Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Meng Beichen sighed, looked up at the sky, something was flowing in his heart, a kind of warmth was spreading, it seemed that even the wound no longer hurt.

"Okay, I'm fine. My car is at the entrance of the gymnasium. Let's go home first." Putting her mobile phone in her pocket, enduring the discomfort on her back, she staggered slightly, but still pulled her towards go forward.

"No, you're bleeding, do you know how badly you've been hurt?" Han Yixing stomped anxiously, scolding him while fumbling around for his phone.

Meng Beichen paused and said, "Okay, I'll call Fishero, don't worry."

His neck hurts so much now that he can hardly turn around. Due to the strain on his left shoulder, he may not be able to drive for the time being. [

Han Yixing didn't say anything more this time, seeing him give some orders in a deep voice, he quickly supported him again, "How do you feel? Do you want to rest in place for a while? Oh, yes..."

She took out a handkerchief again, stood on tiptoe and lightly pressed it on his neck. Seeing a large amount of blood on his back, she felt sore and almost cried again.

"Han Yixing, why do you love to cry so much?" He let her keep pressing on his neck with great difficulty, at first he didn't feel anything, but now he felt a burning pain in his back.

She didn't speak, saw him open the car, quickly helped him into the back seat, and got into it herself, still couldn't help worrying, "Why don't we take a taxi to the hospital, I don't know when Fishero will come. "

She tried her best to support his back with one hand, preventing him from leaning back in the chair, and looked at the sky outside. There were not many vehicles nearby. When they walked forward just now, it was an alley, and no one appeared after fighting for so long.

Since he was driving, why did he follow her there just now?

"No, he'll be here soon," Meng Beichen's voice lowered a bit. It was difficult to turn his head to look at her now, but he couldn't help but said, "Are you caring about me now?"

Han Yixing heard that he was still in the mood to tease her, so she couldn't help but stare at him, "I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to your mother."

As soon as he heard it, he immediately went to see her, but he didn't want to pull his neck, and he immediately groaned in pain.