Her happiness can only be given by him, not anyone else!
"Dia Ting, what on earth are you going to do to let me go, tell me?"
"Do you want me to dig out my heart for you and then watch you throw it to the ground before you are satisfied?" Ou Ya roared, her voice choked with sobs.
Her pretty face was completely drained of color, looking even worse than Di Yating's. Tears rolled down her eyes, so hastily that she had no time to hide them.
Show all your vulnerabilities in front of him...
How embarrassing is it when you are attracted to someone for the first time, but it is a deliberate teasing?
"ah--"
Ou Ya's nails dug into her palms, she pushed the man in front of her away hard, turned around and rushed out of the room.
"Ouya!"
Di Yating's figure swayed, and his vision suddenly went dark. The powerful push almost made him unable to stand.
He stretched out his hand to support the edge of the bed. The needle on his arm was tugging at the flesh. Di Yating raised his hand and pulled it out. Blood splashed out, gathered on the back of his hand, and dripped quickly.
Di Yating gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and walked forward. Warmth flowed out under his breath. He wiped his white fingers and saw a piece of red blood in front of his eyes. Di Yating's pupils tightened.
.
After taking a few steps, his tall body fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
"Little Baozi... Little Baozi!" As soon as Gong Yue opened the door, she saw Di Yating lying on the ground. She was so frightened that she rushed to his side and saw the nosebleeds on his face and the fact that he had been pulled out.
The needle dropped and I was at a loss.
After being stunned for several seconds, he rushed to the bedside and pressed the alarm, "Someone, come quickly!"
The bodyguard rushed into the room immediately and lifted Di Yating from the floor to the bed.
Zeo quickly arrived with the medical team and checked him up and down. "Why did his condition deteriorate so quickly? Send him for a blood test quickly and inform the young master!"
Zeo ordered Di Yating to be transferred to the examination room. People came and went, and Di Yating's ward became lively in an instant.
…
Ou Ya rushed back to her room in one breath, closed the door forcefully, and leaned against the door panel, breathing heavily.
"Xiaoya, what's wrong with you?" Manji heard the voice, turned around from the balcony, saw the tears on her face, and was suddenly shocked, "What happened?"
"..." Ou Ya was startled, then remembered that Manji had not left in her room, and raised her hand to quickly wipe away her tears.
"I'm fine..."
As soon as Ou Ya opened his mouth to speak, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, accompanied by the sound of wheels scraping across the floor.
"What happened to Di Ya Ting?" Manji walked up to Ou Ya, stared down at her red eyes, frowned tightly, thoughtfully.
In this way, his illness is not a trick, but rather he overthinks it.
"I don't know." Ou Ya's tone was a little stiff, and she wanted to take a look. Thinking of his previous design, a self-deprecating sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.
I really don’t have a long memory. I forgot about the pain before the scar healed.
What could happen to him?
It's just that the needle is displaced and the blood flows backward. Is there any need to work so hard?
He is indeed the dignified young master of the Imperial Family...
Ou Ya sneered, walked towards the refrigerator, reached out and took out a can of beer, pulled the tab on the top of the can, and poured it into her mouth.
"Xiaoya, what happened? You are still injured. You can't drink at this time!" Manji reached out and pressed the beer can in her hand, his brows darkening.
