Half of Dan Hanjieâs body was still resting on Qin Youxuan.
âMiss Qin, there are media outlets everywhere outside. Once word leaks out about Mr. Jieâs predicament, it could influence the stock value of the corporation. Does the Qin Family have a concealed back door?â
Yao asked cautiously.
âYes, itâs just behind the kitchen, follow me!â
Qin Youxuan, disregarding everything else, supported the towering figure of Dan Hanjie. Within a few minutes, she was already drenched in sweat.
âXuan, now youâve seen the sort of man he is, are you still going to go with him?â Jin Chenye suddenly stepped forward, grabbing her arm as Qin Youxuan was trying to help Dan Hanjie leave.
His grip was so strong, it almost pulled Qin Youxuan off her feet.
âJin Chenye, what are you doing? Let go of me first.â Qin Youxuan shook off his arm. However, the corner of her eye spotted her small suitcase toppled over near the staircase, which caused her eyes to dim.
She wasnât sure if she was speaking to Jin Chenye or herself, her voice low, âHeâs injured, I canât just leave him.â
ââ¦â
Qin Youxuan, unclear about the severity of Dan Hanjieâs injuries, did not dare to delay, helping him out of the Qin Family home through the backdoor.
The living room suddenly emptied, leaving only a dumbfounded Jin Chenye behind.
She canât just leave Dan Hanjieâ¦
What about me?
Xuan, Iâm also hurt, hurt in the places you canât seeâ¦
â¦
âDan Hanjie, wake up!â
Qin Youxuan helped Dan Hanjie into the car, anxiously patting his ashen face but dared not touch his nose, worrying he had stopped breathing.
âYao, what on earth is happening? Call an ambulance quick!â
âMiss Qin, donât worry, the doctor is already waiting at Yujing Villa. We will be there shortly.â
Yao took the driverâs seat, looking back at Dan Hanjie in the rear seat. Starting the car quickly, he drove away from the Qin family home.
âHmmâ¦â
As the car jolted, Dan Hanjie in the back seat grunted in pain.
âThereâs some noise, heâs awake!â
Qin Youxuan excitedly sat upright to check Dan Hanjie. As soon as she did, his body tilted and fell onto her, falling silent again.
Yao drove fast in silence.
For Qin Youxuan, everything else was forgotten. Her gaze kept switching between the fuel gauge and Dan Hanjieâs chest.
She wanted to open his shirt and check his wounds, but she was afraid.
In her dilemma, the car was already nearing Yujing Villa.
No one noticed in the tense quiet, the usually unmoving Dan Hanjie, his lips curled into a faint smile.
Breathing in her comforting scent, he closed his eyes weakened, having pushed himself too far, and let himself drift into unconsciousnessâ¦
â¦
In the vast bedroom.
Dan Hanjie lay silently on the bed, his enchanting face glowing like pristine porcelain in the dim light, attracting oneâs attention.
His tranquil sleeping visage, exuding an unnameable softness.
Like a child back in its motherâs embrace, pure and harmless.
His long and dense eyelashes were like a dollâs.
Several times, Qin Youxuan couldnât resist tracing them with her fingers.
Her hand was halfway there when she stopped.
Moving her hand instead to his chest.
In merely three days, there were now two knife wounds there.
The doctor said that the wounds were dangerously close to his heart and if he did not recuperate properly, it could complicate his condition.
Yet he insisted on leaving, just to pick her up.
âDan Hanjie, I really donât know whatâs going on in your headâ¦â
He was always there when she was most helpless, shining into her gloomy life like a holy light.
But in the end, he told her that it was only a world built on lies.
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