With QiYian in his arms, the two figures overlapped intimately and walked towards her step by step.

　　With tears on her face and gray clothes, she looked so haggard and collapsed on the ground. She raised her head and stared at the person who was walking towards her, but she didn't respond for a long time.

　　At a glance, Samuel saw the woman kneeling on the ground.

　　It was the first time that he had seen her so fragile and helpless. Her eyes were unusually bright because of tears, like a sharp weapon deep into his soul, and instantly accurately stabbed into his heart.

　　It made him feel strange from the bottom of his heart.

　　The closer he got to the woman, the slower his steps became, as if he had been cast some magic that made him unable to move.

　　He almost stopped in front of her.

　　He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in silence. His throat seemed to be blocked with something and he was eager to say it.

　　"Ming Shao..." QiYian, who was in his arms, suddenly groaned in pain, "my heart hurts. Ming Shao, I feel terrible..."

　　JiMingshao quickened his pace.

　　QiYian's life was more important than divorcing this woman. He had promised that he would not let anything happen to him.

　　Withdrawing his sight, he walked past the woman on the ground and whispered to QiYian, "don't worry. I'll take you to the hospital right away."

　　With her eyes wide open, she trembled slightly and tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes.

　　What was she expecting just now.

　　She knew that in that man's heart, only QiYian was important.

　　Closing her eyelashes, she curled up, buried her face between her knees and continued to cry.

　　Listening to the weeping sound behind him, JiMingshao could not help but slow down MingMing's fast steps.

　　For a moment, he really wanted to look back at that woman.

　　QiYian, who was in his arms, grabbed the clothes on JiMing's chest and called his name weakly. Then his wrist fell down. He tilted his head and completely fainted. His pale face was lifeless, as if

　　"AnAn!" Janet's face turned pale with fright. She quickened her pace.

　　After getting on the car, he started the engine with a loud bang. The car whizzed past Sally on the ground and drove away at a high speed.

　　The car drove away, leaving behind a string of black unpleasant exhaust gas.

　　The smell wrapped her tightly, almost suffocating her.

　　She didn't dare to look up at the end of the car, but held her body more tightly, like a discarded despairing animal.

　　Seeing her like this, GuRushan was even more distressed. If it weren't for the fact that she was afraid that no one would take care of her after she left, she would have jumped over and beat up Samuel.

　　When she arrived at the hospital, it was already in the evening.

　　She cried so hard that her eyes were swollen and her nose was red. She looked like a drowned mouse.

　　The wound on her knee was not serious, but it covered a large area. It looked very ferocious. The wound on her ankle was the most serious, and the serious injury of her hamstring was at least a month of rest.

　　GuRushan helped her deal with all the trivial things in the hospital, and then went to the hotel outside to buy chicken soup for her. When she came back in a hurry, she saw her lying on the bed alone.

　　The white light in the hospital fell on her soft and delicate features, which made her indescribable fragile and pale. She looked out of the window quietly, and her light eyes were full of loneliness and loneliness.

　　She was so sad as if she had been separated from this beautiful world.

　　GuRushan sighed in her heart and said, "XiaXia, have some soup and sleep."

　　Still looking out of the window, she didn't move. Her voice was so soft as if it could be blown away by the wind at any time.

　　"I don't want to eat it. Susie, help me find a lawyer. I... I want to prepare the divorce agreement."

　　……

　　In another hospital.

　　JiMingshao stood straight in front of the window, staring at the bright lights, lost in thought.

　　His deep and handsome features were faintly reflected on the glass, which was wiped bright. His cold eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the night, and no emotion could be seen.

　　"Samuel." Ann came out of the bathroom and called his name.

　　JiMingshao didn't move, as if he hadn't heard her.

　　QiYian's eyes became fierce. JiMingshao had been acting weird since that bitch said they would divorce.

　　It seemed that he cared more about their marriage than he expected.

　　Biting his lips fiercely, he changed into an innocent face and leaned over. He said in a soft tone, "Samuel, I think Heidy seems to be very determined to divorce today. How about... I go to explain it to her? It's all my fault today. If I hadn't been unable to control my feelings, i... Heidy wouldn't have proposed to divorce you."

　　"Explain?" JiMingshao turned his head slightly, his dark eyes full of sarcasm. "What do I need to explain to her? She wants a divorce, and I can't wait to get it!"

　　JiMingshao said every word with strength, and there seemed to be some other emotions in his disdainful tone.

　　QiYian was keenly aware that she was a little uneasy. He couldn't help holding JiMingshao's arm and asked RouRou, "then... Will you marry me after you divorce her?"