rain on dawn

Chapter 491 Still Innocent (2)

Yu Lan fell to the ground, with the back of her hand resting directly on the knife, making a cut.

The blood flowed out in an instant, dripping from the back of her hand to the ground, and the blood beads seemed to be like spilled red paint, staining the back of her white hand and the white ground, making it extremely ear-piercing and pungent.

Seeing this, Sheng Yang shrank his pupils, raised his hand in the air, and took a step forward, but stopped after half a step, opened his mouth slightly, but closed it again.

Yu Lan only felt a stabbing pain on the back of her hand, she didn't care about her injury, she just wanted to leave this place quickly and get rid of this man.She randomly grabbed the things scattered on the ground and put them into the medicine box, then held them in her hands, and turned to leave.

But just two steps away, the man behind him spoke again, "Stop!"

Yu Lan paused, didn't turn around and didn't speak, leaving only a back view for him.

"Tonight is still the old time, come to my room!"

"Understood." Yu Lan spit out three words softly, grabbed the medicine box in his hand, and quickly walked out of his sight.

Sheng Yang was still standing where he was, silently watching the girl who was wearing a huge white coat and made her figure look extremely thin, with cold eyes, entangled, complicated, but distressed and self-blaming.

Immediately, when the girl's figure could not be found at all, he punched heavily on the wall covered with small gray stones, and after a while, he put down his hand and left.

But on the gray-white wall, there was a group of red marks left, like a symbol, deeply embedded in it.

Yu Lan carried the medicine box, walked around the corner, suddenly quickened her pace, and ran to a hidden corner like a sprint for a hundred meters, leaned against the wall, and with a "pop", the medicine box in her hand slipped Down.

She still had the same quiet and indifferent face, but her eyes were extremely empty. She slowly raised her hands and stared at the blood-stained wound on the back of her hands.

Yu Lan felt that there was no pain at all, but the pain from the original scratch came into her heart little by little, just like her acupuncture. Tens of thousands of roots were pierced one by one, and it was itchy and painful.

But I couldn't pull it out immediately, so I had to slowly rub and vibrate each meridian.

When Ye Muyu woke up, the sky outside the window was already gray. From the half-open window, a cold wind would blow in from time to time, wandering around the room, and finally falling to the ground, floating a faint puff of dust.

Ye Muyu's stomach pain was gone, and her face had improved a lot. She turned her face slightly, and saw He Tinghan leaning on the chair beside the bed, with his arms folded and his eyes closed.

He was probably tired, with a heavy sense of exhaustion on his face, and black spots under his eye sockets, presumably because he didn't sleep well on the plane last night.The morning plane arrived in Liguo, and before she had time to rest, she rushed to the airport to pick her up, and drove back and forth for about an hour and a half.

Seeing his tired look, Ye Muyu twitched her lips, with distress in her eyes.

She sat up slowly, lifted the quilt, got out of bed lightly, picked up a blanket at the end of the bed, and gently covered him.

But as soon as the cover was closed, He Tinghan woke up, his body tightened for a moment, and his eyes were very vigilant, but when he saw it was her, he relaxed again, with a sense of laziness, and said lightly, "Wake up." gone?"

"Yeah." Ye Muyu nodded, "I was afraid of catching a cold, so I wanted to cover you with a blanket, but I didn't expect to wake you up." Her tone was soft, with apology and self-blame.

(End of this chapter)