She herself fell heavily on the ground, with her head on the ground, only feeling dizzy for a while.

In the dim light, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, but she could see that there was a lot of blood flowing out of his forehead.

Before she lost consciousness, she thought she was going to die, and she didn't have a trace of fear in her heart, but felt happy. Finally, she didn't have to worry about how to face Yan Shuhan...

But what she didn't expect was that she was not dead.

When she woke up, she was already lying in Yan Ling's arms and was on her way to the hospital.

She was sore all over, and there were bruises on her arms and calves...

She didn't dare to think about why she didn't die.

He didn't even dare to ask Yi Haiyin and Yan Ling what she was like when they found her...

At that time, like a tortoise with a shrunken head, I always felt that I was stuffed in my tortoise shell, and it could be regarded as nothing happened.

She didn't even dare to go to the hospital for an examination, so she cried and begged Yan Ling to let her go home and locked herself in the room for a day and night.

The time of that day is like a whole year.

Her life seemed to be completely ruined by an accident.

"I was very scared at the time. I didn't dare to go to the hospital or tell you. I was afraid that you would not be able to accept me like this. I was even more afraid. You would say that it doesn't matter...

Yi Xiaoling was incoherent to the pain.

Even she herself didn't know what she was thinking, her whole world seemed to collapse at that moment.

She was buried under the rubble and could not get out again.

The only thing she can think of is to leave here.

"It's all over, my little spirit is the purest girl in the world. It's not your fault..." Yan Shuhan held her arm and kept tightening, wishing to draw her into her body.

He hated those who hurt her, hated himself even more, promised to protect her for the rest of his life, but let her suffer so much pain alone.

But there is a question, he still has to ask.

"Xiao Ling, since you said that you fainted at first, and after waking up, you found yourself being rescued by Uncle Yi and Auntie, then is it possible that you were not..."

Before Yan Shuhan finished speaking, he realized Yi Xiaoling's expression became very alarmed.

She covered her ears with her hands, buried her face in his chest, and shook her head desperately.

"I don't know. Many of them don't want to listen to me at all. When I woke up, my body was full of their marks. I..."

Yi Xiaoling choked and couldn't speak.

She didn't want to deceive herself and pretend that nothing happened, and she passed out at the time, how could the group of people let her go?

"Brother Han, am I dirty?"

"Listen, Yi Xiaoling, I don't care what you think in your heart, but you remember that in my heart, there is nothing more important than living well. Under any circumstances, I will not allow you to use your own Life, to keep innocence, I only want you, I hear you!"

Yan Shuhan pulled her out of his arms, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and made a deep voice.

"..."

"I'm asking you, did you hear me?!" Yan Shuhan's face became more ugly when she saw her silent.

As long as he thinks, she actually thinks of using death to keep her innocence, his heart will tighten for a while.

It is impossible to imagine what he would do if something happened to her?