Episode 76 Injured

  "Hah, Ye Xiu, don't deceive yourself, she will never fall in love with you!"

  Nie Shaotang was beaten with countless punches, his face already purple and swollen, panting heavily.

  The man opposite him wasn't much better off, with a faint bloody mark seeping from the corner of his mouth. Yet despite his disheveled state, it didn't diminish his sharp and cold demeanor in the slightest.

  With a hint of blood at the corner of his mouth, he revealed a faint smile. Ye Xiuchen slowly approached Nie Shao Tang and slightly bowed his head.

  "What if she doesn't love me? I've always gotten what I wanted at night, never failed."

  "You!"

  Nie Shaotang wanted to refute, but a hurried footsteps had already come over.

  Yu Luo's small figure appeared at the corner of the stairs, Ye Xiuchen's face paused, subconsciously straightened his body and took a few steps back.

  "Nie Shaotang, where are you?"

  She came up, and the first name she called out was Nie Shao Tang, rather than Ye Xiuchen.

  Nie Shaotang's heart warmed: "Xiaoyu Luo, I'm over here."

  Yu Luo turned around and saw the two men standing face to face at the entrance of the bathroom. She rushed over, her clothes disheveled and her face bruised, and Nieshaodang suddenly appeared before her eyes. Her heart skipped a beat as she anxiously approached him.

  "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

  What she cared about was the first one, Nie Shao Tang, and not Ye Xiuchen.

  She stretched out her hand to wipe away the bloodstains on her face, but was grasped by Nie Shao Tang's reverse grip of her small hand, tightly pinched in his hand, as if he wanted to use up a lifetime of strength.

  "Idiot, I'm fine."

  He looked towards Yè Xiū Chén across from him, and Yuè Lò also followed his line of sight to look over. At this time, Mò Sī had already caught up.

  Young master.

  Mo Si glared at Nie Shao Tang with hostility, his body emitting a murderous aura. Ye Xiuchen waved his hand.

  "Get out."

  Young Master?

  "Get out!"

  Ye Xiu's tone was imposing and intimidating, Mo Xiao pursed his brow but still respectfully lowered his head and retreated to the side.

  Ye Xiu turned his head, his gaze fell on the two tightly clasped hands across from him. The fresh blood at the corner of his mouth slid into his oral cavity, and surprisingly, it carried a faint hint of bitterness. It turned out that blood could also have such a taste.

  "It's very late, Lolo, send Mr. Nie back."

  Yu Luo only then discovered that he was also injured, she instinctively wanted to ask him, but he had already turned around and was about to leave.

  Nie Shaotang grasped Yu Luo's hand tightly, and she came back to her senses, nodding slightly towards Ye Xiuchen's back.

  "Brother, I'll help Shao Tang finish his medicine and then send him back."

  Is he all right? Should we help him apply some medicine?

  Ye Xiu's back figure shook slightly, almost imperceptibly, and after a long time, disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

  "Don't worry, I'll help you apply some medicine first."

  "Xiao Yu Luo," Nie Shao Tang grasped her small hand tightly, gazing into her eyes, "Don't you want to ask me what happened?"

  "Did I hit you?"

  "Uh-huh."

  Yu Luo's face showed a hint of regret, yet also a hint of delight, and she blinked her bright big eyes.

  "Shao Tang, sorry, brother is just afraid you'll treat me badly, believe me, he only beat you up and didn't do anything else, it means, he really agrees to us being together."

  "Do you really think so?"

  Yu Luo nodded heavily, and Nie Shao Tang smiled bitterly in his heart. Little Yu Luo, with you like this, how can I let go?