C170 Prince of melancholy (1/2)

She struggled to sit up. Bright red blood flowed down from her forehead, blurring her vision.

Her lifeless eyes looked at the scars on her body and the blood that flowed from her forehead. She suddenly felt very strange. Why doesn't it hurt at all? And he didn't cry? Or is it …

She had forgotten how to cry.

He tried his best to support himself as he walked forward shakily.

The onlookers were so scared that they didn't know what to do, ”Little girl, we've already hit 120. You can wait here for the ambulance.”

It was useless, useless. Anything he did now would be useless.

She waved her hand towards those kind-hearted people, and a stiff smile appeared on her face. Two lines of blood ran down his cheeks, making it hard to tell whether it was a mix of tears or simply blood.

The petite figure covered in thorns gradually disappeared from everyone's sight with helplessness and despair. She really wished that she could have died just now, but unfortunately … She still had too many missions on her body, so even though she didn't dare go back nor was she willing to face Yu Aotian, she knew that she had to face this storm and baptize herself.

Standing under the dim light of the street, Yaoyao reached out to stop the taxi.

But with the blood on her face and the thorny wound all over her body, who would dare to pull her?

Should I go back?

This place was at least tens of kilometers away from Yu Aotian's villa.

Her blurry eyes looked down the dim road in front of her. At that moment, a Bugatti Wyvern roared past her and came to a stop in front of the red light.

Ye Zichen looked at the license plate, which had a 5 1 serial number. And with that car... It's Yu Aotian! Did Yu Aotian come back to find her?

A faint smile appeared on her pale face as she stumbled forward. Vaguely visible through the window was the outline of a man sitting in the driver's seat...

That's right, it was Yu Aotian!

Without any explanation, she opened the passenger door and got in. ”Listen to me …” ”Ugh …”

When she saw the appearance of the man beside him, Yaoyao was stunned.

The man's skin was as white as jade, and his handsome face had a pair of jet-black eyes that emitted a melancholy luster. One couldn't help but have the urge to search for his secrets.

The man's temperament was very complicated, like a depressed young master standing under a cherry tree; like a depressed prince who was imprisoned in a castle. He looked noble but also a little sad.

He clearly felt that there was a huge difference between Yu Aotian and him, so why did he mistake them for the same person? However, if the man's eyes were obscured, his skin color would be slightly healthier, but it would also be similar to Yu Aotian's.

”Yes, I'm sorry. I, I got the wrong person. ” After being stunned for half a second, Yaoyao immediately apologized and wanted to get off the carriage. She was afraid that her current appearance would frighten a man. Think of the horror of a woman covered in blood getting into your car in the middle of the night.

”Do you need me to send you to the hospital?” The man spoke suddenly, his voice soft and gentle, matching the melancholy in his eyes. It was even more tempting to turn the picture under the cherry tree.

Turning around, the man's eyes slightly curved. It seemed that he wasn't scared by her appearance, ”Thank you, there's no need.”

”Hur hur, it should be difficult for you to get a taxi if you keep this up.” The man took a packet of tissues from his pocket and handed it over.

She slowly received it and gently wiped away the blood on her forehead …

”Hiss.” She gasped as she touched the wound.

”Hur hur.” The man smiled helplessly and pulled over to the side of the road. ”Let me help you.” He took a tissue and carefully wiped the blood off Yaoyao's face.

Looking at this man at such a close distance, the clean air exuding from his body caused her fluctuating heart to slowly calm down and calm down.

It was really strange, she had only just met him for the first time, yet she had not felt the slightest bit surprised. She was not used to interacting with strangers of the opposite sex, yet she did not feel unfamiliar with this man at all. The whole world became quiet and harmonious under the influence of this man's clean aura.