Deliberately seduce

Chapter 59 Don't cry, I'm fine

"Jiang Yunmu, hold on!" Zhou Shiyin was getting closer and closer to her, but he couldn't stop the out-of-control horse, and suddenly a tan flashed in his sight.

The constant buzzing in his head made Jiang Yunmu unable to hear the sound of the outside world, everything around him gradually began to blur, and he suddenly saw a white figure rushing into his field of vision, and his eyes went black.

Her waist suddenly tightened, her body was pulled aside by a force, and the inertia of her fall made her crash firmly into a broad embrace.

He only heard a muffled grunt from the top of his head, and the expected pain of falling to the ground did not appear, but instead sank into a soft, strong smell of hay penetrated into the tip of his nose.

"Miss Jiang!"

"Vice President Jiang!"

"Mr. Zhou!"

"Brother Shi Yin!"

The dizziness in his head gradually weakened, Jiang Yunmu opened his eyes against the severe headache, and found himself in a pile of haystacks.

Before she could rejoice that she was blessed with great fortune, there was a voice of gasping for air from beside her.

Jiang Yunmu turned his head to meet Zhou Shiyin's paper-pale face, frowning brows, and bloodshot lower lip.

She recalled in a daze that when she bumped into Zhou Shiyin's arms just now, she knocked her head on Zhou Shiyin's face. Standing on her feet, she thought that his injured lower lip should be thanks to her.

"Zhou Shiyin..." Jiang Yunmu scrambled on the haystack looking for a point of support and struggled to get up, checking his injury anxiously, "How are you?"

Zhou Shiyin seemed to be enduring great pain, took a deep breath, and said hoarsely, "Hand..."

"Hand?" Jiang Yunmu anxiously grabbed his right hand that was wrapped around her waist and looked up and down, but found nothing serious, but his face turned paler.

"Where is the injury, tell me..." She asked him anxiously, with obvious crying.

"The left hand..." Zhou Shiyin gritted his teeth and frowned even tighter.

Only then did Jiang Yunmu belatedly notice that she was pressing on Zhou Shiyin's left hand.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Jiang Yunmu hurriedly got up and got down from the haystack, tears flowed from her eyes uncontrollably, she lowered her head and wiped it carelessly, and hurried to find the medical staff, "I, I'll find someone!"

The weight on his left hand suddenly left, Zhou Shiyin seemed to have been drained of strength, and lay down completely on the haystack, closed his eyes, and gasped for breath with his chest heaving.

Jiang Yunmu staggered to find someone, but Li Chen had already rushed over with the medical staff.

"Quick, quick!" Li Chen, who ran a long distance, didn't bother to catch his breath, and urged the doctor to check Zhou Shiyin's injury.

Mr. Wang Dong and Mr. Lai Kai rushed over and saw that Zhou Shiyin was surrounded by medical staff, so they turned to check the situation of Jiang Yunmu who was standing by the haystack: "Vice President Jiang, are you okay?"

A red bloodstain was drawn on Jiang Yunmu's forearm. Although there was no bleeding, everyone who saw it couldn't help but feel the pain for her.

But she shook her head as if she had lost consciousness, turned around and walked to Zhou Shiyin's side, wanting to ask about his injury, but she didn't dare to prevent the doctor from healing his left hand, so she knelt down and waited quietly with.

"Brother Shi Yin!" Li Li'an ran over panting, her legs softened, and she knelt down on the haystack, her tears fell one by one like broken pearls, falling on the brown hay, "Why are you hurt... woo woo..."

"Don't cry... I'm fine." Zhou Shiyin pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly, squeezed a smile on his pale face, and slowly raised his right hand towards the person in front of him.

(End of this chapter)