Chapter 77: Not Ugly
"Baby!" Yan Ye's eyes were furious and he rushed forward to catch the person.
Blood gushed out of Xu Xiaoyue's forehead and her body fell down limply, unconscious.
After knocking Xu Xiaoyue unconscious, the woman picked up the knife on the ground and wanted to stab Yan Ye.
Now they have been exposed. If they don't get rid of these three people now, the only thing waiting for them is death.
She had a good idea, but she underestimated the man's anger. Yan Ye turned around and kicked the woman to the ground with a side kick. Then he strode forward, picked up the knife and coldly slapped the woman in the face.
"Are you courting death? I'll help you do it."
The gloomy, inky black eyes stared coldly at the woman's face, and as his hand raised and the knife fell, a bloody mark appeared on the side of her face.
"Ah, my face!" The woman covered her face with a look of pain.
Yan Ye stood up and said, "You'd better pray that she's okay, otherwise it won't just be your face that's in trouble."
Xiao Cheng ran a circle and was chased back to the same place. His eyes fell on the wailing woman on the ground, her face covered with blood on her hair, her expression ferocious. Then he looked at Xu Xiaoyue who had fainted in Yan Ye's arms, and was stunned for a rare moment.
The three people following behind him also caught up, "Brother, this kid is too fast, how about we retreat first?"
At this moment, the three of them noticed the woman lying on the ground, but no one stepped forward. They all stood outside the door some distance away from the two of them.
"Damn it, it's all your fault for provoking someone. Go away."
Seeing that he couldn't catch up and had no way to deal with these two people, he didn't hesitate any more and retreated directly.
Yan Ye then picked up a stick and, regardless of his injuries, chased after the three men and stopped them from fighting. If he really let these men go, it would only make it more difficult to catch them.
Fortunately, Li Suo arrived with his men and subdued the man in no time.
Xiao Cheng was driving in the front with his back straight, and Li was sitting in the passenger seat, not daring to even fart.
Yan Ye carried Xu Xiaoyue to the back seat. She was hit on the back of the head by the man. At this moment, the man only held her shoulders and did not dare to touch the wound again.
Yan Ye's face was so gloomy that ink could drip out of it. He raised his head and met Li Suo's gaze. "Why did she come here with you?"
Li sat upright, wiping the sweat off his forehead. "Comrade Xu Xiaoyue said she was worried and insisted on coming to see me. I couldn't stop her."
He stuttered as he explained, remembering that the woman in the room had knocked someone unconscious because she had raised a stone, and the scratches on her face were so deep that the flesh could be seen.
My face hurts just looking at it, and it will probably leave a mark on it for the rest of my life.
Yan Ye's gaze fell on Xu Xiaoyue, the heartache in his eyes could not be melted. He had clearly asked her to leave at that time, but this silly girl kept asking to stay.
He felt distressed and a little indescribably complicated. If Xu Xiaoyue chose to stay, she would also worry about him.
Does that mean that she also has a place for me in her heart, even if it's just a little bit?
It was the next day when Xu Xiaoyue woke up again. She moved her fingers and turned around to see the man lying on the hospital bed.
He was sleeping so soundly that I could hear his faint breathing. His sharp facial features seemed much softer at this moment.
The eyelashes were so long and thick that Xu Xiaoyue couldn't help but reach out and touch them.
Yan Ye blinked and said, "You're awake. Do you want some water?" As he spoke, he reached out and rang the bell on the bed.
"How is it? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" The man observed Xu Xiaoyue's expression.
Xu Xiaoyue took the warm water and drank some. "I'm fine, just a little dizzy." Maybe it was because she hadn't spoken for too long, her voice was still a little hoarse.
"By the way, that group of people..." She grabbed the man's sleeve and asked in a low voice.
"They've been caught. Don't worry. The abducted child's parents have been contacted and brought back." Yan Ye answered one by one without any impatience.
After getting the response she wanted, Xu Xiaoyue lay down.
As soon as my head touched the pillow, I realized something was wrong. The touch was too obvious and the back of my head felt cold.
She subconsciously raised her hand to touch the back of her head. Yan Ye seemed to see what the woman was thinking and raised his hand to stop her action.
"Be good, the doctor shaved the back of your head a little because you needed stitches. It will grow back after a while." The man coaxed patiently.
When Xu Xiaoyue heard that the back of his head had been shaved, she couldn't sit still. "What did it look like?"
Xu Xiaoyue's love of beauty is ingrained in her bones. She has put a lot of effort into her hair and is very diligent in taking care of and styling her hair. Now that she heard that her hair was shaved, her almond eyes flashed with tears. Although she hasn't seen what it looks like yet, it doesn't stop her from wanting to cry.
"I only shaved a little bit, not all of it. Don't worry." Seeing that she was uncomfortable, the man continued to coax her.
"Just a little bit? Then wouldn't I have alopecia areata?" Xu Xiaoyue became more and more desperate as she spoke. She stood up, put on her shoes, and walked to the bathroom. She turned sideways and saw the shaved part at a glance.
Not only was her hair bald, but it was also stitched shut, and it was so ugly that she wanted to jump off the building and die on the spot.
There was a cry coming from the toilet. Yan Ye was at a loss for what to do. He stood at the door and coaxed her, "It's not ugly. It will grow out in a few days."
He even said, "The weather is hot now, so shaving it a little will help me cool down. If I let my hair down it won't be visible."
But it didn't stop Xu Xiaoyue from crying loudly.
She was like a child who had not grown up. She cried for more than half an hour and her voice became hoarse. But when she looked up and saw herself in the mirror getting stitches, she started crying again.
After traveling through the book for so long, Xu Xiaoyue's desire to destroy the world has reached its peak.
"Okay, stop crying. If you keep crying your eyes will swell up like walnuts and you won't be able to open them. The doctor told me that there won't be any scars left."
Yan Ye had never seen a little girl who could cry so much. It seemed like her tears would never stop flowing. She couldn't stop crying even after she had hiccups.
Xu Xiaoyue sniffed and turned to look at the man: "It's all your fault."
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I deserve to die." Yan Ye didn't make any excuses and started scolding himself.
He scolded himself for a long time before Xu Xiaoyue stopped crying and lay back on the hospital bed with a depressed look on her face.
"Don't be sad, ok?"
Yan Ye heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the person had finally stopped crying. He didn't find her crying annoying and his heart was full of pity.
Xu Xiaoyue turned her head and manually covered her face with the quilt.
"Don't cover yourself so high, you'll suffocate." Yan Ye said as he pulled the quilt and covered the person very gently.
He asked a nurse to help look after Xu Xiaoyue, then stood up and walked out the door.
Looking at his back, Xu Xiaoyue pursed her lips and pulled the quilt up again in a huff, thinking that she might as well suffocate him to death.
Yan Ye walked out the door and said, "Comrade, please help me shave the back of my head."
The doctor recognized the man in front of him. Yesterday, he was holding a woman in his arms. His face looked as if he wanted to kill someone. He watched him coldly as he shaved the woman's hair and stitched her hair.
But at this moment, the doctor felt that he could hardly understand what people were saying. He frowned and looked at the person, asking in a puzzled tone: "What did you say?"
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