He was so nervous just because Miss Meng was gone. If something really happened, he couldn't imagine...
"Young Master, I will go look for it with everyone," Yun Ming said
Ling Ye waved his hand and put the cell phone he picked up on the ground into his pocket: "No, I'll look for it. You stay here and watch. I'm afraid she will be scared if she doesn't see anyone when she comes back."
He gave her the mobile phone. She couldn't throw it away. He had a bad feeling.
Yun Ming pursed his lips and said nothing, and looked away sadly. If he had just waited here with Miss Meng, this would not have happened.
"Young Master, look, it's Miss Meng!" Yun Ming suddenly shouted excitedly, pointing to the petite figure on the road ahead.
Before he could see clearly, he only felt a cold swish in his ears. Ling Ye had already brushed against his body, hugging Meng Xinran tightly like a gust of wind, pressing her head on his chest, with his heart hanging in the air.
finally landed
He was so scared, he thought he was going to lose her
"Where did you just run away?" Ling Ye hugged her, and when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was extremely hoarse, and his chest seemed to be blocked by a big stone. His palms were wet, and he found that she was biting her lip, frowning slightly,
Big drops of sweat fell from his forehead. He let her go and found that the skin between her legs was torn and her hands were covered in blood.
He wasn't sure whether the blood was hers or not, and his eyes suddenly turned dark.
"I'm fine, this blood is not mine." Meng Xinran looked at Ling Ye and sniffed.
Seeing her pitiful look, unable to express the blame she wanted to express, Ling Ye sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and carried her on his back, carefully avoiding her wounds.
Yun Ming quickly opened the car door and let the two of them sit in.
VIP ward of hospital
"It's just a scratch on your skin. Look at how nervous you are. Didn't the doctor say everything is fine?" Meng Xinran looked down at the man washing her feet and stuck out her tongue.
His movements were very gentle, and he wiped her white and tender feet carefully. She sheepishly grabbed the towel and pretended to wipe it herself. She was warned severely by the man's sharp eyes.
Meng Xinran pursed her lips, what does this mean?
After wiping it clean, Ling Ye pulled her leg and put it on his knee, avoiding the wound, and gently massaged it. Although the technique was clumsy, fortunately the acupuncture points were all correct. Meng Xinran squinted his eyes comfortably,
It doesn't seem to hurt so much anymore
Neither of them spoke. There was only each other's slight breathing in the huge room.
Meng Xinran looked at him with a serious face and poked his shoulder: "Are you angry? I'm sorry. I was so scared at the time that I dropped my phone on the ground. I didn't have time to call you."
Ever since she told Ling Ye what happened during that period, the man had remained silent. She couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and she was in a state of confusion.
Ling Ye raised his eyes and said calmly: "Sleep here tonight, do a full body checkup early tomorrow morning, and then go back."
Meng Xinran's eyes widened as she watched the man straighten up and walk to the bathroom, yelling: "Are you listening to me?"
what the hell!
She has already apologized, what else does he want?
And it's not her fault at all. Who can remain calm and take out the phone to call for help when encountering something like that?
Meng Xinran stood up and huddled her legs under the quilt. She accidentally touched the wound and grimaced in pain. The man refused to look back. She was so angry that she grabbed the pillow and threw it over.