Liang Qingmo's head buzzed, and then a sharp woman's roar came from not far away: "Liang Qingmo! You deserve to go to hell."
Before she could react, she was wrapped in a warm embrace and rolled several times to the left.
With a loud "bang", the car hit the guardrail on the side of the road.
Liang Qingmo was carried to the side of the road by Xu Buyan.
A shrill scream pierced the quiet sky, like a thunder in the dark night.
It all happened so fast that Liang Qingmo didn't have time to recover from the shock before he was attacked by a sharp pain and then fainted in the warm chest.
"Liang Qingmo?"
When she opened her eyes, she saw Xu Buyan with blood oozing from his head, looking a little scary.
"Xu Buyan, what's wrong with you?"
Liang Qingmo woke up and looked at the man in front of him. He saw that his face was pale, cold sweat was oozing from his forehead, his eyelashes were trembling under his closed eyes, his brows were tightly furrowed, his thin lips were pressed into a straight line, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.
"I'm fine, how are you?"
Liang Qingmo endured the severe pain and raised his hand to touch his
"Liang Qingmo, why don't you look at the road?" Xu Buyu's tone was still unfriendly, but it was rare that she could only hear his concern for her.
"Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise..."
"Liang Qingmo, why are you moving so much..."
Xu Buyan's tone revealed deep fatigue, and he suddenly hit her shoulder and fainted.
"Xu Buyan!" Liang Qingmo covered his injured area and kept calling him.
"Sir, Madam!"
Lao Lin rushed over and called an ambulance.
Hospital.
Xu Buyan was lying on the hospital bed, his face as pale as paper, but his whole body still exuded a sense of unruly wildness.
He moved his body and his left hand hurt badly.
"Sir, you finally woke up, thank God so much!" Lao Lin said excitedly as he looked at Xu Buyan who opened his eyes.
When he saw his master rushing towards Liang Qingmo without hesitation
They often quarrel in the car, and this has become his essential car ringtone when driving.
He always felt that the husband and wife loved each other.
"Where's the wife?"
"My wife..."
Before Lao Lin could finish his words, he heard hurried footsteps at the door, followed by an urgent and concerned voice: "Xu Buyan, how are you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Don't worry, you won't die."
"No lights on?"
"The doctor said your eye is slightly injured... but it's nothing serious. It will be fine in a few days."
"oh!"
When Xu Buyan heard the familiar voice, he felt relieved.
As he spoke, he propped himself up and tried to sit up, but found that his left arm was in severe pain.
Liang Qingmo went over to support her, "Your arm is injured, don't worry."
"Will it leave scars?"
Seeing that he was still concerned about his image at this time, Liang Qingmo was a little amused and helpless, "The doctor said that they will try their best to avoid leaving scars on you. After all, you make a living with your face."
"Lao Lin, you go out first. I'll be fine here."
After Lao Lin left, Liang Qingmo suddenly felt a little sorry for Xu Buyan. She said lightly, "I'm sorry."
This should be the first time Liang Qingmo apologized to him. Usually he was either mean to him, teased him, or was sarcastic to him. He was a little uncomfortable with his sudden show of weakness.
"Why apologize? This is not your fault." Even though he was injured, it couldn't stop his momentum and upward vitality. He still looked unruly and arrogant.
Perhaps wanting to make her feel better, he suddenly changed the subject, "Why did you send Lao Lin away? Do you want to be alone with me?"
He had a faint smile on his face, and her depressed mood was relieved a lot, so she agreed with him, "Yes, yes, yes, I want to stay with you."
"Then you better be careful. Although I usually let you succeed, I am a patient now."
The word "patient" was emphasized so strongly that those who didn't know would think it wasn't a warning but a hint...
"Don't worry, I'm not so crazy as to attack a patient."
"If you don't attack me, then you want to attack others?"
Xu Buyan had scratches on his face, but he still looked nonchalant. "Liang Qingmo, you can't cheat on me while I'm injured."
Liang Qingmo knew he was joking to make herself feel less uncomfortable, but he kept talking non-stop and she really wanted to shut him up.
"Click!" The door of the ward was opened.
"Ayan!"
Xu Buyan knew it was Shen Xinyi without even looking. He could hear her crying voice before he even saw her.
After Shen Xinyi entered the room, she glared at Liang Qingmo fiercely, and then said seriously: “Ayan, are you okay?”
"It's okay." Xu Buyan said lightly, glancing at Liang Qingmo out of the corner of his eye, and felt relieved when he saw that she looked normal.
"Ms. Liang, I've told you from time to time to stay away from Ah Yan. Do you know that you..."
"Chen Xinyi!" Xu Buyan interrupted her, "This has nothing to do with you."
He shifted his gaze from Liang Qingmo to Shen Xinyi, his tone a little colder, “If you just want to confirm whether the person is dead or not, then you can go back now.”
"Ayan, how could you think of me like this? I'm just worried about you."
"You two can chat, I'm going out to smoke a cigarette." Liang Qingmo went out and took a cigarette, but suddenly remembered that they were in the hospital, so he put it back.
Looking at the bustling night scene of Shangjing City and the bustling world, the experience of a few hours is still vivid in my mind...
If Xu Buyan hadn't suddenly rushed over to save her, if Xu Buyan had any problems...
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