He hung up the phone directly, and after Shi Nian left from the yard, he got into the car again, and soon his car left the courtyard of the villa and drove into the road at a high speed, almost one after the other with the taxi that Shi Nian was taking.

It's just that her car is driving to the right, and Zhang Liuling's car is driving to the left.

Shi Nian sat in the taxi, looked in the rearview mirror, and just saw his car driving forward and left, disappearing.

Wasn't he just at home? Where did he go?

Zhang Liuling's car came to a hotel, and after arriving at the hotel, he went upstairs directly, got out of the elevator and entered a room, where Jiang Yue was lying on the bed crying, covered with a quilt, and there was blood on the quilt.

Zhang Liuling didn't even have time to close the door, and after walking in, he went directly to the side of the bed and lifted the quilt and picked him up from the bed.

Jiang Yue's leg was bloody, and she had injuries on her leg.

The injury was not serious, but there was a lot of blood, Zhang Liuling took a look: "Go to the hospital first."

Jiang Yue didn't speak after being picked up from the bed by him, and her eyes were full of tears.

Zhang Liuling carried her out of the room, but when he carried her out of the room, Jiang Yue's hands hugged him again, and her head rested under his chin.

Zhang Liuling didn't refuse, nor did he push her away, just let her lean into his arms, he paused for a few seconds, and continued to take her out of the hotel room.

After that, he put her in the passenger seat of the car, and she was still unwilling to let go, her hands were still holding his neck, and her face was buried in his arms.

"Jiang Yue."

He reminded him loudly, and Jiang Yue slowly pulled her hand out of his neck, looking obviously much more docile and cooperative than usual.

After she withdrew her hand, Zhang Liuling fastened her seat belt, and then he started the car, and his car left from the hotel.

In this process, Jiang Yue had been enduring the pain, leaning back on the seat with her eyes pale and sobbing.

Zhang Liuling's hand held the steering wheel and looked ahead expressionlessly.

After arriving at the hospital, Jiang Yue was still picked up from the car by him.

Jiang Yue complained in his arms, "It's all you, it really hurts."

"Don't speak." He ordered her with a frown.

She is really well-behaved today, as soon as his words came out, she didn't say anything, only put her face against his neck, full of attachment.

Zhang Liuling could only let her.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor examined the injury on Jiang Yue's leg and asked her how she got the injury, Jiang Yue sat there without speaking, and glanced at Zhang Liuling.

Zhang Liuling didn't look at her, but replied directly: "I accidentally hit a sharp object."

The doctor took one look at the wound and summed it up, "It hit it very deeply."

Zhang Liuling listened and stood aside without making a sound.

Jiang Yue asked softly, "Will there be a scar?"

"It's going to be stitched."

After Jiang Yue heard this, she looked at Zhang Liuling again.

Zhang Liuling asked the doctor, "Now?"

"Yes."

"Please arrange it here, try not to leave a scar."

Jiang Yue's legs are very beautiful, the kind of well-proportioned and straight beauty.

The doctor said, "I'll try my best."

Because she was going to prepare for surgery and had to go to the operating table, the nurse pushed the wheelchair over, and Jiang Yue sat in the doctor's office and didn't move the wheelchair at all.

The doctor looked at her, "Girl, what are you?"

Jiang Yue's gaze was still staring at Zhang Liuling.

Zhang Liuling's intentions for her were obvious, and he could only frown under her gaze, and walked over to pick her up from the chair again.

He said to the nurse, "I'll take it."

The nurse glanced at the two of them, but could only hesitate for a few seconds and nodded.

Zhang Liuling hugged the person horizontally, and Jiang Yue nestled in his arms and asked worriedly, "Will there be a scar?"

"It's too late for you to worry about it."

Jiang Yue became more and more frightened, staring at her legs.

Zhang Liuling no matter how no

Love, or said again: "Probably not, no need for big stitches."

"But it hurts."

For her series of squeamish words, he still patiently replied to her: "There will be anesthetic."

"It hurts to take the anesthetic."

Zhang Liuling finally couldn't help it, lowered his head and asked her, "Aren't you in pain now?"

Jiang Yue felt that he was a little fierce, so she was not so hypocritical, and her hand hugged his neck tightly.

Zhang Liuling's eyes flashed a little darkly, and he could only tolerate her hugging, but fortunately, she was finally quiet, and she didn't ask this and that squeamishly.

They have attracted quite attention along the way, Jiang Yue is very young at first glance, and Zhang Liuling doesn't look like she is the same age as her, an older man with a superior temperament is holding a girl horizontally, which naturally leads to speculation.

Jiang Yue paid attention to those sights, and suddenly said in Zhang Liuling's ear, "Do you guess if they are guessing, will I be your little lover."

"Jiang Yue!"

When Zhang Liuling heard those three words, his face was full of anger.

Jiang Yue finally stopped talking because they had already arrived at the door of the operation.

Zhang Liuling naturally also noticed the gaze of the people on the side, but he didn't say anything, and after the nurse pushed the wheelchair over, he bent over and put her on the wheelchair.

Jiang Yue's hand still refused to take it away from his neck, and the moment he put it down, the voice in his ear had a trilling voice: "I'm really a little scared."

Her voice was half a cry.

After Zhang Liuling heard it, he let her go down and paused, and then said on her face: "It won't hurt, I'll wait for you outside."

Only Jiang Yue could hear that sentence, and she smiled as if she was satisfied, and the corners of her mouth curled.

After he finished speaking, he put her in the wheelchair completely.

Jiang Yue was willing to sit down, but after sitting there, although she didn't say anything, the scared expression on her face was still there.

Zhang Liuling glanced at her and said to the nurse on the side, "It's okay, push her in."

The nurse had been waiting, and when she saw the scene just now, she thought to herself, isn't this injury just a minor operation? As if she was about to have her leg amputated, she glanced down at the injured person in the wheelchair, obviously the injured person didn't think so, it looked like he was going to the execution ground.

She nodded twice, and then pushed Jiang Yue in.

After Jiang Yuejin's operation, Zhang Liuling stood outside and waited, but before he could stand still for two minutes, the nurse came out of the operating room and said to him, "Mr. Zhang, please go in, the injured person will not cooperate."

After hearing this, Zhang Liuling replied without hesitation: "Okay." Word.

When he went in, he saw a bloody scene, Jiang Yue's legs were being disinfected and cleaned by the doctor, and she was crying.

Zhang Liuling went over and hugged her directly.

After Jiang Yue was hugged by him, her hands clutched her clothes, and she cried reproachfully, "It hurts."

Her hand was on him.

Zhang Liuling let her beat herself, covering her eyes with one hand to prevent her from looking at her wounds, and the other hand fell on the back of her head and clasped tightly to prevent her from moving.

But when the hydrogen peroxide was poured again, Jiang Yue grabbed his hand covering his eyes and bit him the wrist.