When Ling Yizhou opened the door, someone called Chu Yan, "Chu Yan, why are you still drinking? With your broken body, you still haven't put down the wine and sent Yizhou and my sister-in-law away."
Chu Yan raised his head and frowned, "Old Ling is already 30, and he still wants someone to give him away? No."
Xia Lin turned around and waved to them, then followed Ling Yizhou out.
"Teacher Ling, are you okay?" Xia Lin, who was sitting next to him, knew exactly how much Ling Yizhou had been fed. It was not enough to call him "she" and vomit for three days and three nights.
"I'm fine." After Ling Yizhou said this, he suddenly stopped and looked to the other side keenly.
"What's wrong?" Xia Lin also followed his line of sight, and then seemed to find a reflective object.
"The paparazzi should be chasing Chu Yan. Don't panic. Go downstairs from the side first and wait for me at the door." Ling Yizhou reacted quickly and stood on the spot blocking most of her body.
Xia Lin was stunned and quickly followed the instructions. It was normal to have paparazzi here. In a crowded nightclub, it might be revealed at any time that a certain superstar was unethical, or that a certain business tycoon had a secret meeting with his lover...
Xia Lin lowered her head as much as possible. After going downstairs, she looked at the place where she was just now, but Ling Yizhou was gone. She thought for a moment and went to wait for him at the door.
When she opened the door and came out, she realized the huge contrast between the noise inside and outside. The silence outside made her uncomfortable for a moment, and she took a few deep breaths.
"Little beauty, are you done with Master Ling?" an annoying voice said.
Xia Lin looked up and saw that it was the group of gangsters he had just met when he entered the door. The leader was still puffing away.
"He will come out soon. I advise you not to touch me." Xia Lin was forced to retreat step by step, remembering the fearful expressions of the group of people when Chu Yan said Ling Yizhou just now, and wanted to buy time.
However, the cigar man laughed loudly and said, "Come out, sister, today a group of their children are having a gathering. Do you think I don't know how it can be so easy to break up? I think you are probably abandoned, right?"
Xia Lin was forced to the wall and stared at him with wide eyes, "Get out of here." This kind of person flirts with women all day long, and there is a disgusting smell of decay spreading all over his body.
"Who are you telling to get out of here?" The cigar man suddenly became angry. As he walked on the street, no woman had ever dared to scold him so loudly. "Originally, I wanted to give you a tip kindly, but now it seems that you are just a mean-mouthed bitch. Man, I'm not happy today and want to hit someone." After saying that, he stretched out his hand.
Xia Lin thought he was going to slap her, but he wasn't.
The boy behind him quickly grabbed a beer bottle, broke the bottom, and handed the part with residue on it to the cigar man, "Boss, here you go!"
Xia Lin's eyes instantly became bloodshot. If half of the broken bottle stuck in her face, she would definitely be disfigured. She regretted it. She shouldn't have angered this group of lunatics by talking nonsense. They were a group of absolute lunatics!
"No, wait a minute, Teacher Ling! Ling Yizhou!" She was so frightened that she didn't know what she was talking about and screamed.
"You little bitch, you are still screaming, do you think I will be fooled by you? Damn it, I feel that my IQ has been despised, I must reshape your face today!" The cigar man said with a fierce look, holding up the broken piece with gritted teeth. The bottle came over.
"Ah!" Xia Lin's hands were pulled, and she could only close her eyes and shout out of fear, tears flowing down her chin.
She heard the sound of glass piercing flesh, so close, but she felt no pain.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and a pair of strong arms blocked her from the attack that was supposed to be on her face. Ling Yizhou frowned and pursed her lips.
"Teacher Ling, you..." Xia Lin held his arm, her eyes blurred by tears, making his whole bloody arm look even more bloody.
The glass was pierced very deeply. The cigar man had used so much force that some pieces of glass had even penetrated into his flesh and blood. Xia Lin looked panicked and couldn't react for a moment. The blood on this hand was worse than hers. The tears came quickly and more often.
"Ling..." Only then did the cigar man clearly see the real owner, trembled, threw away the bottle, shouted "Run" to the person behind him, and disappeared in an instant.
Ling Yizhou withdrew his cold eyes from staring at them, turned around, lowered his head slightly, and observed the panic on Xia Lin's face at this moment.
This tearful face looks much better than the night they had the cold war.
He stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears and said, "If you keep crying like this, I might bleed to death from my arteries."
Xia Lin suddenly came to his senses and then pulled him to stop the car.
Ling Yizhou was not very proactive along the way. He watched her communicate with the driver, watch her register herself to see a doctor, and ask questions while the doctor was bandaging. After the treatment was finally completed, she looked relieved, which really made him happy. Trance.
"Fortunately, the artery was not injured, but you can't do many things these days." Xia Lin looked up and saw his eyes were a little strange, "Teacher Ling, what's wrong with you? Did you hear the precautions the doctor just said?"
Ling Yizhou shook his head, "Just listen."
"But I..." Xia Lin paused and didn't continue. He bowed his head and apologized again, "I'm sorry, I always seem to cause you trouble."
Ling Yizhou touched her head, leaned over and forced her to look directly into his eyes, "Then have you thought about how to repay me?"
His eyes were bottomless, but Xia Lin's were superficially visible. She had never deliberately hidden her emotions, and even more so now, so there was hesitation and struggle.
Ling Yizhou laughed to himself, let go of her and turned around, "Go home."
Xia Lin was stunned for a moment, looking at his lonely back, and followed him subconsciously, clasping his fingers with a guilty conscience.
At the entrance of the hospital, Xia Lin rushed to Ling Yizhou and opened the door for him. Ling Yizhou paused and accepted this service.
However, the people passing by seemed to have misunderstood, "What age is it? There are still people who bring maids out."
Xia Lin scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and quickly got into the car.
Back at Ling's house, as soon as Xia Lin opened the door, a little snowball rushed out and rubbed against her feet, especially enthusiastic.
"Little preserved egg." Xia Lin squatted down, and the preserved egg immediately got into her arms, his little tail wagging happily.
Mrs. Huang stood at the door and said happily: "Madam, you are back." However, when she saw the injury on Ling Yizhou's hand, she wanted to ask, but she still held back.
"Well, Mrs. Huang, you've made it fat."
Ling Yizhou glanced scornfully, and found that Pi Dan's treatment was much better than his.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Pidan had really put on weight. Xia Lin carried him from the door to the living room. He couldn't hold him anymore. He wanted to put him on the sofa and smooth his hair, but when he looked around, he saw Wen Li sitting on the sofa. .
When Wen Li saw Ling Yizhou coming back, his expression changed and he came over and said, "Sir, Mr. Chu said you had gone home a long time ago. This..." He looked at the injury on Ling Yizhou's hand.
"It's time to deal with the gangster at the entrance of the Emperor Bar." Ling Yizhou grabbed the preserved egg from Xia Lin's arms and put it on the sofa.