Chapter: 222

Qin Yue's heart sank, he clenched his fists tightly, quickly ran to Jian Ran's side, hugged her up, and gently hugged her in his arms: "Jian Ran, don't be afraid, I will immediately Take you to the hospital."

When Jian Ran heard Qin Yue's voice, the corners of her mouth twitched. She didn't know if it was the pain, or she wanted to smile to reassure Qin Yue.

She looked up at Qin Yue, and there was some relief in her eyes.

She suddenly raised her hand, put her cold fingers between Qin Yue's frowning brows, rubbed them lightly, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just a little sore."

fine……

How can it be all right?

The wound on her leg was so hideous, and the blood was so wanton, how could it be all right?

It hurts, it hurts very much, every time she twisted her expression because of the pain, it was like a nail nailed into Qin Yue's heart.

For the first time, he hated the woman in front of him, hated himself for not being able to keep her safe.

Qin Yue gritted his teeth, his brows were as deep as a Rakshasa.

He sighed, hugged Jianran horizontally, and said in a deep voice to Xu Huiyi and Liu Yong who rushed over, "Go to the hospital."

The wound on Jian Ran's leg lost a lot of blood, and she was frightened just now, no matter how strong she was, she couldn't hold on now, and passed out in Qin Yue's thick and warm arms.

Before losing consciousness, she vaguely saw Qin Yue's frightening expression, and it was the first time she saw such frightening eyes in his eyes.

...

When Jian Ran woke up, she was on a hospital bed with thick white gauze wrapped around her legs and drips in her hands.

When she looked sideways, she met Qin Yue's gloomy gaze. He looked at her gloomyly without saying a word, feeling very angry.

"Qin Yue, I..." Jian Ran wanted to say something, but her voice was so dry that she couldn't speak.

Qin Yue immediately took the water glass on the bedside table, inserted a straw and brought it to her mouth.

Jian Ran took two sips, and after quenching her thirst, she looked at him and forced a smile: "Qin Yue..."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Yue turned around and left, sat on the sofa beside him, took a document and read it, completely ignoring her.

"Qin Yue..." She was lying on the hospital bed, but he ignored her. Jian Ran felt so wronged that her eyes turned red.

Seeing the red eyes, Qin Yue threw the newspaper in his hand, walked to the side of the hospital bed and sat down, lowered his head and kissed her bloodless lips fiercely.

He bit and gnawed and sucked, as if punishing her...

Thinking of the moment when the car hit her, thinking of the bright red blood flowing out of her body, thinking of her losing consciousness and comatose in his arms...

As long as he thought of these, his heart was full of panic.

In his twenty-eight years of life, he had never experienced such an experience. It felt as if he was about to suffocate, which was thousands of times more uncomfortable than being seriously injured.

He was very angry, angry that he failed to protect her, and actually watched those people hurt her under his nose.

At the moment when the car rushed over, she chose to push him away. Didn't she think that she would be hit by the car and fly away?

Doesn't she know that women need to be appropriately weak to be more likable?

Doesn't she know that he doesn't need her protection, but wants to protect her for the rest of his life.