"Ah..." When Shangguan Chen bumped into Han Zhiyan's body, she let out a cry of pain...
After hearing Han Zhiyan's painful cry, she suddenly regained consciousness and uttered with difficulty, "Go away, go away..."
But Han Zhiyan still gritted her teeth, shook her head and said, "No..."
Then he hugged Shangguan Chen, whose body was burning with tears, and said weakly, "Don't hurt yourself, don't..."
When Shangguan Chen heard Han Zhiyan's words, he clutched Han Zhiyan's body tightly, as if to endure the pain. Shangguan Chen's body became hotter and hotter, and he resisted again
Unable to endure the painful torture, she once threw Han Zhiyan away with all her strength and lay on the ground with her head in her arms, her breath dying...
Han Zhiyan, who was thrown away, struggled to get up again. Her head was dizzy. When Han Zhiyan climbed to Shangguan Chen's side, she choked weakly and said, "How can I help you? What should I do?"
But Han Zhiyan shook her head and said, "I don't want to leave you, don't..." Then she held Shangguan Chen's hand tightly, and Shangguan Chen also held Han Zhiyan's hand tightly, just like a pair who didn't want to be apart even if they were about life or death.
Like a lover letting go.
Han Zhiyan, who had been thrown away several times, had already slowly lost consciousness. A picture flashed through her head: a man holding the hand of a dying woman and saying, "I don't want to leave you..."
Just when Han Zhiyan was about to faint, several people suddenly came over and said, "Master..."
One person said anxiously, "Send the young master back quickly."
Seeing that someone had come to rescue Shangguan Chen, Han Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief and soon fainted unconsciously...
The next day, when a ray of dawn shone into the room through the window, the pain in Shangguan Chen's body slowly disappeared. He slowly woke up. He immediately
He suddenly thought of Han Zhiyan, and even thought it was Xintong in confusion. He remembered that he hurt her last night.
So regardless of his head still hurting, he got up immediately and wanted to see how Han Zhiyan was injured.
The moment he got up, Su Hong walked in, looked at Shangguan Chen anxiously and said worriedly, "Chen, you finally woke up, how do you feel?"
Shangguan Chen said calmly, "I'm fine. Where is that girl last night?"
After hearing Shangguan Chen's words, Su Hong said calmly for the time being, "She is resting in the guest room. She just suffered some skin trauma. You should take care of yourself first."
Shangguan Chen couldn't sit still anymore, ignored Su Hong's persuasion, and still walked out of the room towards the guest room.
The moment he walked into the guest room, he saw Han Zhiyan lying quietly on the bed, her pure and fair face looking a little pale, and the wounds on her forehead and arms had been bandaged.
Shangguan Chen remembered that last night she desperately pressed her body against the wall to prevent herself from getting hurt, and was thrown to the ground several times by herself. He couldn't help but caress Han Zhiyan's fair face with both hands.
"Why don't you leave and hurt yourself like this?" Shangguan Chen looked at Han Zhiyan and murmured softly.
Shangguan Chen held Han Zhiyan's hand tightly and looked at Han Zhiyan with a worried and distressed look on his face, "Are you her?"
The Han Zhiyan last night really looked like her back then, but was this Han Zhiyan really her? But, her name was not Xintong, her name was Han Zhiyan.
But why did he feel so distressed when he saw her injured? Is it just because she risked her own life to save him last night?
Such contradictions entangled Shangguan Chen's heart...