"Be careful!" Yin Haochen rushed over and stood in front of her regardless of everything.

There was only a "clang" sound, accompanied by the sound of the beer bottle shattering, and his arms were bleeding profusely, and glass fragments were burped on it...

However, he did not feel any pain, but instead felt relieved.

He has always felt guilty towards Lin Xiyue.

Because when she liked him so much, he did something that hurt her.

And now, he can finally do something for her to make up for the harm he had caused to her.

A group of boys surrounded Duan Xize, who still wanted to continue committing crimes, then dragged him and the dying gangsters away.

Ling Xingyu and Chu Qianqian followed behind, kicking the group of people from time to time to show revenge.

The alley is quiet again, the setting sun gradually sinks into the horizon, and the coolness of late autumn spreads in the dark space...

Lin Xiyue was still in shock. In a trance, she felt a drop of sticky blood falling on her face.

The strong smell of blood suddenly woke her mind up: "Yin Haochen, are you... okay?"

"It's okay, just go to the hospital to deal with it." Yin Haochen covered his arms and frowned, but his tone was still indifferent.

"We'll take you to the hospital." Su Yifeng's eyes darkened slightly, he suppressed the pain from his elbow, and stood up to help Yin Haochen up.

"It's okay, I'll just go by myself." Yin Haochen gritted his teeth and said to himself.

"No, you were injured to protect our Erxi. I must take you to the hospital in person." Su Yifeng insisted and specially put the emphasis on the words "Our Erxi".

Lin Xiyue looked at the sweat on his forehead, slid down one by one, and always felt something was wrong. She once again carefully confirmed: "Su Yifeng, is your hand really okay?"

"It's okay." Su Yifeng avoided her gaze, and the injured hand moved slightly, pretending to be relaxed, "Look, you can still move."

...

In the hospital, nurses were treating Yin Haochen's wounds.

Lin Xiyue and Su Yifeng stood aside, watching the tweezers in the nurse's hand pick up the tiny pieces of glass from the bloody wound.

After the wound was treated, the nurses wrapped them in white gauze.

Lin Xiyue felt very guilty: "I'm sorry, you just wanted to save me..."

Although he no longer likes him, he was injured to save himself.

Yin Haochen's bloodless lips slowly pulled out a curve: "I'm fine. Although I've shed a lot of blood, it's actually just skin trauma."

When Lin Xiyue finally felt a little better when she heard him say this.

Looking at her worried look, Su Yifengying's straight eyebrows frowned unhappily.

At this moment, the nurse bandaged Yin Haochen and pushed the tool cart out.

When she passed by Su Yifeng, she stopped and stared at his hand for a while: "Student, is your hand... okay? It looks like it's broken."

This time, Su Yifeng did not speak, which was a default.

The nurse immediately arranged for him to shoot a film, while Lin Xiyue helped him and walked towards the X-ray department, feeling both distressed and anxious: "You are obviously injured, why did you lie to me just now and say it's okay? Do you know that this will make me very worried!"

He was clearly fractured, but he still had to hold on until now.

"I just want you to worry about me." Su Yifeng said in a muffled voice.

Because Yin Haochen was also injured for her. If she accompanied her to treat her first, she would definitely feel guilty for leaving Yin Haochen behind.

Therefore, he would rather endure the pain and accompany her to see Yin Haochen for medical treatment.

Her guilt, her heartache, and her concern can only belong to him alone.
Chapter completed!