Ning Tong'er sat in Han Qingyi's blue sports car and was escorted by the driver of Han's Private Hospital to drive her home.
The car seemed to be driving back to her home normally, but before it was halfway there, a huge explosion suddenly sounded when it was halfway back to the Ning family villa.
She had no idea what was going on, and she and the driver in front of her had no time to react. The huge impact of the explosion instantly threw her and the car's fragments up, and then they fell heavily to the grass on the side of the road.
The driver didn't even have time to scream and was killed on the spot. Ning Tong'er's snow-white dress was covered with blood and mud, and her delicate and beautiful face was scarred by the flying glass, making her slender and delicate.
His body was also covered with wounds and was bloody and bloody.
"Daddy, brother Qingyi..."
She groaned in pain and stretched out her hands to ask for help, but as soon as her bloodless pale lips shouted out these two names, huge dizziness and blankness swept over her, her vision turned dark, and she fainted.
She didn't know how long it had passed before she heard someone speaking, vaguely, as if coming from the distant sky.
"President, we found the person, over here..."
"The driver has expired."
"She was seriously injured..."
Ning Tong'er struggled to open her eyes amid the blurry voice. Her clear eyes were in a daze because of the blood stains, and the whole world was erratic and swaying.
She was lying on her side in the grass, her snow-white dress had been stained red with blood, and her scarred slender body was still covered with glass shards and traces of flames.
Even her originally black and smooth hair was burnt to yellow in several places by the flames. One side of her delicate cheek was pressed against the grass, and a finger-long patch of green grass blocked her blurry vision. The other half of her face was so...
People were frightened and stabbed at the broken glass.
"Brother Qingyi..." She tried hard to make a sound, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't spit out a few broken choked sobs.
Vaguely, she heard the footsteps of the speaker walking towards her.
Walking at the forefront was a man wearing black handmade Italian crocodile leather shoes who strode over. Ning Tong'er was lying on her side in the grass, her eyes were blurry, and she didn't have the strength to raise her head to see his whole person.
I saw this man striding forward with an aura of pride and dignity in his steps.
"Qing...brother Qingyi..."
The man walked up to Ning Tong'er and seemed to frown.
I don't know whether it was because she saw the originally beautiful and unparalleled girl turned into such a miserable and horrific appearance, covered in blood, or because she called out the name of another man from her tender little mouth that had lost its color.
"Qing..." Is it brother Qingyi? No? Brother Qingyi is not like this. Brother Qingyi will not have such aura and temperament...
Suddenly, Ning Tong'er felt someone lifting her up into the air.
The strong and strong arms held her tightly in his arms, keeping her close to his broad and strong chest. The man who picked her up didn't care at all about the blood all over her body, nor did he care about the terrifying look on her face.
He turned his head and pressed his thin lips on her pale and soft lips.
"Listen, from now on, you have no chance to call another man's name again."
As if it was a promise or a warning, the man leaned against the semi-conscious Ning Tong'er and uttered this sentence between his lips and teeth, making her remember it firmly.
He didn't care how scary she looked at the moment, he just pressed her lips like this, starting with a gentle kiss, and then turned to kissing every soft part of her lips with the tip of his tongue, forcefully and wildly.
She sucked hard, making her lips, which had become pale and chapped due to blood loss and dehydration, moisturized again.