As a doctor, even if he is just a surgeon, Jing Liyuan can tell that Yin Xiaoxiao has a 'sickness' in his heart.

Standing still, Jing Liyuan just looked at her quietly, heard her screaming, heard her yelling to let him go, watched her huddled in the corner uneasily, watched her frantically pulling his hair...

"Wuwu, don't, don't, please don't..." Gradually, Yin Xiaoxiao's movements slowed down, as if the battery was about to run out, hiding behind the water column, Yin Xiaoxiao cried hoarsely, hugging herself tightly, but the distressing words just spread into Jing Liyuan's ears, "Please...don't...don't treat me like this..."

Standing at the same spot, Jing Liyuan's handsome face was tense, especially frightening, and the hand hanging beside him had already clenched into a fist.

who is it? Who is it? Hurt her so far!

At this moment, Jing Liyuan's mind is full of thoughts, but the only thing he can do is to stand in a relatively safe position that Yan Xiaoxiao thinks and look at her with distress...

"Woooo..."

In the bathroom, there was smog, but he could clearly see her fragility, her fear, her powerlessness...

The warm lights, the flowing water column, the quiet him... nothing can soothe her wounded heart.

...

After a long time, Jing Liyuan tried to take a small step closer to her, and called out softly, "Smile?"

Yin Xiaoxiao, who was crying, suddenly froze, her eyes moved slowly, as if she was confirming something.

"Smile." Jing Liyuan raised his voice and called out again.

Yin Xiaoxiao, who was originally immersed in her own world and struggled helplessly, was like a drowning person grabbing the last straw. She looked exactly at Jing Liyuan's position, her delicate face was full of tears...

"Jing Liyuan..." With a weak call, Yin Xiaoxiao stretched out her arms to him unconsciously.

Almost at the same moment, Jing Liyuan rushed in her direction, the obstacles on the floor were completely out of his sight, and the rushing water jet was also out of his eyes. At this moment, all he could see was Yan Xiaoxiao who had suffered so much and was completely powerless to struggle!

In just a second, or less, Jing Liyuan took Yan Xiaoxiao into his arms, protecting her every bit.

The water hit him and quickly wet his clothes. When he was surrounded by smoke and even felt uncomfortable to breathe, he still hugged her so tightly, hugging his wife...

"Jing Liyuan, Jing Liyuan..." Yin Xiaoxiao tightly tugged on the clothes on his chest, her whole body clinging to him, as if only in this way was she safe, trembling uncontrollably, she couldn't say anything except his name, "Jing Liyuan, Jing Liyuan..."

"I'm here, I'm here..." No matter how many times she yelled, Jing Liyuan would whisper in her ear, tirelessly.

In the bathroom, Jing Liyuan hugged Yan Xiaoxiao under the running water, responding to her again and again...

In the bedroom, Yin Xiaoxiao curled up beside the bed, holding the milk that Jing Liyuan warmed for her in her hand, her complexion was very bad, her paleness was distressingly pale, and her bright eyes were lifeless like a pool of stagnant water.

"Smile, be good, drink the milk." Jing Liyuan didn't approach her hastily, but looked at her and narrowed the distance between the two of them little by little, until he finally sat beside her with Yin Xiaoxiao's permission.

Yin Xiaoxiao drank the milk numbly, her brain was obviously blank, but she felt as if her heart was spinning a thousand times.

A big glass of milk was full, and she drank it unconsciously in such silence. It was not until Jing Liyuan reached out and took out the glass that she came back to her senses. She looked straight at him with black and white eyes, bit her lips tightly, and did not let herself cry.

Jing Liyuan smiled slightly, reached out to straighten her hair, and asked softly: "Xiaoxiao, do you have something you want to tell me? Look at me like this."

Yin Xiaoxiao opened her trembling lips, but did not make a sound.

Jing Liyuan didn't ask any more questions, and he wasn't even a bit impatient. He just treated her tenderly and said after a long time: "Xiaoxiao tired? Let's go to bed early. Let's go buy some ingredients together tomorrow. You don't seem to have tasted my cooking, right?"

It has to be said that at this moment Jing Liyuan's gentle offensive hit the little bit of resistance in Yan Xiaoxiao's heart to the ground...

"Jing Liyuan, Jing Liyuan..." Yin Xiaoxiao threw himself into Jing Liyuan's arms again and cried until his heart broke, "Jing Liyuan, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do..." JrNovels.com