"Miss, can you please hurry up?"
When Ye Xiaoai was hesitating, the people behind were already impatiently urging.
Ye Xiaoai glanced at Tang Yiting, and was about to go inside.
"Ye Xiaoai!" Tang Yiting walked to Ye Xiaoai's side crookedly, and pulled Ye Xiaoai out.
"You dare to go!"
Ye Xiaoai looked down at the blood on Tang Yiting's hand, not knowing where he was injured, and did not dare to push him away too much.
"Tang Yiting, you let me go."
Ye Xiaoai's voice was soft, and she didn't struggle, so she looked at Tang Yiting.
Tang Yiting was choked by Ye Xiaoai's words, and suddenly couldn't speak.
The two looked at each other in silence, and finally Ye Xiaoai gently pushed Tang Yiting away, "I'm leaving, take care of your body."
Tang Li looked at the two of them, shook his head helplessly, and turned to leave the airport.
She confessed her fate, and Tang Yiting and Ye Xiaoai would confess their fate no matter how they ended.
Only Ye Xiaoai took a step, Tang Yiting suddenly ejected his gun and aimed at Ye Xiaoai.
"Tang Yiting, what are you... doing?"
Ye Xiaoai was scared, did Tang Yiting want to kill her
Tang Yiting forcibly endured the pain on his body, his fingers trembling slightly.
The people in the airport were in chaos, but looking at the people Tang Yiting had brought, the security guards at the airport were suddenly afraid to move.
Knowing that they are from Tang Sect, everyone dare not say a word.
Seeing Ye Xiaoai's fear, Tang Yiting smiled bitterly and slowly put down the phone, "Do you think I want to kill you?"
Ye Xiaoai's face was pale, she really thought so.
Tang Yiting put down his phone, walked to Ye Xiaoai's side, looked down at Ye Xiaoai, "Don't go!"
There is no more words, but the three words of Tang Yiting almost made Ye Xiaoai cry.
She didn't know what was wrong with herself, but felt that she felt uncomfortable if she suddenly wanted to never see Tang Yiting.
"Tang Yiting, you go home." Ye Xiaoai's eyes were red, and it was not worth it to have a fight with the family for her.
"You go back with me." Tang Yiting insisted, like an abandoned child, making Ye Xiaoai feel inexplicably distressed.
Ye Xiaoai turned around and was about to leave, but just after taking a step, there was a violent crash from behind.
"Second Young Master!"
Everyone shouted in unison, Ye Xiaoai was stunned and looked at Tang Yiting in disbelief.
…
In the hospital, Tang Yiting was quietly on the bed, with thick gauze wrapped around his head.
Ye Xiaoai was sitting next to Tang Yiting's bed, looking at Tang Yiting's pale face with red eyes.
The usual Tang Yiting always gives people a cold feeling, and she also has a cold face towards her.
Unexpectedly, after falling asleep, it looked so gentle.
"Tang Yiting, why do you have to put me by your side?"
Ye Xiaoai put her hands on her chin, staring at Tang Yiting earnestly, muttering to herself.
Ye Xiaoai took a cotton swab and wiped Tang Yiting's dry lips. As soon as she lowered her head, she saw Tang Yiting's lips move.
Ye Xiaoai carefully observed whether Tang Yiting woke up, and just put down the cotton swab, Tang Yiting suddenly opened his eyes and hugged her into his arms.
"Tang Yiting?"
Ye Xiaoai froze in place, and did not dare to go too far, for fear of touching Tang Yiting's wound.
This fool, he had shed so much blood, but he was still holding on.
"Ye Xiaoai, Ye Xiaoai..."
Tang Yiting hugged Ye Xiaoai tightly and kept calling her name.
Ye Xiaoai's heart trembled, and she raised her hand in a daze, and patted Tang Yiting on the back.
"Ye Xiaoai, don't leave me!"
Tang Yiting murmured suddenly, and Ye Xiaoai's eyes suddenly wetted.