Bei Yinzhe didn't think much and just hugged An Xiaoruo tighter. He knew that his Xiaoruo was already very tired! She needed a shoulder and a hug, and Bei Yinzhe didn't mind becoming her support.
An Xiaoruo slowly raised his right hand, put his fingers together, struck Bei Yinzhe on the back of the neck with his knife, and whispered: "I'm sorry, Yin'er, I really want to try! I promise, I will definitely do it."
Come back safely, this is the last time."
Bei Yinzhe's vision suddenly darkened and he lost consciousness. He fell limply into An Xiaoruo's arms. An Xiaoruo put his hand into Bei Yinzhe's collar and pulled out the gray-feathered aristocratic light.
He took off his wing necklace, took a look at it, and then put it away.
Then he laid Bei Yinzhe's body down flat, stood up, took a deep look at Bei Yinzhe, and left resolutely.
-------Sheng Yuye's villa----------
This is a room. Sheng Yuye is sitting quietly in front of the window, his eyes are unfocused, and he has no body movements. He lets the sun shine without any awareness, but even so.
His beauty, his evil charm, his aloofness, and his loneliness can still be seen in that face.
"Master...Miss Xiaoruo is here to see you..."
The nanny also symbolically informed Sheng Yuye that even though he had lost consciousness, the nanny was still the same as before. The nanny believed that his young master Hei Yu would get better.
An Xiaoruo opened the door, motioned to the nanny with his eyes, and asked her to step back, smiling helplessly.
An Xiaoruo walked up to Sheng Yuye, supported the wheelchair armrests on both sides, and looked at him steadily: "Ye, you will be fine, I can leave here right away."
Sheng Yuye's face was expressionless, but his nearly transparent blue eyes seemed to light up. Of course, An Xiaoruo did not notice such a subtle reaction.
"I know what Gong Jing Ling is hating. I also know that this matter should not be retaliated against you at all. It is not your fault at all. Ling was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, fell to the streets, and suffered all kinds of things.
Torture, but Ye has never enjoyed the love of his parents. This is unfair to you. I know I was wrong. I should not have left him in the first place. If I had not left him, he would have given up his hatred, right?"
Now An Xiaoruo regrets it, but there is no use regretting it. Maybe everything is already doomed.
"Maybe... I can save you now that I'm back with him. If it continues like this, I'm afraid that Gong Jingling will continue to harm you! I'm really scared!!"
Involuntarily, An Xiaoruo's eyes dimmed again, becoming extremely sad and complicated.
An Xiaoruo suppressed the sourness in her heart, looked at Sheng Yuye's face intently, raised his chin, kissed Sheng Yuye's forehead, and murmured softly: "Ye, bless me."
An Xiaoruo let go of Sheng Yuye and walked out. Unexpectedly, a corner of her skirt was tightly grabbed by Sheng Yuye's hand. An Xiaoruo was stunned, turned her head numbly, and her body started to tremble, feeling all kinds of emotions.