So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

"Thank you, thank you for talking to me, and joking with me like before, thank you, thank you..."

She was so afraid that he would not wake up like this just now, she was not greedy, she was not greedy for him to love her, all she wanted was for him to be okay.

"What if I really die?"

"If you really died for me, then I will die with you."

"It's better not to, it's not appropriate for me to say such provocative words, if I die, you should do as you said just now." [

Lu Anyi knew that what Yao Yi was referring to was what she said to Yao Wanwan just now, if there was anything wrong with him, then she would destroy him and let the entire Yao family be buried with him.

She hugged Yao Yi again and moved her body, wanting to hug him up, "Yao Wanwan is so bad, he made you like this, I will definitely not let him go, shall we go to the hospital now?"

"He's not the worst, the worst person...Yifeng and I haven't found out until now." Yao Yi's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, as if he was feeling very uncomfortable and in pain.

Lu Anyi hugged him distressedly, and wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck with her arm, "I know who that person is, Yifeng's father, Yao Yi, what should I do? What should I do if you are so injured?"

Lu Anyi cried with excitement for a while, and cried with distress for a while, but the tears never stopped.

Tears dripped down Yao Yi's side face, Yao Yi moved his head, turned his face, and slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes were full of smiles.

There were bruises at the corners of his eyes, and he asked in a weak voice, "Then what do you want to do?"

"Let's go to the hospital, shall we?"

"If you have the ability to take me out of here." Yao Yi's tone was still joking, he didn't want Lu Anyi to worry.

At this time, Lu Anyi couldn't notice Yao Yi's tone or his eyes at all. All she could see in her eyes were the blood stains and scars on Yao Yi's body.

She stood up angrily, "I'll go find Yao Wanwan."

After finishing speaking, he went to the sofa beside him and took two cushions, and put them under Yao Yi's body, "Wait for me."

Yao Yi suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her, looked at her eagerly like a child, and whispered, "Hold me like that again."

After speaking, he went on to comfort Lu Anyi, "The injuries on my body are all skin traumas, so it doesn't matter."

Lu Anyi didn't believe it, and pulled his arm hard, "Then stand up and show me."

"Skin trauma hurts too, so I don't want to stand." After Yao Yi finished speaking, he frowned, and with a forceful hand, he pulled Lu Anyi to sit beside him, his head slowly fell onto Lu Anyi's lap, and lay down on her lap.

Lu Anyi sat on the ground with her legs stretched out. The long dress covered her entire legs. The moment Yao Yi's head rested on it, she moved instinctively.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Yao Yi asked, looking at Lu Anyi's feet covered in black dirt.

This question and this tone made Lu Anyi feel a strong sense of familiarity. Pei Yifeng would always ask this question every time he saw her walking around the house barefoot in the past, just using Yao Yi's tone just now. [

The two of them have too many similarities, sometimes melancholy eyes, cold personality...

"If you run in high heels, you will fall."

The beads of sweat on Yao Yi's forehead were wiped again and again, and Lu Anyi kept wiping, and his clothes were all wet with sweat, "Yao Yi, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"