Ou Shaoting gently wiped away her tears, and looked at her distressedly, "Fool! With me here, how could I possibly let you die?! ”

Hearing his words, Ye Zichen's heart hurt as if it was torn.

She looked at him, her eyes were red and swollen, but the corners of her lips rose unconsciously, "I knew that you would come to save me." ”

In an instant, Ou Shaoting's distress became even worse.

He looked at her red and swollen eyes, as well as the bruises all over her body, his brows furrowed tightly, and his voice couldn't help but choke and hoarse, "I'm sorry, I'm late......"

Although she was still alive, the thought of her lying there covered in blood, at the mercy of that bastard, made his heart ache as if it had been torn apart.

He thought he could protect her and keep her from being hurt in the slightest, but he was wrong.

Everything that should have happened will still happen, and he ...... I can't do anything.

In an instant, he hated himself!

"It's okay!" Ye Zichen shook her head, tears slid down the arc of her head and fell to her ears, and quickly melted into a trace with the black hair and disappeared.

She looked at him and smiled slightly, "You're here...... That's it! ”

As long as you're here, as long as nothing happens, even if I'm dead, what?!

Fortunately, nothing has changed.

I'm still whole me, and you're ...... It's still the same you used to be.

That's nice!

Ou Shaoting stroked her hair distressedly, looked at her reddish eyes, and then slowly moved to the hidden blood on her forehead, his heart throbbed fiercely, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and it was uncomfortable.

"Does it still hurt?" Ou Shaoting looked at her, and his hoarse voice was extremely gentle.

Ye Zichen shook his head, although she was still in pain, everything was less important than having him by his side.

"I'll help you up and help you get dressed, okay?" He looked at her like a child, his voice was soft and low, like an elder, and his eyes were doting.

Ye Zichen glanced down and saw that he was still wearing the coat he was wearing when he saved himself, so he nodded slightly, and then made a gesture to sit up.

"Don't move, I'll ......" Ou Shaoting quickly helped her, put all the strength of her body on his arm, and then stroked her and sat up slowly.

Although Ye Zichen sat up with the strength of Ou Shaoting, the wound was also slightly pulled when she exerted force, she couldn't help but "hiss", and her brows couldn't help frowning.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Ou Shaoting looked at her distressedly.

She shook her head slightly, "It's okay! ”。

She looked down, and the wounds in other parts of her body seemed to have been treated, and they didn't hurt so much, but her back was like being burned by fire, and it hurt and hurt, and it was very uncomfortable.

Ou Shaoting saw her abnormality, so he explained, "The wound in the back is larger and more numerous, plus the pressure when sleeping, so it will hurt a little." ”

In fact, the wound on her back was glued to her clothes, and the doctor had a hard time dealing with it, and it took a lot of effort to cut off the piece of fabric, but the wound left was relatively large, so she hurt when she touched it.

And the set of clothes on her body was also kept because there were too many wounds and it was not appropriate to move after treatment, even if it was full of blood.

Ye Zichen nodded, her eyes were attracted by the clothes on her body again, she paused, then looked up at him with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry, I soiled your clothes." ”