Huangfu Yu only felt his body being hit by a force, and when he regained his senses and was about to embrace the woman, both of his legs had already weakened, and he fell to the ground.
Looking at the woman who had curled up on the ground and was almost unmoving, Huangfu Yu took a while to regain his senses. His movements were extremely slow as he stared fixedly at the man opposite of him who was still maintaining his fist posture. Seeing Chu Yifan's fist that was in front of him, whose veins were popping out, a layer of terrifying, bloodthirsty red light slowly seeped into Huangfu Yu's sinister pupils.
"You, his, his mother's …!" After saying that, the veins on Huangfu Yu's forehead started to bulge. He was unrestrainedly trying to counterattack and beat Chu Yifan to a pulp.
However, before he could even stretch out his fist, Su Jingya's slender and weak voice rang out softly, "Chu Yifan … Take me with you! "Take me with you. I don't want to stay here, and I don't want to stay in the Imperial City …"
In that moment, when Chu Yifan heard the words, his heart ached so much. That feeling, was very bad, as though the slightly stronger wind outside, Su Jingya's weak voice, as well as the on his last breath, would all disappear completely.
Chu Yifan stood there, seeing her pale face, begging for help, but looking at him with an even more despairing expression, he could not help but shiver all over.
At that moment, seeing her curled up into a small ball of shrimp, covered in wounds, he had no idea how to hug her at all. He could only kneel down and shout with a choked, hoarse voice, "Xiao Lele …"
"…" Su Jingya didn't even have the courage to look at Huangfu Yu again, she only moved her body with difficulty and leaned towards Chu Yifan. "Chu Yifan, please take me away …"
In this world, she really couldn't think of anyone who could save her anymore. Pulling her once, so that she wouldn't fall into hell's Pendant so quickly and thoroughly, Chu Yifan, was undoubtedly the life saving straw that suddenly floated beside her at the moment of her greatest despair.
Other than tightly grabbing onto him, she felt that he could only wait for death to befall her. Even if Huan Huan stood by her side, if Chu Yifan did not make a move, she would truly die.
Chu Yifan's eyes reddened as he nodded, bent over, and slowly embraced her small and thin body. Then, he hugged her across his chest, and the moment he stood up, the bones in his body ached so badly that they seemed to be on the verge of breaking, yet he gritted his teeth and persevered as a muffled voice came from his throat, "Good … Xiao Lele... I'll take you with me... "No matter where you want to go, I'll take you …"
Huangfu Yu stood in place in a daze, and watched as he walked further and further away, slowly disappearing into the pitch-black night. In the end, he completely disappeared without a trace.
Zhao Yi regained his senses, and anxiously went forward to help Huangfu Yu wipe the blood off the corner of his mouth: "third brother …."
"Get lost!" Huangfu Yu was furious, he waved Zhao Yi away, and with his entire body covered in black miasma, he turned and left.
Golden Wood, Water and Fire quickly followed along. Zhao Yi left the check there and wrote down a number. Then, he gave it to the owner and the Lady Boss before leaving quickly.
In the cemetery.
It was abnormally quiet. Looking around, other than the black ink, there was nothing else.
It was deathly still, constantly emitting a strange aura.
In the early morning, a light drizzle suddenly fell from the sky, bringing about a cold breeze. Chu Yifan looked at the woman who was trying really hard to tie up the two umbrellas onto the tombstone, and felt very upset.
Don't know if it was because it was midnight, but Su Jingya's back seemed abnormally thin, and it emitted a heart-wrenching loneliness.
He felt terrible, his heart ached, and he was still surprised.
Had she lived here alone all the time he was away?
He'd taken her to the hospital when they'd left Food Street, checked it out, and got the medicine, and she'd clamored to go home.
He had wanted to walk her back to the small apartment, but she had been screaming from the passenger seat that the route was wrong.
He thought she had moved.
But when he drove up to the grave, he was shocked.
The dignified young mistress of the Huangfu Family, had actually … Living alone by the grave.
What exactly did Huangfu Yu's heart do?! How could he bear it!
The rain was not heavy, but the wind was very strong. Because of the injuries on her back, it was difficult for Su Jingya to raise her hands, so when she tied up the umbrella, she was blown down again after lifting herself up.
Chu Yifan could no longer bear to watch, he went forward to help her hold the umbrella, and said calmly: "I'll help you, go into the tent and have a good rest."
However, Su Jingya stubbornly refused to budge, and buried her head with an umbrella.
After the two of them had tied up two huge umbrellas, Su Jingya lifted her head and looked at the gravestone to ensure that the rain no longer poured over it before she smiled.
"…" Chu Yifan watched on from the side and couldn't help but pull out his two hands that hung down to his sides into fists.
He finally managed to squeeze her into the tent with great difficulty and found a towel to wipe her wet hair. However, he saw her carefully take out a photo from the torn and dirty clothes she had previously changed into, and under the dim light, she used a towel to slowly wipe off the footprints on it …
Actually, Chu Yifan wanted to tear apart Zheng Junnan's picture. He was guarding a photo when everyone was gone. What the f * ck was she feeling sad about that picture for?!
However …
He really couldn't bear to see her sad any more.
She couldn't bear to part with another tear, no matter if it was due to grievance, sadness, sadness or … Happy.
He helped her wipe the photos, very carefully, afraid he would rub them together.
"Xiao Lele, if you wipe the pictures clean, dry your hair and sleep well, okay?!" Chu Yifan saw that even though she was extremely exhausted, he was still holding on. He was worried that if she continued to torture him like this, his body would not be able to take it.
Su Jingya looked at him, holding the photo to her heart, she suddenly said excitedly: "Chu Yifan, do you believe what I have said?!"
Seeing Chu Yifan, he nodded and said, "Mn! "I do!"
"Then I'll tell you a secret!" Su Jingya very mysteriously placed her head close to his ear and whispered, "Let me tell you, my father helps me cover myself every night, he hasn't left me yet. If you don't believe me, I will sleep under the blanket tonight. You can look at it tomorrow morning, there will definitely be a blanket over me! "
Chu Yifan looked at the woman who seemed abnormally happy and blissful, and a layer of pain gradually filled his eyes. For a moment, he thought she … Crazy.