Chapter 1784 She is disfigured? That's great!
Yan Yi, who was about to rush into the hospital building, was blocked by someone. His originally cold and aggressive expression suddenly froze when he saw the person coming.
Amid the increasingly loud voices behind him, he saw the man in front of him take off his coat with a pale face, put his hand on the girl's head, and then raised his hand to take the girl in without giving her any room to refuse.
The moment his arms felt empty, Yan Yi felt as if his heart also felt empty.
He reached out to grab it involuntarily, but only felt cold air.
"Follow me and try it?"
The sound of something being taken out of an ice storage rang in my ears.
Yan Yi looked up and saw only the man's slightly tilted face. Wearing glasses did not make him look more gentle and elegant. Instead, he looked more unapproachable, cold and aggressive.
He held the girl in his arms, without even turning around. Just a slight tilt of his head, a glance, and a few words shocked all the reporters to the point where they dared not take another step forward.
Then he didn't delay any longer, and strode into the building.
Yan Yi saw the girl in his arms, stretched out her hands from inside the coat, and tremblingly hugged the man's neck.
Cheng Zhiyuan's back was getting farther and farther away, and the group of reporters had gradually overwhelmed Yan Yi.
"Mr. Agent, may I ask what exactly happened?"
"Mr. Agent, is Miss Pian Pian seriously injured? Will she be unable to speak from now on?"
“Mr. Agent, was it you who beat Ling Jiaqi or was it Shen Pianxian who beat Ling Jiaqi?”
"Mr. Agent, did you hit Ling Jiaqi in the face on purpose to disfigure her?"
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All kinds of sharp, tricky and malicious questions came one after another. In such noise, Yan Yi finally took his eyes off the slender arm that was hugging the man's neck.
He looked at the crowded cameras and microphones around him, and after slowly looking around, all the cameras recorded this smile from different angles.
It was like a polite, even gentle smile that slowly emerged from the bottom of his heart, full of Yan Yi's courtesy and consideration.
With such an expression that made people feel infinitely favorable, the gold medal agent wearing glasses asked into the microphone in front of him,
"Is she disfigured?"
The smile on his lips deepened, and his lenses reflected a bright and dazzling white light.
Mr. Agent said softly,
“That’s really great.”
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On the other side, Shen Pianpian couldn't hold back her tears the moment she was taken into another embrace.
It was not until Cheng Zhiyuan covered her head with his coat and the familiar smell completely enveloped her that she finally burst into tears.
Along the way, her suppressed sobs grew louder and louder until Cheng Zhiyuan carried her into the building and into the elevator. The girl was already crying out of breath.
The man could even feel the wetness spreading across his chest.
“It hurts...it hurts...”
Shen Pianpian cried and rubbed hard into the man's arms, as if trying to relieve the excessive pain.
The other young passengers in the elevator widened their eyes the moment they saw Cheng Zhiyuan, and then someone quietly turned on the camera on their mobile phone from behind.
But at this moment, Cheng Zhiyuan was no longer in the mood to care about other people's actions. His whole body was filled with tension due to the hoarse voice of the girl crying miserably.
The breathless cries fell into his ears, wedging into the gaps between his bones like torture, causing him to feel pain a thousand times more severe.
The elevator rose floor by floor. He looked at the slowly changing red numbers and felt that the elevator was moving as slowly as a turtle. The black flames burned in his heart and had already blazed into a large area.
While staring at the changing numbers, he couldn't help but press his pale lips hard on the girl's forehead soaked with cold sweat.
"It'll be fine."
His lips touched the sweaty skin, and he could hear the subtle trembling from every inch of the girl's skin.
His voice was choked, and when he spoke again it sounded even more hoarse and difficult.
"Be good, it'll be okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, a drop of water falling from the corner of the man's eye was clearly reflected in the camera of a mobile phone facing them sideways.
The man holding the cell phone was stunned on the spot. He didn't come back to his senses until the elevator arrived and the man hurried out of his sight.
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