Chapter 291
He placed his hand on the steering wheel, one step slower than me, and I took the phone first.
When I saw that it was Ling Xiao again, that ghostly woman!
I ignored Ye Hanyu's warning gaze and directly pressed the answer button. I thought I would hear the delicate voice of a woman and shouted at Ah Yu. Unexpectedly, there were shrill screams and the cry of a child in my ears.
"Hey? Where are you? Talk!" When I asked, I asked ten thousand questions in my heart.
Ye Hanyu immediately snatched his phone and asked anxiously, "Is that bastard back?"
But Ling Xiao only heard the child's crying and the scolding of men and women.
The woman's voice was obviously Ling Xiao, which sounded painful and enduring. The man's voice was very strange and sounded very young.
This time I was in the car and drank again. Ye Hanyu couldn't leave me halfway, so he could only take me to find Ling Xiao.
The car arrived downstairs of Ling Xiao's apartment. Ye Han rushed inside regardless of the situation, as if a ghost was chasing him. I followed closely behind and almost lost it.
As the number of elevator floors continued to jump up, my heart also beat hard, and I felt like the truth was about to come out.
When the elevator was opening, Ye Han ran in a certain direction in a familiar way, and then stopped at the door with the door number 1409 and slapped the door violently.
In the quiet night, there was only the sound of knocking on the door, and there was no other sound at all.
"Are you mistaken?" I pulled his hand and looked at him clapping the red palm, feeling a little sad.
He is desperate for other women, and I feel sorry for him.
However, after thinking about it, I subconsciously wanted to help him, put my ears on the door panel and listened carefully to the sounds inside, "No one quarreled or cried. If you didn't go to the wrong room, you would have left."
But Ye Han didn't believe me. After pulling me to the side, he stopped knocking on the door, and changed to kicking the door. Fortunately, it was an old-fashioned door lock. If it was an anti-theft lock, it would be useless if he had a fracture.
When the door was kicked for about a dozen times, the lock finally broke down.
As the door opened, the messy living room was exposed to me, showing what a fierce battle had happened not long ago.
Ye Hanyu's eyes swept through the living room one by one, and finally fell on Yaoya who was hiding in the cupboard. His cold tone was filled with a rare softness, "Where is your mother?"
Yaya seemed to be frightened and didn't even cry. When she heard Ye Hanyu's question, she lowered her head and poked her fingers into the bedroom.
Ye Hanyu picked up the child and gently patted her on the back, "It's okay, uncle is here. No one can bully you and your mother."
Once upon a time, I was jealous.
I not only jealous of Ling Xiao, but also ate Yaya for my son. I always feel that Ye Han is too gentle to Yaya, better than his son. But at this moment, I vaguely understand something.
Why would Ling Xiao, such an excellent and confident woman teach a timid daughter like Yaya? When she is with each other, she can also be said to be quiet and introverted, but when the amusement park exploded last time, even five-year-old Ye Jiayan knew to run away. She, a nine-year-old child, reacted so slowly, and finally fell behind and was pushed down and injured by someone.
Because her family life is not happy enough and is even full of violence, her personality and emotions are missing. It is no wonder that Ye Hanyu was so worried about Yaya at that time and took care of her carefully and gentlely at the time.
Seeing a child growing up in such a family, no one can bear to be too fierce to her, right?
I was anxious in my heart. After all, we knocked on the door and kicked the door outside. She didn't respond inside, and something must have happened.
In case something happened to her...
My heart suffocated and I couldn't imagine the consequences. I was not afraid to compare with other women, but the most feared thing was to compare with dead people. Because death will bring distance and add a certain beautification halo to people.
I am afraid that she will become the cinnabar mole that Ye Hanyu will no longer appear in my life and entangled with Ye Hanyu, she will appear in my nightmare.
Ye Han and I met and entered the bedroom one after another, and then we saw Ling Xiao in a coma lying down beside the bed.
"Ling Xiao, are you okay?" Ye Han walked around and rushed to her side and picked her up.
I also quickly picked up my cell phone and called 112 to contact the ambulance.
"My side is Huafu West Park, No. 9001, South China Avenue..." I didn't know how many apartment buildings it was, so I immediately asked Ye Hanyu with my eyes.
Just as Ye Han was about to speak, Ling Xiao woke up and said to me with his last bit of strength, "No, don't call an ambulance. I, I'm fine."
I looked at the blood on her forehead. Although I didn't like her very much, life was at stake and I couldn't just do whatever she wanted.
But I am not someone who is her and cannot forcefully go against her will, so I looked at Ye Hanyu, hoping that he would persuade her.
"Please..." Ling Xiao grabbed his sleeve. Although his voice was faint and inaudible, his tone was extremely firm. "You promised me that you must keep the secret..."
"Then I'll carry you to bed first, your wounds need to be treated." Ye Hanyu said this, which was equivalent to a compromise.
I watched from the side, feeling an indescribable weirdness in my heart. When Ye Hanyu and I had a opposite opinion, he had never compromised. But it was so sour, and I felt that Ye Hanyu might not have loved her more if he compromised so easily.
At least if the person injured at this moment is Ye Hanyu. Then even if Ye Hanyu kills me, I will take him to the hospital. At this point, I will never compromise.
Ye Hanyu took Ling Xiao back to the bed. At this time, Ling Xiao's clothes were messy and a hole was broken, revealing bruises on his skin and some blood, which was very embarrassed. His face was also very ugly. I don't know if it was sweat or if it was splashed directly with water, and his hair was very wet.
I thought that being tortured by violence was her most miserable situation. But soon, I realized that I was wrong.
Ling Xiao, who had just lying down, suddenly stood up and lifted the quilt, pulled out the drawer, and took out a small transparent medicine bottle from it.
Just when I was surprised that she was going to do something, Ye Hanyu had already snatched a syringe from the drawer and warned her sternly, "I can't take you to the hospital, but you have promised me that you will no longer rely on drug properties."
"No, Ah Yu, give it to me. The last time, the last time. I promise that I will never use this medicine again." Ling Xiao begged, very humble, because he was afraid of being rejected, and he was trembling.
"Last time, you agreed to me, too." Ye Hanyu looked cold, "Ling Xiao, you will get addicted after taking painkillers. What's more, your medicine is not from a regular hospital. Judging from your appearance, you may have poisons and ingredients in it."
"No, no. This medicine is fine. Give it to me." Ling Xiao said, not knowing where she burst out from, and snatched the syringe from Ye Hanyu's hand, then used the syringe to pull out the liquid from the medicine bottle, and accurately injected it into the blood vessels on her wrist. Then as the medicine flowed into her body, her body gradually relaxed, and the pain on her entire face disappeared, as if she had smoked marijuana, and finally she was exhausted and fell asleep slowly.
What happened tonight was so shocked that I couldn't speak for a long time. Finally, I asked silly and hesitantly, "What's wrong with her?"
"Do handle the matter here first, and then tell you when you go back. Go out and see Yaya." When Ye Hanyu said this, the regret and regret on his face were so obvious.
Not to mention that Ling Xiao was sleeping, she looked even more pitiful. Her pale face easily aroused the man's desire to protect him.
Anyone who witnessed his first love and ended up in his current situation would have the same reaction as Ye Hanhui. The girl he met when he was young, he had no ability to protect her. Until time goes by and meets each other again...
Ling Xiao's clothes were dirty and torn at this time, so he must have to change them. When Ye Han found her clothes from the closet, I took over and said, "I'll change them for her. Yaya and I are not very familiar with each other. It's better for you to see her than me."
Chapter completed!