Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

Ying Xia didn't know how long she sat in the bathroom before going out to take a taxi to the hospital.

The wound was not small, and there was a lot of blood, the silk scarf was already soaked, and even the sweater was stained a lot.

The doctor was a middle-aged female doctor, looked at Ying Xia's distraught expression, and said casually, "Why did you take so long to come?"

Ying Xia hadn't recovered yet, subconsciously replied: "I didn't do it."

The doctor was a little surprised by her answer, and asked, "Someone made it for you? Do you need to call the police?"

Only then did Ying Xia come back to her senses, and quickly explained: "Ah, sorry, I didn't hear clearly just now, I did it myself."

The doctor shook his head, probably thinking that the patient still needs to see his brain.

She was given anesthesia and then sutured. She didn't suffer much. The doctor told her not to touch the water and asked her to change the dressing after three days.

After walking out of the hospital, Ying Xia sat on the bench, picked up the phone and called Tan Fei.

Tan Fei picked it up quickly, and before Ying Xia could speak, she heard Tan Fei say: "I have something urgent right now, I'll call you when I'm done."

After hanging up the phone, she sent another WeChat message to Cheng Muan, "Are you free now?"

After waiting for a long time, I didn't receive a reply. This is the most authentic reply. Cheng Mu'an has always been very busy.

She wanted to call her mother but was afraid that she would be worried, so she had to put the phone back in her pocket. People came and went in the hospital, children were hugged by their parents, old people were supported by young people, and young women were carefully cared for by their husbands...

It seemed that she was the only one left in the whole world, and she shed tears while sitting.

Two straight and slender legs appeared in front of her eyes, wrapped in dark slacks, Ying Xia wiped her blurred eyes and slowly raised her head.

It's too coincidental, why can I meet him every time I cry?Why is he wearing a mask every time I see him?

The man in front of him gave a soft "tsk", "Why are you crying again?"

Shen Xiuhe bowed up, squatted down to look at her, then took off the scarf around his neck and handed it over.

Ying Xia pursed her lips and sucked her nose lightly.

"Thank you, but I have it myself." She pointed to the scarf around her neck.

Shen Xiuyu knelt down in front of her and stuffed the scarf into her hand, "I didn't bring a tissue today, use this to wipe."

Looking at the scarf in her hand, Ying Xia choked up a bit, feeling that the tears were uncontrollably gushing out, she hurriedly turned her face away and looked away, trying to hold back the tears.

She couldn't bear the kindness of strangers, she couldn't figure out that strangers could be so kind, why she liked Lu Jinchuan for so many years, but he couldn't see her?

Shen Xiuyu looked at her beautiful side face, her lower lip turned slightly white from her bite, the tip of her nose was flushed, tears were already piling up on the edge of her eye sockets, but they didn't fall for a long time.

Seeing her stubborn and fragile appearance, Shen Xiuyu suddenly froze in his heart.

He stood up, spread the scarf over her head, and said softly: "Cry, so that no one will see."

She sobbed softly at first, and then whimpered. Shen Xiuyu's hand rested on her head for a moment, and then pressed on the back of her head, letting her head rest on his waist.

There was a screeching sound of brakes at the entrance of the hospital, Shen Xiuyu turned his head in response, and saw a man get out of the car, rushed into the hospital before the door could be closed.

Shen Xiu recognized him immediately, the man who made Ying Xia cry in the mall last time, he looked down at the girl who was about to calm down, thoughtful, this time it won't be because of that man again, right?

It was dark again, and the street lights at the entrance of the hospital were already on.

"Let's go." Shen Xiuyu lifted the scarf on Ying Xia's head, revealing only a small face.

Ying Xia forced a smile in embarrassment, and reached for the scarf.

Shen Xiu and Yu Guang saw the man coming out of the hospital again, he subconsciously turned sideways to block Ying Xia, and immediately put the scarf back on her.

"Your face is a little swollen, wipe it off." After saying that, I couldn't help laughing, when did he become such a person?

When Ying Xia lifted the scarf again, the car had already driven away, Ying Xia only heard the roar of the car, and didn't realize who that person was at all.

"Where are you injured?"

Ying Xia didn't know him well, and didn't want to expose her affairs to others, so she lied, "It's just a small cold."

Shen Xiuyu opened the transparent plastic bag on the bench, rummaged through it a few times, took out a bottle of iodophor and said with a smile, "Where are you going to apply this? Throat?"

Ying Xia rolled her eyes, grabbed it and put it back, muttering, "Can't you be prepared?"

Knowing that she didn't want to talk about it, Shen Xiuyu didn't want to ask, so he asked instead: "Have a meal together?"

He had helped her several times, and Ying Xia didn't want to refuse at first, but she was too tired from the hangover yesterday and was injured today, so she politely rejected Shen Xiuyu.

Shen Xiu and Lai Hospital had something to do at first, so they didn't insist much, they just added WeChat to each other.

It wasn't until she got home and turned on the light that Ying Xia remembered that she forgot to clean up when she left, and the house is now a mess.

But she was hungry, tired and sleepy, and she didn't want to do anything except sleep. She always liked to be clean and never went to bed without taking a bath. She pulled a blanket and fell asleep on the sofa.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, she was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. She got up in a daze, without her shoes on, and walked over to open the door.

The person who appeared at the door woke her up instantly, and she said in surprise, "What are you doing here at night?"

Cheng Muan said: "Why is the phone turned off? You sent me a message in the afternoon. You were busy and didn't check your phone at the time, and Tan Fei couldn't reach you. Let me come and have a look."

Cheng Mu'an walked in sideways and closed the door behind his back. The mess in the room made him frown instantly.

"What's going on with you here?"

The familiar person, Ying Xia didn't want to hide it, she raised her left hand and said: "Today Zhao Ruyi came to find me, she was bloodless, Ying Daxia was wounded bravely."

Cheng Mu'an grabbed her hand and looked at it, then stretched out his hand and opened her sleeve, which was wrapped with gauze, but he couldn't tell how serious it was.

Cheng Mu'an smiled inexplicably: "It's fine if you don't make a heroic sacrifice. I heard from Tan Fei that Zhao Ruyi is pregnant, and you can't even beat a pregnant woman?"

Ying Xia said dissatisfied: "It is precisely because she is pregnant that I dare not fight her, otherwise I will not make her bald."

Cheng Mu'an scoffed at this, knowing that she was just talking about it, and such things as fighting had never appeared in her dictionary.

Ying Xia took the glass of water, sat back on the sofa and drank it, and told Cheng Mu'an the general process of the incident.

Cheng Mu'an took out his mobile phone to report Tan Fei's safety, and then raised his head: "She is an actress, so it's natural for her to act like whatever she is. If you are too defensive, it is easy for her to take advantage of her loopholes."

Ying Xia curled her lips: "Then I still write novels. I dare not write this kind of plot. How do you think she came up with it? The acting skills, scene layout, and ideas are simply perfect. She can survive in the harem." Make a sequel."