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037 Don't die in front of him

037 Don’t die in front of him. The moment the porcelain shards pierced her skin, her heart seemed to be torn apart, and the pain in her heart was far more than a hundred times that of her body.

There was deathly silence in the air, and the sound of blood flowing out was clear and harsh. Leng Anyen did not expect it to be like this. He trembled and ran over in a few steps, but before he could touch her, he was coldly rejected.

, "Get away!"

She doesn't want his pity or his false kindness. Even if she dies, she doesn't want to die in front of him.

Supporting the ground, she stood up slowly. Every time she moved, the porcelain pieces seemed to seep into her bones and flesh a little more, but she gritted her teeth and held on, finally standing upright in front of him, and even tried to raise the corners of her lips.

, "Is Mr. Leng relieved now? If not, you can push me down again!"

At this moment, looking at her smile and the stars in her eyes, he suddenly became afraid, "I, I never thought it would be like this, Mumu, I'll take you to the hospital!"

"No need!" The pain was almost convulsing, but she still endured it. This pain was nothing, the pain in her heart was the real wound that could not be healed.

With difficulty, she walked towards the door. Her snow-white shirt was all red. Leng Anyen looked at it, feeling a dull pain in her heart, "Mu..."

He wanted to stop her, but a hand seemed to be grabbing her throat, and he could only watch as she disappeared from his sight covered in blood.

This time, he went a little too far!

Leng Anyen's body fell against the wall. For the first time, he felt regretful for his behavior.

When she came out of the hotel, the bright eyes made Duanmumu dizzy. The pain and blood loss made her almost exhausted. At this moment, she felt as if she was going to die.

"Hey, are you okay?" When Duanmumu was swaying, her body was caught by an arm.

She tried to open her eyes and saw the gray hood and sunglasses——

It turned out to be him!

When she woke up again, Duanmumu was lying in the hospital. The pure white everything made her feel like she was in heaven again. She moved her body, and the pain on her back made her groan.

"Are you awake?" The man on the sofa by the window heard the voice and put down the newspaper in his hand.

Kang Yutuo?

The image before she fainted flashed through her mind. It was this man who saved her, but it was only because of him that she was injured. It was natural for him to save her.

"You owe me another favor," Kang Yutuo walked over. He had black hair and starry eyes, and was so handsome. His casual movements were alluring.

Duanmumu twitched the corners of his lips in embarrassment, and his heart skipped a beat, "Why didn't you say that every time I meet you, nothing good happens?"

Unexpectedly, she would say that. Kang Yutuo laughed and said, "I am your disaster star."

Duanmumu rolled his eyes and realized that it was dark outside the window. "What time is it now?" Her heart tightened.

"A quarter past eight in the evening," Kang Yutuo looked at the watch on his wrist and replied with a smile.

God! Did she sleep for so long? And this man...

"You haven't left yet?" Duanmumu seemed to not believe that a big star would stay with him for several hours.

Kang Yutuo nodded, "That's right!"

"Then you, I..." For a moment, Duanmumu didn't know what to say, but a warm current passed through his heart. He was just a stranger whom he had met twice, but he had been staying with him.

"What happened to your injury?" Kang Yutuo's expression suddenly became serious.

Thinking of the scene where Leng Anyen pushed her down, the needles in Duanmumu's heart stirred violently. She shook her head and didn't want to mention it again.

"Can you take me home?" she asked.

He was slightly stunned, "Are you sure you want to leave?"

"Well," Duanmumu closed her eyes. Although she was unwilling to go back, she had no choice now. Even if she knew it was hell, she had no choice but to go back.

ps: Why didn’t Mao leave a message? The article is not good, but I still have to say it, woo woo


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