But looking left and right, he didn't see yetingchen on the stage. Shen Jiamu felt a little flustered in his heart.
Xiao Su is here, but ye Tingchen is not. What does this mean?
Or does Xiao Su want to take her to yetingchen?
"Xiao Su, where are you taking me? Where's yetingchen?"
Xiao Su didn't speak and directly pulled her to a place where there was no one backstage.
"Young grandma? Why are you here now?"
Shen Jiamu opened his mouth, but finally he could only say: "something happened, so he came late, he..."
"Young grandma, you're not a little late. The young master has been waiting for you all night!"
Did he... Wait for himself all night? Shen Jiamu's face was a little pale and he felt guilty: "I'm sorry, I don't know..."
Her sad look was on her face. Xiao Su couldn't bear to say, "although you're here now, it's too late."
"It's too late? What does this mean?" Shen Jiamu didn't understand the meaning between the lines in his words, so he had to ask himself.
Xiao Su had to say, "yeshao left five minutes ago."
what? She came and he left? Shen Jiamu's face suddenly became ugly: "I was stopped outside the door five minutes ago. I didn't have an invitation. I can't get in..."
"It's because I didn't have an invitation from my young grandmother that I kept watching outside the door. But who knows that the party is almost over, my young grandmother still didn't come. I thought she wouldn't come, so I didn't watch anymore. Now... Yeshao has left."
Shen Jiamu didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, it was her own relationship. She agreed, but she didn't show up. Who can she blame?
"If he leaves, he may not leave here now. Can you take me to find him?"
Xiao Su thought for a moment and nodded, "then come with me."
So Xiao Su took her to shuttle through the open corridor. Shen Jiamu endured discomfort and followed behind him. Anxious, she wanted to see yetingchen at this moment.
Xiao Su took her around a corner and opened a room. As a result, the room was empty and there was no one at all.
"It seems that yeshao has left!"
Shen Jiamu looked at the empty room and bit his lower lip: "will he go to the parking lot? Take me to the parking lot?"
"OK, let's go!"
Xiao Su takes Shen Jiamu to the parking lot again. After all, as long as he has a chance, he will try his best to bring Shen Jiamu to yetingchen. This evening's night Tingchen's expression and breath are really wrong. If the second young grandmother doesn't appear in front of him, he always feels a very uncertain premonition.
When they arrived at the parking lot, they just saw a car driving out. While Xiao Su was still in a daze, they saw Shen Jiamu suddenly chasing the car behind her.
"Young grandma, what's the matter?"
After Xiao Su finished asking, he noticed that the car belonged to yetingchen. As soon as his face changed, he hurried to catch up with him and shouted, "less night!"
But the car was fast and far away. Even if they broke their legs, they didn't catch up.
Shen Jiamu seems to have a thousand ants gnawing in her heart, so she keeps running hard, hoping to catch up with yetingchen's car, and she also hopes that yetingchen's car can stop.
But no, the car was getting farther and farther away from her, and she couldn't catch it in her sight.
Finally——
"Ah!"
Shen Jiamu stumbled over his skirt as soon as he wasn't careful. His whole body fell forward heavily and fell on the cold and hard ground with a bang.
"Little grandma!" Xiao Su ran fast, but after all, the speed was not as fast as the car. In addition, he heard Shen Jiamu's painful voice, so he had to stop and turn around to run to Shen Jiamu: "little grandma, are you all right?"
"HMM." Shen Jiamu fell to the ground, which hurt a lot, but before she fell, she thought of her pregnancy and hurriedly stretched out her hand to protect her stomach.
His knees and arms were scratched and hurt like hell.
Shen Jiamu's face was already pale. Now it hurt and his face was almost transparent.
She turned over in pain and lay on the cold ground, covering her stomach.
Many times, she was really glad that she had not been pregnant for long. Otherwise, she always tossed about so much that her baby could stay well. It was amazing.
Should she say that she was lucky and didn't hurt the key every time, or that the child in her stomach was really tenacious?
"Young grandma?" Xiao Su squatted down and looked at her pale face. He suddenly found that there were many wounds on her, not only when she fell down just now, but also other wounds on her arms, thighs, neck and corners of her mouth.
Although not many, but in her white skin, it was blood red, which was shocking.
"What's the matter, young lady? The accident you said before means..."
Shen Jiamu took a deep breath and reached out to Xiao Su, "give me a hand."
Xiao Su quickly helped her up. Shen Jiamu sat up and took a deep breath for several times. He noticed that there was no movement in her stomach except some traumatic pain.
When she looked up again, she couldn't see the car.
"Night less is probably going back to the villa."
"Well, we can't catch up. Let's go back."
Shen Jiamu looked up weakly at Xiao Su: "could you please send me?"
Xiao Su was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "it's natural. I'll send my young grandmother back now."
Xiao Su helped her stand up and hesitated: "but these injuries on grandma... Why don't you go to the hospital first? And then go back to Haijiang villa?"
"No!" Shen Jiamu shook her head. She bit her lower lip hard. "Let's go back to Haijiang villa first. I'll talk to him clearly before considering the wound."
"Well... OK."
After getting on the bus, Shen Jiamu found that her knees were bleeding and her silver skirt was stained with blood. There was an illusion that plum blossoms were blooming in the snow. She looked down at the wound and remained silent for a long time before reaching out to wipe the blood on the wound.
Xiao Su saw it and quickly took out his paper towel and handed it to her.
"Don't use your hands, young grandma. There will be bacteria. You can wipe it with a paper towel first, and I'll find a doctor for you later."
"Thank you."
Shen Jiamu took the paper towel and took it out to wipe the blood.
Xiao Su has a lot to ask Shen Jiamu, what happened to her, and why there are so many wounds on her? Why did she make herself so embarrassed? What happened?
But when the words reached his lips, he couldn't ask another word.
It seems that after asking, it is tantamount to poking her wound.
Alas, I hope you can forgive grandma for what she did tonight after seeing these wounds.