Chapter 37: I'll Be What You Like It

This kid can't have an accident!

About that cup of coffee...... She still has something to ask her!

When the old grandmother rushed out to block in front of her, Yisheng couldn't help but be stunned, the powerful aura gradually dissipated, and even the cold and biting chill on her body was gradually surrounded by warmth, and the empty chest seemed to have a home.

Grandma...... Is it to protect her?

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the top of the old grandmother in front of him.

The three men were already frightened by Luo Xinyuan, who was sick, and coupled with the grandma's play, they were stunned on the spot.

In the current situation, isn't it that they are being bullied?

Why is it in the mouth of this old man that it seems that they are difficult for Yisheng?

The old grandmother looked at the three men in front of her who were deflated, a little inexplicable, and when she looked down, she saw that there was still a person on the ground.

"This ...... What's going on? The old woman was startled.

Dead? Or alive?

He shrank and dodged in the direction of Yisheng, turned his head cautiously and asked softly, "Are you dead?" ”

Yisheng couldn't help but feel funny, glanced at Luo Xinyuan on the ground, and then at the grandmother who was worried about her, and explained: "These three people want to bully this girl, the girl has a heart attack, and she is so scared that she seems to be sick." ”

Three Bodyguards: ???

Why is the pot theirs again?

When the old grandmother heard this, she immediately stepped forward, picked up Luo Xinyuan, lifted the cheeks covered by her long hair, and her face suddenly changed.

"Luo Xinyuan?" The old woman muttered softly, was silent for a long moment, as if she was making a decision, and finally said to Yisheng: "Go and call an ambulance." ”

She captured the expression of the old grandmother, and there was something to do with this old grandmother and Luo Xinyuan......

Who is that person named Nian'er?

After thinking for just three seconds, Yisheng obediently listened to the old woman's words and called an ambulance.

Luo Xinyuan can't just die......

At least not to die in this café.

Even if she didn't think Luo Xinyuan was worth saving.

It didn't take long for an ambulance to appear outside the narrow alley. The car door opened, and the first person who appeared was Ji Hefan in a white coat.

He ran directly to Luo Xinyuan's side, picked her up and put her on a stretcher, saw Yisheng sideways, paused for a moment, and hurriedly sent her back to the ambulance, the whole process was less than a minute.

I don't know why, Yi Sheng's chest seemed to sting, pinprick, staggering, foggy in his ears, the sound seemed to be wrapped in several layers of sand, but a clear voice passed through the obstacles and sounded in his ears.

"Brother He Fan, I will become what you like, I am willing to change for you!"

The girl's sweet promise rang in her ears.

Who?

Whose voice is this?

In front of me, the trees are lush and green, mottled under the scorching sun. In the orphanage, the noisy chatter of children came to an abrupt end because of the arrival of a teenager.

Lin Shenai, twelve years old, has been in the orphanage for twelve years, claiming to be the king and hegemon, and no one dares to mess with the little bully. But when she saw the angelic boy in front of her, the domineering of that body instantly retracted, and she looked at the eighteen-year-old Ji Hefan timidly.

He was wearing a white shirt, black jeans, and neat broken hair that covered his eyebrows, but did not cover those beautiful eyes, and he stood in front of the girl with a clean and pure smile, and stretched out a clean and wide hand towards him.