Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 522: Caring About Him More Than Imagined
She turned her head to look around, picked up the iron rod that had rolled to one side and grasped it in her hand, her whole body trembling.
She, she needed to help her brother...
As if sensing something, Chi Cheng turned his head to look over, only to find Han Yufeng gripping an iron rod, sneakily approaching An Ran.
Chi Cheng’s eyes fixed, and he delivered a stylish hook punch to knock down the last strong man, then quickly ran over, "An Ran!"
An Ran only felt her arm being pulled away, someone wrapping her protectively in their embrace.
Then, a bang—
The world seemed to come to a standstill...
Blood.
A lot of blood flowed down from Chi Cheng’s forehead.
An Ran’s pupils constricted sharply, instinctively hugging the man who had collapsed into her arms, "Brother, brother..."
Seeing so much blood, Han Yufeng became momentarily timid, threw down the iron rod, "You, you’d better remember this!"
After speaking, he ran off, stumbling away.
No, no!!
An Ran’s whole body was trembling, and when she lowered her head, her hands were full of fresh blood.
It was her brother’s blood.
Her eyes seemed to be reddened by the stimulation of the blood, using the last bit of remaining sanity, she shakily fumbled out her phone, "120... need to call 120..."
Looking at the man who usually bullied her, now lying motionless in her arms.
A buzzing noise filled her ears.
The whole world seemed to spin wildly.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry..." An Ran held the unconscious Chi Cheng.
Brother, please be alright.
I’m begging you.
-
The ambulance whooshed past.
City Hospital.
An Ran was completely exhausted, sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, looking at the handsome man with bandages wrapped around his forehead who had not yet woken up.
Thankfully, he was not seriously hurt.
The doctor said it was just a mild concussion, and that they should observe for a few days after he wakes up.
Chi Cheng had always been the kind of boy with a gentle and gentlemanly demeanor, and his current appearance with bandages on his forehead added a touch of alluring fragility.
In the past, she was very shy and never dared to look Chi Cheng in the eyes for too long.
Always feeling his eyes had the power to enchant people’s hearts.
An Ran was afraid.
But now, she was greedily letting her gaze linger on Chi Cheng’s face, unwilling to look away.
Just now, on the way to the hospital with Chi Cheng, she had never been so afraid of losing him.
That feeling was called caring.
Obviously he was a demon, obviously he approached her again and again to take revenge on her and her mother.
Perhaps one day in the future, Chi Cheng would lead her to the edge of a cliff, laugh cruelly, and watch as she jumps off.
But...
What to do?
An Ran felt like she was a bit of a masochist.
Because no matter how much resistance, protest, or concealment her heart put up.
It could not overcome that voice:
You care about him more than you think.
Aaaaaah, this is madness!!
An Ran painfully held her head in her hands, "It’s over, it’s all over..."
-
Mom and Uncle Chi are still in the Maldives.
An Ran stayed by Chi Cheng’s bedside, and unknowingly fell asleep.
When she woke up again, she discovered... that she was lying in the hospital bed?!
In Chi Cheng’s arms!!
When was she moved over?!
Beside her, Chi Cheng was resting one hand on his cheek, eyes humorously observing An Ran’s facial expressions, his voice carrying the hoarseness of waking up, along with a hint of laziness, "Awake?"
