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Chapter 412 [Extra Story] Lin Qianqian Extra Story 5
Later, or due to excessive blood loss, Yin Shenyue fainted in the city that never sleeps, and fell to the ground under the eyes of everyone.

In the end, it was Lin Qianqian who took him to the hospital.

After setting him up, Lin Qianqian took out his mobile phone from his pocket to contact his family. After the phone rang, the screen displayed several missed calls.

After thinking about it, Lin Qianqian guessed that she had some contact with Yin Chenyue, and was about to call back when the phone rang again.

Lin Qianqian was startled, she turned her head and saw that the man lying on the bed was still very quiet.

After that, she picked up the phone.

"Shen Yue, where are you now?" There was an anxious and urgent male voice.

"Hello."

There was a moment of silence.

"Su Qian?"

"Uh? What?"

"You are not Su Qian." The other side affirmed.

"No." After a pause, Lin Qianqian said again, "Yin Chenyue was injured and fainted, and is now in Linli Hospital in S City, can you come here to pick him up?"

Immediately after that, there was a beeping echo.

Lin Qianqian put the phone back into his pocket, sat by the bed, and looked at the bed quietly.The man on the table has thick eyelashes like a fan, smooth skin, straight nose bridge, and thin red lips tightly pursed.

Why is a man with such a delicate and perfect face so pale?That morbid pallor?

Perhaps, after such a brief encounter, we will never see each other again, because the two of them are not from the same world at all.

A short moan escaped from "Qianqian"'s lips.

My heart skipped a beat, Qianqian, is he calling her?

Focusing his attention on Yin Chenyue's face, he frowned at this moment, as if thinking of something that made him extremely embarrassing.

"Qianqian please don't leave me"

His hand suddenly grabbed her shirt, and his knuckles were so hard that she couldn't open it for a while. The sleeve slowly slid down his arm. Lin Qianqian looked at his fingertips , from bottom to top, suddenly a scar on the left wrist caught her attention.

The pink scars were lined up on his fair skin, and there was a kind of unnatural ferocity in the air.

How could there be such scars?

He took his hand into the small palm, frowned at the slightly cold temperature, straightened his arm, and inspected it carefully.

This kind of wound should be a knife wound. From the traces of scar healing, it can be seen that the cut was extremely deep at that time, and there was a tiny fork across the scar. This should be the second cut he made.

Lin Qianqian's palms were covered with cold sweat. If someone else wanted to kill him, it would be impossible to cut off this place, and the only possibility she could think of was - he was going to commit suicide.

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Qianqian's heart trembled. What could make this outstanding man think of committing suicide?
She was curious, but also afraid.

The door of the room was opened abruptly, and a tall man hurried in with a hint of anxiety on his face.

Lin Qianqian looked at him and was taken aback for a moment.

Fang Xu frowned when he saw Yin Chenyue with gauze wrapped around his head.

"You are?" Lin Qianqian asked, putting down the hand held by Yin Chenyue.

Only then did Fang Xu shift his gaze to Lin Qianqian: "Hi, I'm Yin Chenyue's assistant and friend. Is this the hospital you sent him to?"

Lin Qianqian smiled slightly: "Yes, hello."

Fang Xu was about to respond to her, but saw him lying on the hospital bed.Yin Chenyue on the bed had already woken up, Lin Qianqian felt a little joy, looked at him and smiled slightly.

It was already winter outside the window, and in the dark night, even T City in the south would feel cold.

"Shen Yue." Fang Xu called him.

(End of this chapter)