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2. Chapter 2 Night of Despair 2

The heavy rain finally fell, with heavy raindrops pouring down. Tao Wanru was soon soaked in the rain. The weather, which was still a bit hot at first, quickly cooled down. A strong wind swept past, and there was a "whining" sound like a ghost crying in the cemetery.

She couldn't help but shuddered.

That gentle and handsome face flashed through her mind, and recalling the vow he had made to each other, the girl smiled in despair, then gritted her teeth and finally cut off——

However, at that moment, an earth-shattering thunder exploded, and lightning split the sky in half. She screamed in fright, and the knife deflected. Her knees, which had been numb for a long time, trembled, and she fell softly.

On the rain-watered soil...

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly two strong lights came from the distance, penetrating the thick night and rain curtains, and then I heard the faint sound of a car.

The car stopped, and the dazzling lights were aimed at the fainted person in front of the tomb. The rain was so heavy that almost half of his petite body was soaked in water.

This scene fell into the eyes of the person who pushed the door and got out of the car. His eyes immediately shrank tightly and transformed into two sharp lights, and a few solemn wrinkles appeared between his eyebrows.

After declining the driver's offer to hold an umbrella for him, the tall and upright man strode over without hesitation and picked up the girl in the water.

When he saw blood on her hands, his expression suddenly changed. Fortunately, the bleeding was not terrible, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Her whole body was cold, and the thin fabric clung tightly to her body, showing off her well-developed and exquisite figure. The man stared at her pale little face, and the coldness between his eyebrows became more serious.

"Uncle Lin, drive faster." He got into the car and gave a simple instruction, and the man stopped talking.

The girl was dripping with water and was dirty and messy, but he didn't care at all. He just held her tightly, his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes light.

However, those eyes as dark and deep as midnight shone with unabashed pity and love.



"Mr. Lu, this lady is not seriously ill. The wound on her wrist is very shallow and did not damage the artery. The bleeding has been stopped and bandaged. However, she has caught a cold and is likely to have a fever. She should pay attention to it at night." The family doctor checked.

After finishing, he straightened up and put away the medical equipment while explaining in a respectful and gentle voice.

The man stood aside with his arms folded, looking at the little face that was still frowning in the coma, and asked: "Then how long will it take for her to wake up?"

"She is tired, overly sad, frightened, and now has a cold. She will probably sleep a little longer. It's hard to say at the moment."

"Well, you can stay here tonight. I'm afraid she'll have a high fever in the middle of the night." Although the words were caring, there was no emotion at all, as if he hadn't rescued this person from the storm, and the pity and love he had shown in the car earlier

He didn't hide anything in front of outsiders.

"Okay, Mr. Lu."

The doctor followed Uncle Lin out. The man stood by the bed and looked at her again and again. His cold and deep face was always serious, and then his eyes gradually showed compassion. He paused for a moment before walking over and sitting down next to her.

Nineteen years old, she is indeed youthful and beautiful. There is still purity and youthfulness between her eyebrows, which makes people feel love and affection at a glance. Her small melon-shaped face has clear outlines, curved eyebrows, curled eyelashes, and a small and delicate nose.

Crystal doll. However, her face and lips that were too pale made her peaceful face a little more sad and melancholy.
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