518: C518 He Regretted It!

C518 He Regretted It!

Hai Xiaomin also took a bite.

Between her lips and teeth, a fishy and sweet smell filled the air. It was hard to tell who it belonged to.

Ling Yao finally let go of Hai Xiaomin. Both of them were gasping for breath. However, unlike the faint anger in Ling Yao's eyes, Hai Xiaomin's eyes not only had anger, but also watery, just like...

He had bullied her.

Her red eyes accidentally hit the soft spot in his heart. Ling Yao's eyes flashed and he licked the blood from his lower lip. Hai Xiaomin's lips were also red and swollen from being sucked by him. The two of them suddenly stopped talking and just stiffly faced each other.

The bodyguard in front of him acted dutifully and pretended to not see him.

She suddenly used her sleeve to wipe her lips as if she disliked his kiss.

"Hai Xiaomin, you dislike me?" Ling Yao's eyebrows stood up. All the women only hated not being able to climb onto his bed, but she actually disliked him?

"Yes! I dislike it!" Hai Xiaomin gritted her teeth. "I am not you. I am not someone who can accept any man's touch!"

Without any doubt, Ling Yao really wanted to strangle Hai Xiaomin at this moment. In front of him, it seemed that she would never take the initiative to please him. She would only raise her sharp teeth at him time and time again.

The pressure in the car suddenly dropped by a few degrees.

"Stop the car! I want to get out of the car!" Hai Xiaomin shouted. She was afraid that if she stayed in the car with him again, she would go crazy!

Coincidentally, the car stopped at the traffic light. The car door was locked and Hai Xiaomin opened it immediately. She jumped out and ran away without looking back.

At that moment, Ling Yao clearly saw the wetness at the corner of her eyes.

After escaping from the car, Hai Xiaomin's tears fell uncontrollably and blurred her vision. She wiped away her tears and wiped away her tears. She rampaged through the intersection.

Suddenly, alarm bells rang in her heart as she saw a car from the corner of her eye.

Her body's reaction was slower by a beat. It was as if a nail had grown under her feet. She stopped where she was. The car owner pressed the horn and stepped on the brakes, but it was a step too late.

At the critical moment, a tall figure hugged Hai Xiaomin and pounced forward.

This time, he forcefully changed positions with her in midair and landed on the ground as her human flesh cushion.

"Dong -" Hai Xiaomin clearly heard the sound of something hitting the ground.

Ling Yao did not expect his head to hit the flower bed by the roadside.

The driver got out of the car and explained to the people around him in a panic, "It has nothing to do with me. She suddenly blocked the middle of the road..."

Hai Xiaomin did not have time to care about his excuse of shirking responsibility. She struggled to get up from Ling Yao and saw that something was wrong with him. That Zhang Junpeng's face was pale and he was in a trance.

"Ling Yao? Ling Yao! How are you..." Hai Xiaomin fell into panic. Her hands trembled as she went to help Ling Yao. She really did not expect Ling Yao to save her again in a short day. The more she worried about him, the more effective it would be!

As for Ling Yao, it turned out that the only person she cared about was the master behind this name. Ling Yao did not know why, but he did not know why. His head was clearly injured, but his heart was in a dull pain.

"Ling Yao!" Hai Xiaomin cried out heartbreakingly, recalling his weak and unfocused mind.

She saw blood flowing out from the back of his head!

She held his head and used her hands to block the bleeding wound. She felt that the sky was about to collapse. Tears kept falling from her eyes. She looked at the people around her in fear and called for help. "Call an ambulance! Hurry and call an ambulance - -"

In the midst of losing control, Hai Xiaomin was suddenly pulled back by a big hand!

She looked down in shock and saw Ling Yao holding her arm tightly. He slowly and firmly pulled her down and closer to him.

Did he want to say something?

"No! Don't say it! We'll talk about it when you're better! " Hai Xiaomin shook her head in fear. She was afraid that the other party would treat these words as his last words.

However, Ling Yao stubbornly wanted to say it out loud. He pulled her and did not allow her to escape. "Hai Xiaomin, i... I regret it..."

What was there to regret? ... A mocking smile appeared on his lips. He was mocking himself.

His thin lips moved slightly. He wanted to say something but stopped himself. There was something he could not say to her in the end. He just smiled lightly and changed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. "If possible, I really wish... to return that person to you..."

Ling Yao closed his eyes. The hand that was grabbing Hai Xiaomin's arm gradually lost its strength.

At that moment, Hai Xiaomin felt as if the world had stopped.

Ling Yao... would not! Definitely not!

She wanted to grab Ling Yao's hand, but at this moment, the bodyguards pulled her away. "Excuse me!"

The bodyguards were busy saving Ling Yao, and they did not care about how gentle their subordinates were. Hai Xiaomin was pushed to the side rudely and watched them carry Ling Yao into the car.

It would be too late to wait for the ambulance at this time!

Hai Xiaomin got up and hurriedly followed. Without the permission of the bodyguards, she went into the car and attracted a few strange looks from the bodyguards.

Hai Xiaomin ignored their gazes and her eyes were fixed on the face of the seemingly lifeless Ling Yao.

A chill gradually spread from the soles of her feet, as if it was going to freeze her whole body.

"The BOSS will still have signs of life." When Hai Xiaomin heard someone say this, it was as if she suddenly received redemption, and finally dared to hold Ling Yao's hand again.

It was hot!

It was great that he did not die!

The bodyguards had already been arranged along the way. The top medical team of LY was in position. Ling Yao was directly sent to the resuscitation room when he arrived at the hospital.

Hai Xiaomin sat on the chair outside the resuscitation room in a daze. She did not even notice who had put a thin blanket on her.

It was only when the lights in the resuscitation room were turned off and Ling Yao was transferred to the VIP ward that she gradually recovered her senses. Only then did she realize that Tang Xuan was beside her and looking at her with a complicated expression.

It was Ling Yao who forced his way into the Hai family's villa. Tang Xuening told him that he only knew that Hai Xiaomin was in trouble. He did not expect that when he rushed over, it seemed... it was already too late.

When he saw that Hai Xiaomin was worried about Ling Yao to this extent, Tang Xuan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Mr Tang..." Hai Xiaomin moved, and her haggard face instantly wrinkled.

Tang Xuan nervously supported her falling body. "Xiaomin, what happened to you?"

Hai Xiaomin's face turned pale and she shook her head. "Nothing. It's just that my back hurts a little..."

When the doctor lifted the clothes on Hai Xiaomin's back and saw a large patch of green-red and purple on her snow-white back, Tang Xuan could not bear to look at her directly. His injury was clearly so serious, but she actually did not feel anything even after half a day!

After applying the medicine, Hai Xiaomin saw that Tang Xuan was still depressed, so she eased the atmosphere. "Oh, Mr Tang, don't pull your face. The doctor said it's fine, it's just a superficial wound."

Tang Xuan looked at her. Even if she took off a layer of skin, she could still turn around and comfort him.

This silly girl ~

Since Tang Xuan came, Hai Xiaomin knew that she could not hide the truth anymore. She immediately told him what had happened.

Although they were mentally prepared to fight to the death, when they found out that Qiao Tianqi's death was such an accident, both of them fell silent.1

There were already innocent people involved, and they were the people by her side. It was a problem as to how to proceed in the future!

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