Shao Yatong never calmed down all night. She would see her brother Haoyu next to her, and then she would see the devil Chu Mohan. She cried, laughed and spent the night noisily, only to calm down after dawn.
Liang Yichen didn't rest all night. He was afraid that Shao Yatong would be too excited and hurt himself, so he kept watching her. He really didn't know what was wrong with him and caused him such trouble! When Shao Yatong calmed down, Liang Yichen
He carried her to the bed and gently covered her with the quilt. Seeing that her long eyelashes were still stained with wet tears, he couldn't help but raise his hand and brush them away carefully.
Suddenly, Liang Yichen felt that this girl looked familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen her before. Seeing her tangled brows, it seemed that the girl had endured a lot. With a casual glance, he saw the looming bruises on her sleeves, and he was busy
He rolled up his sleeves and looked at them. He saw a whole patch of bruises that were a bit shocking. When he turned his sleeves up again, there were more than one bruise on his arm. I really don’t know where these injuries came from.
Under Liang Yichen's touch, Shao Yatong turned over with a groan, lifted the corner of his clothes, and the bruises on his waist were clearly exposed.
Liang Yichen got up in surprise and hurriedly got up to get the medical kit. He really didn't know what this woman had gone through. Was it because she was too excited about taking drugs that she didn't feel the injuries from the collision? Or did those hooligans hurt her while they were tearing each other apart? Everything.
We can only find out when she wakes up.
Liang Yichen only carefully sprayed the aerosol on Shao Yatong's arms and waist, and it was not convenient for him to check other places.
"Brother Haoyu..." In her sleep, Shao Yatong seemed to see her brother Haoyu again. She really wanted to hold him and cry bitterly, venting all her grievances, but he retreated step by step, getting closer and closer to her.
Far away, Shao Yatong shouted desperately and ran in his direction, but she couldn't catch up with him, "Brother Haoyu... don't go... I'm sorry, sorry... don't go..." It was she who betrayed that feeling, it was
She feels sorry for her brother Haoyu!
Liang Yichen looked at the girl crying in her sleep and felt that there must be a story about her. He saw her long eyelashes trembling all the time and her uneasy huddled look was heartbreaking. Liang Yichen gently held Shao Yatong in his arms and said
He didn't know why he did such a thing, but Shao Yatong settled into his arms and fell into a deep sleep.
Liang Yichen simply gave himself a holiday and slept happily holding this strange girl in his arms.
Chu Mohan's life was not so easy. He couldn't go home if he couldn't find Shao Yatong. He couldn't disturb his grandfather unless he had to. As time passed, Chu Mohan felt more and more uncomfortable.
Well, he knew very little about the woman who had become his wife. He had no idea where to look for her. He had no direction and could only wait, and the only place he could wait was the hospital. He didn't believe that the woman would leave the hospital bed alone.
Fuck her only relative!
It was already dusk when Shao Yatong opened her eyes, and the afterglow spilled softly into the room from the window, feeling warm. Shao Yatong felt that her head was heavy and blank, and her body seemed to be unconscious. She didn't know where she was.
She was in a daze and didn't move. She was too lazy to move and didn't like to think. She really wanted to stay in bed like this and not get up. In fact, this had always been her extravagant wish. Every time she wanted to sleep in, her parents would call her to get up and help with housework...
…
"woke up?"
Suddenly a man's voice above his head startled Shao Yatong.