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Yan Shiyu's fingers holding the door were broken off one by one, the maid didn't expect such a big child to have so much strength!

I couldn't buckle it for a long time, I looked back at Mrs. Wen, and after getting approval, I slammed Yan Shiyu's hand with the position of my elbow.

"Ahh

As he spoke, he took a few steps back, lost his center of gravity and sat on the ground all of a sudden, covered in mud.

The skirt was soaked with water that had accumulated on the ground, and the chiffon skirt turned dirty.

Yan Shiwei looked at the door with empty eyes, and the rain was left along her cheeks, I don't know if it was rain or tears.

She must be dreaming!

Standing up, he walked to the side of the door, and knocked on the door again and again, trying to get the iron door open.

The hand knocked on the door with red and swollen hands, the bones in the hands hurt and the unconscious numbness knocked on the door, but no one answered.

The rain in the sky seemed to be falling heavier, and Yan Shiyu was cold and shivering, and finally realized that she had been driven out.

This door won't open.

Yan Shi looked back at the front blankly, there is a road for driving in front of the villa, and there is a special road in front of the rich area, which is only for the owner of the villa to travel personally.

On both sides of the road were planted flowers and plants that she was very familiar with, and there were strange decorative stones beside the road.

The villa was brightly lit, the expensive crystal lamps shone with warm light, illuminating the huge villa, and the room on the fourth floor belonged to her, which was also lit at the moment, but she was not lying on the soft and warm bed as usual.

The sky grew dark, and thunder roared in a terrifying roar in the dark clouds.

The words were cold and shivering, and there was no place to hide from the rain, crying in despair, and the cries were drowned in the thunder.

The wind gathered the black clouds together, condensing the black storm, and the dark lightning rumbled and thundered to illuminate the dark sky.

In just an instant, lightning flashed and thundered, and the storm was mixed with a cold and biting wind, and it rained heavily.

The raindrops hit the body, and the water on the road was already 8 centimeters high.

The ankles were completely submerged in the rain, and the shoes had long since disappeared from the rain.

Only one was left tightly hooked on the toes, avoiding the fate of being swept away by the water.

She wanted to bend down, but her body was swayed by the heavy rain and cold wind.

Her feet were cold and she was already cramping, and she had to endure great pain every step she took.

She didn't know where she was going, and she didn't know what was the point of going this way, expending her physical strength without a purpose?

She just wants to move forward, she doesn't want to stop, like an obsession in despair.

Miserable and pitiful.

Yan Shiwei desperately wanted to escape from this luxurious villa, and she was too familiar with every grass and tree around.

They all seemed to have eyes, and looked at her embarrassed body with a cold sneer, drenched like a chicken in the pouring rain.

How can you still see it...!

She ran forward crying, the soles of her feet pierced by the fine stones on the road, and the blood was swept away by the heavy rain before it could come out.

"Woo... Ahh——!h

She's homeless!

There was no glimmer of light in the godless eyes, and Yan Shiyu looked back at the flickering villa in the distance, and the blood in her body seemed to be drained in an instant.

Desperate cries, blood washed away by the heavy rain, delicate skin has been soaked white and blistered.

The girl looked up at the sky, she couldn't open her eyes from the heavy rain, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in her chest, and her expression was distorted with pain.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, losing all sensation and senses, and his eyes were as gray and hollow as blindness.

Ruthless faces flashed in his mind, his eyelids were half-opened, his fragile and cold body stiffened his back, and he fell straight into the rain.

The moment the body fell, a cold and biting splash was aroused, and the heartbeat gradually became weak and slow, and no one cared.

In the wealthy area, at the moment, every house is brightly lit, and the luxury villas are drunk with gold and enjoy the top service, immersed in the warm and comfortable ocean and swimming freely.

On the cold ground, a small body floated, and the unconscious girl became lightweight, and floated towards the end of the road with the current.

A shoe was missing on his feet, a fingernail was missing on his hands, his body was bruised everywhere, he was blistered by heavy rain cysts, and blood was sticking to the back of his hair.

The girl was covered in fine pieces of garbage, dirty and inhuman.

When Chu Yunting first saw Yanyan, it was such a scene.

"It stinks, what's that?"

The young man who spoke was still young, his clothes were simple and clean, and there was an indescribable nobility.

The delicate facial features have not yet been fully opened, but the prototype of growing up handsome can be faintly seen.

The cold ruffian Jun frowned, half-squinted and looked carefully at the "garbage" lying on the ground, trying to identify it, but finding nothing.

When he walked in to check, his stomach was turned over by the smell, and the boy froze and stopped approaching, his face obviously displeased.

This seems like a person, why is it so half-dead?

Chu Yunting had a straight face, his face was pale, and he glanced at the "corpse" with disgust, so he didn't want to save her.

Yan Shiyu was finally picked up by the duplicitous Chu Yunting, and along the way, the young man vomited 3 times.

He threw the man into the bath, turned around and wanted to leave, but turned back and threw a small dinosaur bubble bath.

"Stinks to death!"

Outside the door, the boy stood in the bathroom for a long time, but still didn't hear any sound, frowned, and began to regret his meddling for the first time!

Directly picked up the girl who was about to sink to the bottom, and rudely washed her face against the water.

Yan Shiyu was choked awake, struggling to move, so frightened that Chu Yunting was excited, and as soon as his hand was released, the person fell back into the bath and fainted.

“......”

didn't want to be known that he had picked up a "little trash" and came back, 16-year-old Chu Yunting bathed Yan Shiyu with an awkward face, but was shocked by her injuries.

Picking up her hand, Chu Yunting stared at the fingers that were missing a fingernail and didn't speak.

Soak in the water all the time... How much does it hurt? She seems to be being abused.

This thought made Chu Yunting's face cold, and his cold and raging eyes tightly locked Yan Shiyu, who was covered in injuries.

Her hair was still clinging to blood, and the soles of her feet were sunk into the flesh, indicating that his speculation was not unreasonable.

She was carried to the bed by the boy gently, dried her hair, washed away the filth and filth, and her little face gradually revealed its original appearance.

The fragrant and soft taste, the face has a cute baby fat, the breath is very faint, and when you get closer, you can still hear the sound of the heart fluttering.

Yan Shiyu was woken up by pain, and the pain was as piercing as a finger prick, and tears flowed out at once.

I tried to open my eyes in a daze, but my eyelids were as heavy as a thousand gold, and she frowned dizzily, and she tried hard to open her eyes, wanting to see the world.

She... Saved?