Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 440 Burn yourself

  He didn't know that he was kind enough to do bad things, but his father misunderstood Yao Rong today, which made the gap between each other even bigger.

   "You go back." Yao Rong said, a little unbearable.

  Her heart is not made of iron, how can you know that Yao Shengming loves her, but there are some things that shouldn’t be the case.

  Yao Shengming listened. He stepped forward, stood in an open place, removed his umbrella and stared at her: "Do you like him very much?"

  Yao Rong's lips moved, his voice stuck in his throat and couldn't come out.

  Like it? She and Zhuo Li did have several fate. He had rescued her, but didn't Yao Shengming also rescued her?

   "Take a rest early." Yao Shengming heard that she didn't answer and thought it was acquiescence.

  Yao Rong watched him leave. She looked at his back and asked: "Yao Shengming, how is your injury?"

  She has always wanted to ask, especially want to know.

  When Yao Shengming was in a coma, she once asked the nurse and said that Yao Shengming's back was not injured.

  She was kidnapped that day. Although she was in a coma, she saw the man rushing to protect her in order to save her. The pillar of fire fell down and pressed against him.

  Although there must be injuries when pressed, Yao Shengming’s back is not injured. . . Zhuo Bi's body was hurt.

   "Don't stay up late, go to bed earlier." Yao Shengming said, getting into the car without looking back.

  He clasped the steering wheel tightly with his hands, feeling that all his strength was drained.

  Yao Shengming was stiff behind him. He drove around the city and saw that there were people burning at night, but there was no one beside the fire. He parked and sat there for a long time, staring at the fire.

After thinking for a while, he pushed the door and got out of the car.

   Looking back and seeing no one around, Yao Shengming took off his clothes, picked up a piece of red wood, and handed it to his back, only to hear the sound of charred flesh.

   "Ah, hiss." Yao Shengming suffered pain and knelt on the ground.

  His sweat wet his hair, he knelt on the ground, his hands trembling, Yao Shengming raised his head and threw the stick into the fire. He braced himself and swayed to the car.

   "His." He tried to open the door, his hands shaking.

  Recall that that day, Zhuo Di rescued Yao Rong, but jumped down from the stairs holding her in his arms to prevent her from getting any damage. Today, he was only burned and his feet could not stand.

   "How could I not be able to compare to him?" Yao Shengming gritted his teeth and said.

  Unfortunately, he knew in his heart that at that moment, there was still this kind of pain, which was not comparable to ordinary people, and when he was shaking and standing unstable, he was thrown a few streets by Zhuo.

  Yao Shengming didn't want to admit defeat, he opened the car door and sat in, leaning back on the car seat, hot pain came, and he resolutely drove away.

In the early morning of   S City, there was a sudden gust of wind and light snow.

  Han Changqing stayed up all night and sat on the steps.

  I saw a figure rushing in, Wenshui’s eyes were covered with red blood, his chin was covered with green beard, his hair was messy, and he rushed in. He was wearing a black slippers on his foot, and the other foot was actually red. . . .

  "Ask the water?" Han Changqing saw him come back and quickly stood up.

   asked the water silently, and rushed past him into the bedroom.

   "Where is the Lord?" Han Changqing turned around and followed in.

  Qing Shui has been busy for a long time, but the quilt moved. The little fox probed from the inside, rubbed his eyes, looked at them confusedly, and was obviously disturbed by them and woke up.

  "..." When Han Changqing saw this, he reached out and lifted it up.

  The little fox shrank, struggling, plunged into the quilt, and refused to come out.

   "Han has something for Ben Shao to bring you." Wenshui said to Han Changqing, with a solemn expression, turned and walked out.

  Han Changqing saw this and looked at his back for a long time before following up.

  (End of this chapter)