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65.Chapter 65 The man has tears

Lin Zefeng was completely shocked by the scene. He simply couldn't imagine how Yang Ruoyan survived in these short 20 years?

A good girl, aside from the current wounds, can still see old wounds on such a small visible area of ​​skin. Is it possible that she has been abused for a long time?

After enduring the manic and restless emotions in his heart, he was a man who dared not look any further, fearing that if he discovered something again, his inner defenses would collapse.

He quickly dressed her and picked her up.

Yang Ruoyan's head slid down to his neck, and her hot breath, mixed with the high fever she was experiencing at the moment, seemed to scratch the skin of Lin Zefeng's neck.

Her body is so light that it doesn't take much effort to hold her up.

Her body was so hot, as if she wanted to release all the anger in her body.

She is also very weak, so weak that her whole body has lost its gravity, and she is as light as a dandelion. If she doesn't hold on tight, she will be carried away by the wind, and she will be drifting around helplessly. If she can't find a safe place for her to dock,

place, she could only die in drifting loneliness.

Lin Zefeng's heart was beating rapidly, and he was shaken with difficulty.

Looking at her swollen and bruised face completely aroused his protective desire. For a moment, he even felt that he should be her angel. It was God who allowed him to meet this miserable woman and asked him to save her.

, take her out of disaster.

As soon as this idea appeared, he immediately frightened himself. Lin Zefeng shook his head to get rid of the random thoughts in his head.

In the past two days, he had seen so much of the dark side of the world that he began to resent this society.

Maybe it's because you have acted too much and you have always played a decent character. When you see a weak group, you will naturally have the desire to protect it, right?

After walking out of the door of the emergency room, Chen Yibo was waiting impatiently outside and was about to go in to take a look. When he saw Lin Zefeng coming out, he immediately went to greet him.

When he saw Yang Ruoyan's unrecognizable face, he was also shocked and took two steps back.

My head exploded with a bang. I was stunned there for a long time and couldn't say a word. I stared at it again and again with my eyes wide open.

Pain, excruciating pain, so painful that I can't even keep up with my breathing.

What evil had he done to cause such harm to the person he loved most?

Men don't shed tears easily, but no matter how strong a man is, there is always a weak point in his heart, and Yang Ruoyan is the softest part of him, which can stimulate him to the point of breaking his body and breaking his heart.

"Let me do it!"

Chen Yibo stretched out his trembling arms and wanted to take her from Lin Zefeng's arms.

She wanted to hold her, warm her, protect her, and make up for her.

Lin Zefeng took a deep breath and moved closer to him, ready to give Yang Ruoyan to him, but there was an instinctive rejection of this action in his heart.

"Wuwu... no, no..."

At this moment, the unconscious Yang Ruoyan twitched and slipped into Lin Zefeng's arms, holding his neck tightly with both hands and refusing to let go.

She was obviously talking in her sleep, but she seemed to deliberately not let Chen Yibo touch her.

Lin Zefeng looked slightly embarrassed. He looked at Chen Yibo, who was frowning, lowered his head and called softly:

"Yang Ruoyan, Yanyan, are you awake?"
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