When running through a patch of grass, Yin Shaojie suddenly stopped and looked around carefully as if he was aware of it, his sharp black eyes searching for any clues.
However, in the end, no trace of Mu Xiaoxiao was found, so he could only run forward again.
At this time, a small head poked out from behind the grass, and a pair of big black eyes stared at Yin Shaojie's running back.
Mu Xiaoxiao patted her chest shyly, "Fortunately, I hid quickly."
She hunched over and was about to walk in the opposite direction.
Suddenly, an idea came to her mind, and she looked in Yin Shaojie's direction again.
After thinking for a while, he followed secretly.
She tried to stay as far away as possible so that she could see Yin Shaojie, but he didn't notice that she was following him.
Seeing Yin Shaojie's anxious look, Mu Xiaoxiao smiled, feeling happy that he was so nervous about her.
Ahead, there was suddenly some commotion.
A group of people crowded together and formed a circle.
Yin Shaojie's footsteps stopped, and then he heard the voice in front of him.
"This driver is totally inhuman! He hit someone and ran away like that."
"That's it, has anyone called the police? Call the police quickly, and call an ambulance. This child is bleeding a lot. I don't know if he can be saved. Which one of you should go and have a look? See if he is still breathing?"
"I don't dare to go. This place is full of blood and it's scary to look at it."
"It's so pitiful. This child looks so good-looking, but now, his leg... is broken, right? His face is also ruined. The injury is so serious."
Listening to these conversations, Yin Shaojie felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards.
Will it be Xiaoxiao...
His heart seemed to be grabbed so hard by someone's hands that it hurt to even breathe.
"No... no..." he acquiesced, his handsome face slightly pale. But he still walked over, pushed away the crowd, and looked at the people lying on the ground.
After seeing his face clearly, Yin Shaojie closed his eyes, and his tense heart relaxed.
Fortunately, it's not Xiaoxiao.
For the first time, Yin Shaojie felt that his heart was so fragile.
He squeezed out of the crowd, the color on his face had not yet recovered, and he was still pale, looking as if he was sick.
Mu Xiaoxiao hid behind a tree. Seeing his appearance, she realized that he had misunderstood that she was the one who was hit.
Her nose was sour and her lips pursed.
"This fool..."
Seeing him like this, she suddenly couldn't bear it and wanted to go out and tell him that she was here and fine.
Yin Shaojie borrowed a phone from someone else and called her again.
Mu Xiaoxiao's cell phone rang, and she was startled, worried that he would hear the ringtone and find herself hiding here.
She was about to cut off the call when her fingers suddenly paused and she clicked to answer it by mistake.
"Hey! Mu Xiaoxiao, where are you?" Yin Shaojie asked urgently with a breathy voice.
Mu Xiaoxiao leaned against the tree, rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and finally said, "I'm fine, I'm fine. I just want to be quiet, so don't look for me, okay?"
Over there, Yin Shaojie seemed to know something when he heard this. He looked around, looking for something.
But he did not expose her, but said softly, "Okay, where are you going? Can you tell me? At least let me confirm your safety? Otherwise, I will worry to death."
After hearing the last sentence, Mu Xiaoxiao's heart almost softened.
(End of chapter)