her perspective at this time, but he didn't know that the last thing she wanted to see now was Ye Chen, and it was best not to be involved at all.
Worried about the presence of outsiders, Ye Chen did not make too many moves towards Liang Yimo, and coldly ordered Li Yue, who was standing at the door of the ward, "Li Yue, go and complete the discharge procedures."
Han Siyou was startled and stepped forward to stop her, "You are crazy. She has just woken up. She needs to be hospitalized for observation for a few days to get through the dangerous period."
Ye Chen glanced at him and without stopping, he had already pulled out the needle for Liang Yimo and was about to carry her away. His sharp black eyes were even brighter. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Si You, don't forget, she is your sister-in-law.
, you care too much about her."
"You..." Han Siyou's face changed slightly, and he was furious for a moment. He glanced at Liang Yimo anxiously. Her face was pale, her eyes seemed hollow, soulless, and without resistance, she was just at the mercy of others.
Damn it! What happened during his absence? What else does he not know?
Why, she turned into a lifeless doll.
And why did she appear on a deserted road in the middle of the night, and was almost raped by a group of scum.
Where is Ye Chen? Why is he not by her side? Why didn't he protect him well? Why did he never let her go every time he decided to let her go? Why did he have to give him a gap and let him get in?
I can't bear to let go, and I can't let go.
Han Siyou clenched his white fingers tightly, and the veins on his forehead popped up.
"You bastard!"
A punch hit Ye Chen on the left side of his face, causing him to stagger before he could stand still. This shows how much force was used in this punch.
Ye Chen stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, "Han Siyou, you'd better not peek at my Ye Chen's things. If you want her to live a good life, stay away from her, otherwise
I can't guarantee that next time you see her, she will be missing a leg or an arm."
Han Siyou was a little unbelievable. He had always thought that Ye Chen loved Liang Yimo, so he could let go easily. But now he had doubts, "Ye Chen, you are crazy. She is a person, not your toy. What are you going to do with her?"
What did you think?"
The person you care about the most is treated as a plaything by others, which makes you feel extremely powerless.
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, picked up Liang Yimo, walked past Han Siyou, and warned, "Siyou, she is my woman now, you'd better remember this clearly."
Han Siyou backed away and watched Ye Chen hugging Liang Yimo out of his sight, but felt disappointed.
He was regretting whether he should have called Ye Chen to come when she had a car accident.
But he knew clearly that Liang Yimo's happiness was not hers.