"You said that."

"Yes."

"Don't play tricks." Injured Liu Yao, like a child in general, fragile and lovely.

"I promise!"

With the help of the paramedics, Liu Yao reluctantly got down from ye Beichen's back and lay on a stretcher bed.

"Wow. Are you hurt? Beichen, why are you so hurt? "

Before ye Beichen has been back to Liu Yao, so Liu Yao did not find his face injury, now she found that ye Beichen's face is swollen like a pig's head.

The paramedic said, "you are so injured. Let's go back to the hospital."

"Well."

Ye Beichen should a, follow the ambulance on the car. But before getting on the bus, he looked back at the dark alley.

In this view, there are thousands of them. Blame, appreciate, doubt And more than that, it's guilt.

The ambulance flew away with its high siren.

When the ambulance was far away, in the dark alley, the handsome and cold face gradually emerged from the dark.

"Ye Beichen, now I give you Yao Yao. You must treat her well and make her happy

Jiang Zheyu's face, twisted and tangled with pain.

It was not until the siren was gone that the handsome and painful outline was submerged in the darkness.

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three days later.

Hospitals.

Liu Yao's father, Liu Zhenhai, had just left the ward when ye Beichen and song Yiqing arrived.

In the past three days, ye Beichen and song Yiqing visited her every day. Ye Beichen's face injury after three days of recuperation, or almost.

"Yao Yao, how are you? Is it better today? " Song Yiqing is very concerned about Liu Yao's injury, but also help Liu Yao cut an apple.

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