Chapter Seventy-Three: Pei Qiqi's Life Story (3)
Pei Qiqi thought that she didn't care about the word mother in this life, but when Zhao Ke appeared in front of her, she still ...... Unable to refrain from restraint.
It turns out that she also longs for love.
But now, her heart is like being poured by a downpour......
Thoroughly, it's cool.
She didn't know how long she had been sitting there, but the waiter had come twice and had secretly retreated when he saw her......
It wasn't until it was dark that Pei Qiqi staggered out, and in the sky, there was a drizzle, which was as dense as a thin needle under the street lamp.
She looked up, letting the light rain hit her face......
Walking aimlessly, he didn't care about the wear and tear on his feet, and the blood seeped down the rain, shedding dark red bloodstains......
The rain became heavier and heavier, falling from the sky like beans...... The sky was completely gray, and even the lights of the night could not illuminate it.
Finally, she crouched down and hugged her knees with her arms, her body trembling......
Zhou Meilin's words kept replaying in her mind: Pei Qiqi, you are the same as your/human mother.
Pei Qiqi smiled in a trance...... If it's the same, how good, then she won't hurt.
It turned out that the woman who gave birth to her never loved her.
Now come to her, just afraid that she will ruin her happiness......
Pei Qiqi's whole body was icy, and she hugged herself hard, but she didn't feel any warmth.
She heard her phone ringing, kept ringing, but she didn't want to answer it......
After a long time, there was no sound on the phone.
Her face was pressed against her knees and her eyes were open...... The clothes on his body have long been soaked by the rain.
A black sports car braked sharply beside her, and the occupants of the car opened the door and jumped out, without an umbrella, and walked quickly towards her......
Tang Yu stretched out his hand to pick up Pei Qiqi's little face, and saw that her pale little face was not bloody at all.
Stretched out his hand and patted her cheek: "Pei Qiqi......"
She didn't react, and he slapped it twice harder, hard enough to make her face turn blue.
This time, she woke up with water all over her face and trembling eyelashes.
She looked at him like that, her lips trembling and moving for a long time without speaking.
Tang Yu's eyes sank, he carried her to the back seat of the car, turned on the heater, and then quickly pulled the clothes on her body...... All.
He sat down, put Pei Qiqi's body in his arms, and pulled a towel to carefully dry her body.
When he was doing all this, Pei Qiqi didn't resist, she seemed to lose consciousness and let him do all this...... It's just that there is a hollow in his eyes.
Tang Yu didn't ask, he reached out and began to unbutton his shirt, one by one......
After taking it off, he put it on her, buttoned it up, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I'll take you to the hospital." ”
Damn, her body was very cold just now, but now it's unusually hot......
The person in his arms struggled violently, but finally he had no strength and was soft in his arms, Pei Qiqi's gaze finally met him, and his voice was hoarse, "I don't want to ......"
Tang Yu stared at her for two seconds, then reached out and took his mobile phone and dialed Meng Qingcheng's number: "Call the director of Shengyuan Hospital to Xia Cheng, immediately." ”
Over there, Meng Qingcheng looked at his phone, there was nothing wrong, it was Tang Yu.