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Chapter 215 Wen Miao Wants to Swear

Before this wave of screams subsided completely, the next wave of screams rose again.

Wen Miao was hit hard by the head of the golden retriever just now, and she fell to the concrete floor without any precautions. Half of her arms were numb, but out of her instinctive reaction to danger, she didn't give herself any time to think too much , Without even thinking about it, he supported the ground with one hand, and got up from the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the Audi car has rushed to the front.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye. The person who was brought down by the car at first hadn't even reacted from the thrill just now. When he looked up, he saw Audi rushing back as if he hadn't reached his goal, and he screamed. Then he ran away rolling and crawling.

"Woof!" Seeing the black car coming straight towards Wen Miao, the golden retriever became anxious and jumped forward without hesitation, trying to block his little master.

Wen Miao had already made a move to hide, but seeing the dog suddenly rushed out desperately, trying to block the car with his arms, Wen Miao subconsciously went to fish for it: "Snack!"

A stronger force grabbed her first, and before Wen Miao had time to look back, she was pressed extremely forcefully into an embrace filled with the breath of snow.

"Shen Jiayu——!"

Wen Miao didn't even need to look up to confirm, she knew who was holding her back.

Shen Jiayu didn't speak, wrapped her waist with one hand, and led her forward according to the inertia, grabbed her wrist with the other hand, hooked her fingers around the rope wrapped around her wrist bone, pulled it hard, and forcibly pulled the golden hair He pulled it back.

After a brief whirl, Wen Miao heard the characteristic muffled sound when bones collided with hard stone surfaces, as if someone had slammed heavily on the concrete floor, and the hand that was around her waist moved up instinctively, He covered her head with his hands.

Shen Jiayu let out a low "hiss", and quickly stopped the tone.

Wen Miao was pressed tightly against his chest by him, his eyes were pitch black, he couldn't see anything, but he smelled a strong smell of blood in his nose, Wen Miao was taken aback, and immediately struggled: "Shen Jiayu!"

Shen Jiayu finally let go of his hand.

Wen Miao raised her head suddenly, and instantly saw the source of the bloody smell.

Shen Jiayu's sleeves were already soaked in blood. He was wearing a light-colored coat, and most of the sleeves had already been dyed a dazzling bright red. When he raised his hand, there was even blood gushing out Blood was dripping down his pale fingertips bit by bit.

Even though Wen Miao couldn't see the wound under his clothes, he could guess the seriousness of his injury from the blood flowing out continuously.

Wen Miao's face immediately turned pale.

Shen Jiayu intentionally protected her just now, when he fell to the ground, he directly pressed her in his arms, and put himself under her body, taking off most of the impact force, Wen Miao bumped his forehead on his collarbone, Nowhere else was hurt.

Wen Miao wanted to scold someone.

Fuck, how the fuck does this drive?

Drunk too much, or high?
But now Wen Miao doesn't care about pulling him out of the car and beating him up. Right now, his attention is all on Shen Jiayu. Shen Jiayu lightly shakes off the blood on the back of his hand, and presses his other hand on Wen Miao's. On the shoulder, he frowned slightly and asked her, "Where is the injury?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Wen Miao had already stretched out her hand towards him, but when she was about to touch his wrist, she paused slightly. She didn't know how the hand under Shen Jiayu's clothes was hurt, nor did she Dare to touch it rashly, so he had to urge him anxiously, "Leave me alone, take a look at your own arm—"

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call 120. She was so anxious: "Why did you bleed so much?"

Shen Jiayu didn't let her hit her, but lightly clasped her wrist with his cold fingertips, then moved his other hand, and said lightly: "It's okay, it's just a small scratch."

No fractures.

He didn't seem to care whether he was injured or not, and he didn't take the pain to heart at all.

Wen Miao looked at the blood on his hands, and a huge question mark popped out on his head: "?"

You call that a small scrape?
Small, scratched, hurt?

This fucking miscarriage didn't bleed that much.

The scene was chaotic, with all kinds of screams and cursed greetings mixed together, noisy and noisy.

Shen Jiayu didn't want to go to the hospital, so Wen Miao had no choice but to send Wen Yan a message, asking him to come over and help quickly, and take him to Haida's infirmary for bandaging.

The driver in the car seemed to have finally woken up, and there was some movement in the car.

The car door opened, and a woman got out of it. She stumbled towards this side. The golden hair's front paws were pressed on the ground, and her body was slightly pressed forward. At the same time, it raised its tail straight up and made an aggressive movement, as if it was about to charge up in the next second.

Shen Jiayu flicked this way from the corner of his eyes, but he didn't know what he saw, his face changed slightly, and suddenly he spoke, the voice was cold and short: "Snack."

With this sudden sound, the golden retriever, who had always only listened to Wen Miao's words, miraculously retracted its posture and forcibly pressed the attacking action. It grinned and looked back at Shen Jiayu, then tilted its head to look at Wen Miao, blowing its hair His big tail was still upright in a vigilant state, as if waiting for Wen Miao to speak, ready to pounce on him at any time.

Wen Miao was dumbfounded.

The moment she looked up and saw the woman's appearance, she was stunned.

She knew that person, or she had seen him once before.

——Yu Xi.

Shen Jiayu's aunt.

Wen Miao subconsciously turned her head to look at Shen Jiayu.

Shen Jiayu obviously did not expect to see Yu Xi here, with a cool and unexpected expression on his face.

Yu Xi was still wearing the hospital gown of the nursing home, and her hair, which had been neatly tidied up, was scattered behind her in a mess. She knelt down on the ground at a loss, and grabbed Shen Jiayu's hand in a panic, feeling sticky under her palm. blood, sobbing and apologizing like a child who has done something wrong: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, A Yu, Auntie didn't mean it."

Yu Xi seemed to have sneaked out by himself.

But the nursing home is a one-to-one nursing care, with her own strength, how could she escape from there?

Let alone driving here.

As if thinking of something suddenly, Shen Jiayu suddenly raised his head.

His eyes flicked around.

Sure enough, there was a gray-black figure standing under the Fatong tree not far away.

With a distance of tens of meters, the eyes of the father and son met in the air, Shen Tao still had that gentle and harmless smile on his face, that smile was like a layer of human skin mask, stuck to his face for years face.

(End of this chapter)