Sometimes, when he accidentally stepped on a rock, he would be in so much pain that he had to frown. Due to the fact that the sky was dark and Yinyin's heart wasn't on the road, he didn't see the bottles that someone had thrown away along with the broken fragments of glass on the side of the road.

"Ugh …"

The sudden pain made Yinyin scream uncontrollably. She lowered her head and saw that her foot had a long cut, and blood was flowing out from it. At this moment, the two flashing lights on the front of the car were constantly switched on, and Lin Zian could tell from the sound of the lights that he must have been able to see Lin Zian inside the car very clearly.

Everything in the past was like a realistic image, repeating itself unceasingly in front of Yinyin. It was unknown if she wanted to avoid direct contact with Lin Zian or not let him see her like this, but Yinyin couldn't care less about the fragments still stuck in her skin as she walked forward step by step.

After a few steps, she heard the door slam, followed by Lin Zian in formal attire.

She coldly glanced at him, but did not say anything. Instead, she leaned on his body and continued walking forward. But before she could take two steps, the pain under her feet made her unable to move forward.

Feeling the gaze behind her, Yinyin coldly asked, "Are you happy to see me like this?"

The skirt that had been drenched by the rain stuck tightly to her body. Her black hair was also wet on her back. Even in the dark street, it couldn't hide her devilish figure.

And the eye-catching red stain on the ground was even more dazzling.

For a long time, Lin Zian didn't reply to Yinyin, and she didn't speak either. The two of them just stood there, one in front of the other.

The water didn't come down, but the water on the ground was still not dried. The muddy water kept seeping into the wound, and the painful sounds of the rain constantly needed to lift one's foot up. And every time the line was lifted up, the amount of blood on the ground would increase, and because of the cold, Yinyin's body was slightly trembling.

Lin Zian's voice sounded like a soft sigh from behind him.

"Come on, I'll take you to the hospital." Her voice was as cold as always, and she didn't turn around. However, Yin Yin Yin still believed that he must have looked at her with disdain.

No matter what, what Su Yin Yin needed the least was Lin Zian's sympathy or disdain!

So, she rejected him, "You can leave. I don't need your sympathy. Even if I, Su Yin Yin Yin Yin, were to die here today, I wouldn't accept your sympathy!"

Su Yin Yin was proud, especially of those who had hurt her before. She was proud!

However, she didn't know that her pride and stubbornness were the things that Lin Zian hated the most. He should have driven away the moment he saw her, but for some reason, he followed her all the way here in his car.

He could have ignored her wounds and treated her like a stranger, but instead, he just got out of the car and took her to the hospital. He didn't expect that after doing so many unexpected things, what he received wasn't thanks, but her stubbornness and arrogance as always.

Lin Zian's eyes grew even colder.

"Su Yin Yin, do you know where you are the most annoying?"

Lin Zian's voice rang out from behind him. The distance was very close, but the sound was very fuzzy, and the head was getting more and more dizzy.

"What I hate the most is you trying to be brave even when the truth is right in front of you. Forcing yourself to use your pride and stubbornness to deal with people, even when you're doing wrong, you still arrogantly intervene in other people's lives. I hate you!"

Those words continued, but the sound seemed to become more and more distant, more and more distant, to the point that her entire sky turned dark.

Looking at the unconscious face on the bed, the two used to be so familiar with each other. But now, the two met as if they were enemies. Thinking about her before she fainted, her face was filled with stubbornness, and her ice-cold tone always made people want to stay far away from her.

He didn't know why, but when he saw her trying so hard to hide her red eyes and falling into them, his heart trembled. All this time, she had always been in front of him.

It had taken him a long time to forget, but he didn't know when, but he had already changed from admiring her independent personality to being disgusted, to being like this right now as if he was his enemy.

As she thought about the scene of her fall in front of her, fresh blood kept flowing from her feet. The rain that soaked her body and her red eyes made her look extremely pathetic. In her memories, this was the first time he saw her like this.

Seeing that she was in such a sorry state, he should have been happy. However, for some reason, he was unable to smile. Not only did she not leave, her feet seemed to have been firmly locked in place. She could only stand on the spot and watch her.

The night that had just fallen from the rain was exceptionally cold. The window of the bedroom on the second floor was still open. A gentle breeze blew past, lifting the hair of the beautiful woman on the bed.

The man with the cold expression and the extremely handsome face subconsciously adjusted the blanket for her, then he walked to the window and closed the window.

Lin Zian quietly sat on the edge of the bed. Looking at Su Yin Yin on the bed, his face was expressionless, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

The sleeping Yin Yin whispered, waking Lin Zian from his deep thoughts. He hurriedly stood up and subconsciously asked, "Where does it hurt?"

The sound from the bed didn't come out, it just frowned and continued to mutter, "It hurts, it hurts."

"Su Yin, where are you in pain?" Lin Zian asked again.

After confirming that he was subconsciously crying out in pain in his sleep, Lin Zian's handsome face gradually sank. He took out a phone from his pocket and made a call to the doctor, who told him that due to the excessive blood loss and the severe wear and tear on his feet, there were wounds of all sizes. After he fell asleep, if he flipped over, he might be hit by a wound and would be in pain.

Lin Zian preferred to believe in the former reason of the private hospital, but he had to ignore the latter reason.

The sound on the bed was still crying out in pain. His body didn't move, but his brows were tightly knitted. He looked to be in extreme pain.

Looking at the face and people he had once known, Lin Zian lost himself for a moment.

As she said, did she really not love him anymore?

According to Dr. Lin, between her injuries and his description, it was possible that she wasn't suffering from physical pain, but that the pain in her heart could not be expressed during normal times, or that she had to suppress her feelings and had to rely on her subconscious reaction after falling asleep.

Truly, it was as if ever since that shopping mall, he could no longer see her gaze on him like before. Since then, her gaze on him had long since left love and infatuation, and was instead cold and distant.

He had to admit this.