Chapter 023

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  Xu Yanwen found the 7-1 in the last building according to the address Ye Ming said. The rusty old security door was open, and he could see the furnishings in the room at a glance. Xu Yanwen walked in directly.

  Ye Ming was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a cigarette between his index and middle fingers, but not lighting it. When he saw Xu Yanwen coming in, he quickly stood up and called Xu Yanwen Brother Xu.

  Xu Yanwen glanced around the living room with his deep eyes. In addition to the shabby sofa where Ye Ming sat, there was a table with peeling paint in the corner next to it. There were two stools on both sides of the table. There was a box of eaten instant noodles, and an unpleasant smell emanated from the box. Opposite was the window. The wind blew in through the broken window, and the white and yellow checkered curtains swayed in the breeze.

  It's really shabby, shabby, and a complete mess!

  Xu Yanwen frowned deeply, walked over and asked, "Where is Jiayue?"

  Ye Ming pointed to the room next to him, "Inside."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ming felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him. Xu Yanwen's figure flashed in front of him, and he walked into the room next to him in three steps and two steps at a time.

  In the room, Xue Jiayue was leaning against the bed with her eyes closed. Her head was dizzy and her head hurt. When she opened her eyes, she felt dizzy and felt nauseous. She could only feel comfortable by leaning on her eyes with her eyes closed. The pain in her ankle was very painful, and it hurt even if she moved. She didn't want to move at all, she just wanted to lie like this and fall asleep.

  "Jiayue." When Xu Yanwen saw Xue Jiayue's miserable appearance clearly, his feet couldn't help but soften.

  There was a big bulging bump on Xue Jiayue's forehead, which was blue and purple, and bloodshot eyes could be seen on the top. It looked very scary, and the whole body was dirty, as if it had rolled in a circle on the dusty ground. It felt like someone had given him a good beating.

  Xue Jiayue opened her eyes slightly when she heard the voice, and when she saw it was Xu Yanwen, the grievances in her heart suddenly surged up uncontrollably.

  She just didn't dare to cry in front of Zhang Renyan and Su Ziqiao, and she didn't dare to cry in front of Ye Ming, but the moment she saw Xu Yanwen, tears rolled down uncontrollably.

  "Why did you come here?" Xue Jiayue cried aggrievedly.

  Originally, Xue Jiayue didn't want to be so delicate and pitiful, but the moment she saw Xu Yanwen, the fear and fear in her heart surged up instantly. This included her own emotions, as well as her original body's dependence on Xu Yanwen and her longing for Xu Yanwen. Her protection and care, those emotions were beyond her control, and tears welled up in her eyes.

  "I'm sorry, I'm late." Xu Yanwen strode towards her and wanted to reach out and touch her head. When he saw the big bump on her head, he was afraid that it would hurt her, so he raised his hand in the air and forced it. She stopped dead, and her eyes fell on her injured forehead for a moment. The injury was a bit serious, and she couldn't help asking pityingly: "Does it hurt?"

  How come it doesn't hurt anymore?

  Xue Jiayue's tears fell, and she looked at Xu Yanwen with teary eyes in aggrieved manner. She sniffed pitifully and said delicately: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts too much, and I feel dizzy and want to vomit."

  As soon as Xu Yanwen heard that she was dizzy and felt like vomiting, he realized that she probably had a concussion. With such a big bump on her head, it was obvious that the injury was serious.

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