It was like being slapped in the face alive.

Zhao Mantian turned around in anger and hurriedly left the place that embarrassed her, while Miao Jiayu quickly followed.

Ling Yiran only felt like he had watched a show. As soon as he left the mall, he saw someone smashing a car, and the car seemed to be Zhao Mantian.

"What's going on? Did she offend someone and get revenge?" Ling Yiran said.

"Who knows?" Yi Jinli's eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his thin lips and said.

"It's not our business anyway." Ling Yiran pulled Yi Jinli toward the bus stop.

Suddenly, Yi Jinli's steps suddenly stopped. Ling Yiran turned his head to look, and saw that his face was pale and his expression seemed shocked, and his eyes were staring straight at the bus stop.

"What's wrong?" she worried.

"No...thing." He said, his expression had returned to normal. Just now... he misread a woman who had gotten on the bus for that woman.

The woman who once abandoned her husband and son would never appear here.

———

"A Jin, don't learn from me. Even if you want to love someone, don't love him so thoroughly."

"Love is just the cheapest thing in the world. When she disdains you, it will be useless even if you kneel in front of her."

"A Jin, maybe one day when you truly love someone, you will understand that there is someone in this world who can control all your joys, sorrows, sorrows, and happiness, sorrows, and sorrows, and life or death. But if possible, Dad hopes that you will never experience that feeling."

Who is saying these words!

Don’t say it anymore, don’t stay here anymore! It’s so cold...so cold... don’t stay here anymore...it will freeze to death!

"A Jin, I'm leaving. I don't want to hear your father say he loves me, but he can't give me the life I want! I have done all my best to him."

Who is it, who is talking?

"Don't... go..." Who is this? By the way, it's him talking, it's him begging that woman. If he leaves, then the father will...

Don't leave! Don't leave! He tried hard to catch the other person, but he couldn't catch it. The surroundings seemed to be getting darker and darker. He seemed to be drowning, so uncomfortable that he was even breathing so hard.

My hands desperately wanted to catch something, even if it was just a straw!

Suddenly, it seemed as if something warm was caught by him, and a gentle voice sounded from a distant place in his ears, "A Jin, A Jin, I won't leave, I won't leave, I won't be afraid, I won't be afraid!"

This voice...it was A Sister, it was Ling Yiran who asked him to call her A Sister!

Yi Jinli slowly opened his eyes. What was imprinted into his eyes was a pretty face, his black apricot eyes were full of anxiety, and his pink lips were opening and closing, saying something.

Yes, she was talking to him not to be afraid!

Seeing him awake, Ling Yiran finally breathed a sigh of relief, "A Jin, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?"

He let out a breath of turbid air. How long has it been since he had not had this dream? He dreamed that the woman left him and his father mercilessly. He dreamed that his father knew it but did not stop him, and a bitter smile appeared on his face that was more sad than death.

"Well, I had a nightmare." He said softly. Until this time, he realized that his hand was holding her hand tightly, as if he was catching a life-saving straw.

In the dream, when he was about to be drowned, it made him feel as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw... Is it her hand?

Once upon a time, he would have regarded others as a life-saving straw?!

He suddenly let go of his hand, and the warmth in his hand suddenly became lost. Suddenly, his brows frowned, his face gradually paled, his body slowly curled up, and his hands covered his stomach.

Seeing this, Ling Yiran felt relieved and picked it up in an instant, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Nothing." He said softly, his voice exuding a kind of depression, "It's just... a little stomach cramps, it'll be fine in a while."

Is it because of the nightmare I just now? When he was young, he would always have stomach cramps due to mental stress, but he has hardly ever had it again in recent years.

She looked at his increasingly paler face, and she pushed away the bangs on his forehead, and saw a thin layer of sweat had already emerged from his forehead, wetting his hair.

Ling Yiran poured a cup of warm water and sat up with Yi Jinli.

He took a few sips, then pursed his thin lips tightly, his teeth clattering occasionally, as if he was using all his willpower to fight the pain.

She looked at him worriedly, and suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go out for a while, you wait!" Before leaving the door, she wrapped him with a quilt, afraid that he would get cold and would make his stomach hurt even more.

The sound of closing the door sounded, and the footsteps outside the door were gradually fading away.

The room was silent, and he was the only one left.

He still closed his eyes, waiting for the pain in his body to fade away. It is normal for him to be the only one, right?

Just like after his father died, he was taken back to the Yi family. Even though there were so-called grandfathers and so many servants, to him, he always seemed to have only one person.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the door opening came. He heard the familiar gentle voice sound panting in the small room, "A Jin, I’m back from buying medicine. After a while, you won’t hurt so much after taking medicine."

He opened his eyes and watched her breathing white, her hair looked messy because she ran over, and her eyes were worried and anxious. Her face, small nose, and a little red lips. He had seen more women with outstanding appearance and more beautiful appearance than her, but at this moment, his eyes seemed to be unable to move away from her.

It seems like there is another person in this world.

———

Ling Yiran held warm water, took two medicines as prompted in the instructions, carefully helped Yi Jinli up, and fed him the medicine.

Then she took a towel and wiped the sweat from the pain on his forehead.

"If you still feel uncomfortable, close your eyes and sleep for a while." She said, "Today you go to bed, I'll sleep on the floor." He said, helping him lie on the bed.

Just as she was about to turn around, his hand suddenly grabbed her.

"What's wrong? Is it so uncomfortable?" she asked with concern on her face.

He looked at her in a daze. At that moment, he almost subconsciously pulled her, as if he didn't want her to leave him.

"I want... Sister is with me." After a while, he spoke.
Chapter completed!