Unconsciously, Xia Feimeng's legs were a little numb and she moved a little. However, the sound in this almost silent forest would be amplified countless times. As if she noticed that there was movement here, Yi Dianlun turned around and walked this way.
Come.
"It's over." Xia Feimeng clenched her hands and screamed in her heart that it was bad. If Yi Dianlun found out, she would definitely be scolded.
Just as Yi Dianlun was getting closer and closer, suddenly there was a sound from the other side. Yi Dianlun paused, then quickly ran to the other side with long legs.
Xia Feimeng breathed a sigh of relief, but who would be in the woods so late?
After Yi Dianlun walked away, Xia Feimeng stood up carefully and tried not to make a sound. As soon as she stood up straight, a shadow suddenly enveloped her.
"Ah!" Xia Feimeng shouted subconsciously, "How could it be you?"
Gong Xiuzui had been following her just now and heard the conversation between her and Yi Dianlun. The look in his eyes was complicated, "Don't scream, do you want to provoke Yi Dianlun over?"
Looking uncertainly towards the distance where there was no one there, Xia Feimeng quickly covered her mouth, extremely surprised by Gong Xiuzui's arrival. How did he know she was here?
Raising her head, Xia Feimeng's eyes were even more clear by the moonlight, and seemed to be filled with moist tears, "You...can you take me in for one night?"
"Aren't you ready to go back?" Gong Xiuzui frowned and pursed his lips slightly. He was naturally willing to take her in, but could she really not care about Yi Dianlun?
Biting her lip, Xia Feimeng nodded heavily.
Since he can say such heartless words, it doesn't matter if she can't go back. Besides, isn't there a Xin Yue in the villa? It seems that they are a perfect match.
Without further ado, Gong Xiuzui had a hint of distress in his eyes. Seeing her pretending to be strong and fearless, he really couldn't let her go.
"Okay then, I will reluctantly take you in." Gong Xiu frowned, pretending to be reluctant, but the movements of his hands were exactly inversely proportional.
He gently held Xia Feimeng in his arms. The bruises on his arms and legs were still stained with blood. If Yi Dianlun treated her like this again, he was not sure whether he would take her away.