"Tick-tock, tick-tock", in the quiet environment, there is only a sound similar to dripping water, like a drip, beating on people's hearts!
After a while, Ling Yinuo shouted again: "Xing'er, why are your hands bleeding?"
Only then did everyone notice that there was actually a small pool of blood on the ground!
Moreover, blood was dripping continuously from Uzawa Akatsuki's white fingertips!
Jian Anning also lowered her head and saw the bright red circle of blood on the ground.
The pungent fishy sweetness emanated all of a sudden, making her head feel dizzy from the excitement!
This, this man.........
Uzawa Akatsuki withdrew his fist with a sinister look in his eyes. The fine glass shards on it scratched his skin, and blood was still slowly oozing out.
Ling Yinuo immediately asked a nurse to bandage him. The wound was not very deep, and if it was taken care of well, it would not leave a scar. For someone like Yu Zexiao, these hands and face are wealth.
This is the capital he gained from being in the entertainment industry.
In particular, he still wanted to play the piano. Although he was troubled by things in the entertainment industry during this period, he still wanted to learn the piano.
Injuring his hand is tantamount to destroying his future.
This is simply unimaginable!
"Xing'er, your hand is bleeding! Are you injured? How can you play the piano in the future?"
Playing the piano, blood... Jian Anning looked at the blood dripping from his fair and slender hands, the small pool of blood on the ground, the broken glass on the ground, the screams, and the whole person.
As if she had fallen into an infinitely cold valley, she couldn't help but recall that tragic night!
The bustling streets of Vienna, the crashed and deformed cars, people lying in pools of blood, screams, crying, broken glass from car windows, blood, lives lost, and her father's gradually becoming cold in her arms
Body.........
Those horrific memories that she tried so hard to forget were like a curse, almost making her collapse!
She took a step back and felt like her body was like a mountain climber who had missed a step. She was falling, falling, and her body instantly fell to the bottom of the dark valley!
"Be careful. The wound is not deep. Just be careful and there will be no scars." Here, Ling Yinuo was still holding Yu Zexiao's hand and shaking his head.
Although Yu Xing'er is also known as a twenty-eight-year-old man, he behaves childishly like a child.
Why did he suddenly become so angry? Breaking the glass was nothing, but he was an idol superstar! How could he still film or play the piano when his hands were injured?
Moreover, he even grabbed the little girl's shoulders so hard that she couldn't stand it. She finally understood why Jian Anning had such a strange attitude towards him - even a normal person couldn't stand him, right?
Looking back, sure enough, Jian An Ning's face was pale, and her eyes seemed to have seen something unbelievable, looking frightened and pitiful!
She had also heard their conversation just now. It was obvious that even if Jian Anning had a lover-person relationship with Uzakatsuki, it didn't seem like it was an initiative - instead, it seemed like she was forced!
Moreover, Jian An Ning's behavior just now really didn't look like a scheming woman who deliberately approached him, but rather like a poor little girl who was being coerced...