Mr. He’s Daily Affections

In the dim light of the sun, Pei Yuanchen saw a cluster of hibiscus flowers.

This hibiscus flower was washed away by the heavy rain an hour ago.

Pei Yuanchen's Adam's apple rolled several times before he said hoarsely: Have you searched here?

A Yuan has been following him. Hearing this, he nodded: I've found it.

Pei Yuanchen was silent for a long time, and then suddenly walked towards the hibiscus flowers.

One by one, the tall flower bushes were trampled into the soil by him. It didn't take long for a large piece of the good flower bushes to fall down.

A Yuan did not dare to raise objections, although she had just walked around here and found nothing.

Pei Yuanchen searched again and found nothing.

But he didn't give up, changed direction, and started looking again.

He seemed to be struggling with this hibiscus bush.

By the third time, he had almost destroyed the hibiscus bush.

At this moment, Pei Yuanchen suddenly stopped.

Under the cover of hibiscus trees, the woman's pale face suddenly caught his sight.

Pei Yuanchen's pupils shrank severely.

All the senses seemed to leave him at that moment, and only that pale and weak face remained in the whole world.

Pei Yuanchen slowly raised his steps, and every step seemed to use up all his strength.

A Yuan took a breath of air and shouted, Miss!

Pei Yuanchen walked over, squatted down, and gently raised the woman's arm.

It was so cold that there was almost no warmth at all.

Pei Yuanchen felt as if his heart had turned into powder, feeling empty and uncomfortable.

He tremblingly raised her head, placed it on his right arm, and placed his other hand under the tip of her nose.

I felt a faint breath on my fingertips.

Pei Yuanchen let out a long breath, his eyes turning red.

He carefully lifted Ziyi up and slowly checked her body to make sure she had no fractures. He was slightly relieved, but the red blood stain on the woman's skirt still stung his eyes.

He held the woman in his arms.

The woman's head subconsciously leaned into his arms, and her right hand clenched Chengquan tightly, pressing it against her chest.

Pei Yuanchen took a look, and his pupils shrank violently.

What she held in her hand was the small cross.

The man moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

How is Miss? A Yuan asked choked with sobs.

Pei Yuanchen said nothing, and walked towards the mountain road with Ziyi in his arms.

A Yuan bit his lip and walked to the place where Ziyi fell to check.

Only then did she understand why Ziyi fell here. It turned out that there was a puddle here. When she walked in, there was a hibiscus blocking the puddle, so she didn't see the puddle. As a result, she missed the step and fell here, even throwing her mobile phone out.

And because a large piece of hibiscus fell on her, blocking her figure, they couldn't find her at first.

It wasn't until Pei Yuanchen completely destroyed the hibiscus that her figure was revealed.

A Yuan felt it was difficult to breathe. She picked up Ziyi's cell phone and quickly followed Pei Yuanchen's footsteps.

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Pei Yuanchen held Ziyi tightly in his arms, as if holding some rare treasure.

His steps were fast but steady, as if he was afraid that the woman in his arms would be uncomfortable.