Xu Buyan rushed over to protect Liang Qingmo like a mad dog.
Everyone was startled, and Liang Qingmo also stood there in a daze, forgetting to react for a moment.
"Xu Buyan!" She thought he had at least called the police or called for help, but she didn't expect that he would come to her on his own.
More importantly, this was something she had never seen before.
Chen Biao was stunned for a moment, and then was hit by Xu Buyan's swinging fist.
"Hold him down first.
It was the first time he saw her being beaten. Half of her face was swollen. The usually arrogant and proud person now looked as fragile as a glass doll.
The people around him were busy holding him down, "What should we do now? Fight together?"
The screams cut through the sky, scaring away the birds in the forest.
Hospital.
It was already the second night when Liang Qingmo woke up.
"Xu Buyan!" she shouted, sitting up suddenly.
"Not dead." A man's low and hoarse voice came from the other bed in the same ward.
His whole face was covered in bruises, and he was eating an apple while drinking water.
"Where else did they hit you?"
“Hmm!”
She suddenly pounced on him, and Xu Buyan groaned under her pressure. The half-eaten apple in his hand fell to the ground, rolled a few times and then stopped.
"Liang Qingmo, do you want to die? Or do you want me to die?"
He wasn't beaten to death but he was about to be crushed to death by her.
The pain in her left hand brought Liang Qingmo back to her senses, and she realized that there was still a needle stuck in the back of her hand.
"I'm sorry." Liang Qingmo quickly stood up but didn't leave. He lifted his quilt and squeezed directly onto his bed.
Xu Buyan was a little unhappy, "Go back to your own place."
Seeing that she was unmoved and seemed in a daze, Xu Buyan moved to the side to make some space for her.
The hospital bed was not big, and it was a bit crowded for two people to lie together, and Liang Qingmo was pressed close to him.
"Are you scared?" He could clearly feel her body trembling, as if to comfort her, "You don't have to be afraid, those people..."
“So ugly.”
Liang Qingmo looked at him, his eyes dull for a few seconds, then he stretched out his right hand and touched his face, his voice hoarse.
The man smiled, "Not as ugly as you."
Liang Qingmo turned her head away and didn't look at him. Xu Buyan thought she was angry and was about to explain when she interrupted him.
"Why did you come back?"
Xu Buyan thought she was moved, and a sense of pride welled up in his heart.
He coughed lightly and was about to speak when he was interrupted.
"Who asked you to come back?" Liang Qingmo's tone turned cold.
Hearing this, Xu Buyan just wanted to roll his eyes.
Fuck! You ungrateful bastard!
He didn't even expect Liang Qingmo to thank him with tears of gratitude.
She didn't know what would have happened if he hadn't gone back, as he woke up halfway and heard their conversation.
He said he would break one of her legs and get several people to take an indecent video of Liang Qingmo and then threaten her.
He only came back because of his sense of justice. Although Liang Qingmo is hateful, he is still kind.
What's more, she hasn't explained the matter of that man to him yet.
"I'm happy to, what's your business?"
Liang Qingmo said "oh" and stopped asking questions.
"What happened to those people?"
She actually still cared about other people's affairs? Xu Buyan looked at her incredulously, then said indifferently, "He was taken away by the police uncle."
"Click!" The door opened and Shen Xinyi came in.
Seeing the two of them lying on the same bed, she was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Ms. Liang is here too."
She looked at the things in her hand and said apologetically, "But I only brought one portion."
"It's okay, Xu Buyan is not hungry."
Liang Qingmo lifted the quilt and got out of bed. After thanking him, he took the things. Before Shen Xinyi could react, she had already set up the small table and started eating.
Liang Qingmo's thick skin didn't grow overnight, so Xu Buyan was not surprised. Instead, the sudden coldness made him uncomfortable.
He rolled over to where Liang Qingmo had been lying like he was angry, and pulled the quilt over his head. "Not only am I not hungry, I'm actually quite full."
In fact, he only ate an apple in such a long time, and half of it fell to the ground.
Xu Buyan felt upset and simply went to sleep.
Seeing this, Shen Xinyi sat down in front of Liang Qingmo and said in a voice that both of them could hear: "Ayan is very kind and gentle. He always can't help but lend a hand when he sees people in need."
She glanced at Xu Buyan, the quilt bulging high, her eyes full of tenderness, "He also risked his life to save me, and said he would not abandon me."
His gaze fell back on Liang Qingmo, "Although everything is fine this time, I still hope that Miss Liang can have some self-awareness."
After all, she had offended so many people and would only bring him trouble.
Seeing that Liang Qingmo was not interested and just focused on eating, and Xu Buyan ignored her reaction, Shen Xinyi made an excuse to leave.
As soon as she left, the door opened again and two people came in. One seemed to be celebrating a birthday and the other seemed to be at a funeral.
"Mo Mo!"
"Xiao Jin?"
Ji Hejin put down her things and rushed towards Liang Qingmo, but was stopped by Jiang Huainan behind her. "Miss Ji, please pay attention to the patient."
"Why are you here just now?" Xu Buyan lifted the quilt and said to Jiang Huainan behind him.
"So sad, was I just ignored?"
"Do we know each other well?" Although his mother wanted to match him with Ji Hejin, neither of them had that interest in each other.
"You actually hang out with someone like Liang Qingmo." Xu Buyan got up and sat next to Liang Qingmo and ate with her.
Ji Hejin, the daughter of the Ji family, comes from a family of scholars. Her reputation is polar opposite to Liang Qingmo's. It is outrageous that such a person can play with Liang Qingmo.
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