"Xiao Meng, you go back first."

Where did Xia Xing feel like this now, he covered the back of Yuntian's head with one hand, and pulled him hard with the other hand, and walked toward the side of the road.

Yuntianshen plateau was a head taller than Xia Xing. Being pulled like this, she had to half-bend her body and tilt her head.

From the back, it didn't have the fierce and intimidating momentum just now, but it seemed like being taught by his wife's ears, which was a little surprising and ridiculous.

Xiao Meng's mouth turned into an O shape when he stood there. Hell, it turns out that this is Sister Tian Xing's boyfriend. It's terrible, isn't it a real gangster?

Thinking of Yuntian's horrible eyes just now, thinking that she still smashed his head with a brick, her brain filled a lot of revenge, she was beaten to the streets, and her body trembled.

the other side.

Yuntian is injured and cannot drive.

Xia Xing took him, quickly stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and said anxiously, "Hospital."

The taxi driver glanced at the rearview mirror, saw the blood on his neckline sharply, did not dare to ask more, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the hospital.

Yun Tian was sitting in the back seat of the car, his head was held tightly by Xia Xing. He tilted his head and glanced at her, leaning his head directly on her shoulder.

How could Xia Xing take care of this at this moment, adjusted his body to make him lean more comfortably, and said eagerly, "How are you? Are you dizzy?"

How could it be okay after bleeding so much.

"En." Yuntian leaned on her shoulder, smelling the familiar aura on her body, and mumbled in response.

"Master, hurry up."

Xia Xing kept urging, but fortunately, it was not far from the hospital.

The taxi quickly drove them to the nearest hospital. Xia Xing took Yuntian out of the car and hurriedly walked towards the hospital.

From beginning to end, Yuntian didn't say a word, letting her drag him to the emergency room.

Hum, the sound of high heels followed her footsteps on the hospital floor, but Yun Tian didn't feel noisy at all, and the irritability, panic, and insecurity in his heart these days gradually calmed down.

After checking the wound on his head, the doctor confirmed that there was no serious problem, and took disinfectant and hemostatic medicine to treat the wound and bandage it.

After the doctor took care of everything, Xia Xing finally let go of his holding heart for a while, looking at him with some worry.

"Are you dizzy?"

Yuntian looked at her and nodded, Xia Xing frowned, and helped him to lie down on the bed, "You rest here for a while, and when you go back at night, I will give..."

Halfway through, she suddenly remembered that the two of them were quarreling. She had moved out, paused, biting her lip and said, "I will call Ma Liu and ask her to stew some blood-enriching soup for you. I have something to do. I'm leaving."

Yun Tian got up hurriedly, reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"You let go." Xing Xing struggled.

Yuntian pursed his lips, pulled the person into his arms forcefully, lay on her shoulders, and said, "I just want to be with you."

Xia Xing heard this, but her heart was sour. His vows have always been the most beautiful lie. He said that he wanted to be with her, but in private, he was as close as Lan Ting called.

"Yuntian, can you really be sure that you love me? Is it me that you want to be together?"

"I'm sure, I'm pretty sure. I miss you every minute and every second you leave, and I want to be with you."