Chapter 13 (Someone)

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and it stopped after a few loud thunders. The night was shrouded in a layer of mist in the dark, and the rain kept falling.

Ziyuan, who was soaked all over, began to tremble. She slowly raised her head buried on her knees. The rain did not stop, and she stood up with her already numb legs trembling. Because she had been squatting on the ground for too long, at the moment she stood up, she collapsed directly on the ground unprepared, splashing a pool of water on the ground. The pain on the feet instantly invaded the whole body. Ziyuan bit her lower lip, slowly softened her numb legs, and subconsciously comforted: you can't cry, you can't cry, you can't cry no matter anything in the future. Isn't it just being dumped? It's nothing. At best, it's just that someone is still on the roadside. Since she can spend the thunder and rainy night alone in the wilderness today, what else can she stand?

After the numbness on her legs gradually disappeared, she stood up again. He covered his face full of rain with his hands and bit his lower lip again. Maybe this can stop tears from falling when she is not paying attention.

The loose hair falls on the shoulders because of the weight of the rain, and the folded lower skirt drips down with the frequency of raindrops.

Ling Ziyuan, this is just another joke. You must be able to get through it! This time, she really resisted the impulse to cry. You are not the princess held in the palm of your hand. You have never been here since the day your mother left. No one loves you. You have to work hard on yourself. Even if Chu Zeyan... Even if Chu Zeyan has given you such a little comfort, you can't get lost too much. Your existence is already annoying, so don't ask for anything.

Warning yourself again and again that you can't compromise, nothing can overestimate yourself, and you will still get hurt in the end...

The dry rain wet her face again and gradually blurred her eyes.

Is it really that useless? The tree in front of me seemed to be shaking. How can she fall at this time? I don't know where it is. If she falls now, she may see a corpse tomorrow. Shake your head and set the focal length of the line of sight. If you don't wake up at the beginning, you can't resist the feeling of dizziness. If she is sick now, she will definitely die this time. Bitter smile, in fact, if she really dies like this, isn't it something she has been thinking about for a long time? Why are you a little reluctant now?

Countless complex ideas kept flashing in her mind, and the speed of moving forward became slower and slower. In the end, she almost couldn't lift her feet.

This part of the road is not smooth. Not to mention Ziyuan wearing ten-centimeters of black lace high heels, she moves forward with her feelings. The center of gravity of the foot that had just been raised was unstable and the heel was slightly deflected. Ziyuan fell to the ground again, and there was a small stone lying quietly in front of her. The position was just so coincidental. At the moment she fell down, she wanted to grab something but didn't grab anything.

With a "touch--" sound, his forehead just fell fiercely on the stone. At that moment, his ankle was sprained, and there were bursts of tingling on his forehead.

Consciousness also woke up at this time. He raised his hand and stroked his forehead. The scarlet blood swayed in front of him. Ziyuan immediately opened her eyes wide and looked at the red diluted by the rain, which didn't matter. With a sigh, it's a broken appearance this time...

However, it really hurts.

On the principle that she didn't want to die in such a barren mountain, she stopped the wound on her forehead with one hand. The other hand gently rubs its ankle and dares not use too much force. It will feel particularly uncomfortable when touched gently. There is nothing worse than this.

Bei's teeth bit his white lips.

High heels can't be worn, and she doesn't want to take them. He took off his high heels and threw them aside. If it hadn't been for it, he might not have fallen so badly and cried secretly.

"Don't joke with me like this..." He patted his foot angrily and accidentally got involved in the injury on his ankle. "It hurts so much." I couldn't help grinning and whispering.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but there is some light in front of me. She reluctantly limped forward, and every step was a kind of torture. The injury on the ankle began to swell because of the moving distance. Walking barefoot on this bumpy gravel road, she suddenly thought of the mermaid resisting the sting on her feet to meet her beloved prince, and she was there.

Isn't fate tragic enough? I almost fell down insinuance. No matter how deep you breathe, you can't hide the shock.

All the discomfort spread up in an instant, and the wound on the forehead opened the blood-red road again, and the rain still did not stop...

Ziyuan leaned against the roadside street lamp pole, and a man passed by from here. Through the slight light of the street lamp, she barely opened and almost closed her eyes. Fortunately, there is no end to the road, and I can only sigh like this.

"Help..." made an almost faint low sound, and the body also slid down the pole behind.

There are few people passing by this road, and it is particularly deserted, and there is no one at night. When Xia Yueming heard a woman's call, of course, she was immediately shocked. Suddenly, her hair stood on end and she shrank around and looked around: "Who...who?"

Xia Yueming continued to walk forward with some fear. When she saw a person lying in front of her, she was so scared that she could hardly speak. She almost walked forward with one foot: "Hey... Hey, what's wrong with you... Are you all right?" It's not that she's dead. She's so unlucky. It's terrible to go home alone after the night shift. Today, she is still in such a situation. Who will pay for her life? Do you want to go and have a look?

Unintentionally, she saw the blood on Ziyuan's hand again. No... It won't be... dead. If she didn't want to cause more trouble, she'd better leave. She bypassed the place where Ziyuan was lying and heard her cry for help again.

Not dead yet? But... whether she wants to go to her or not. Look at her dress, is it someone's that...

It shouldn't be an unscrupulous woman. Xia Yueming, when did you become so timid and cowardly? That's also a human life. Are you worthy of your conscience to go like this? You can only live such a dilapidate and hard life in your life. You must have done nothing good in your last life. If you can't even save this in this life, you still want to continue to be poor in the next life. Another voice kept blaming in her mind.

However, no matter how you look at this person, this person is a little familiar. In the end, her conscience defeated her struggling thoughts and dared to go back.

"Hey, how are you?" Still squatted down slowly in fear, tremblingly reaching out to touch her nose, and the big stone on her heart fell down. Fortunately, she was still alive.

She pushed away her messy hair, and Xia Yueming's face showed surprise. He hugged Ziyuan in shock and said, "Ziyuan? What's wrong with you, Ziyuan? What's wrong with you, Ziyuan..." Shaking Ziyuan's body.

Feeling that there was someone around her, Ziyuan opened her eyes weakly: "Yueming, it's you..."

"Well, it's me. Ziyuan, Ziyuan, what happened? Why did you become like this? Oh, my God, a lot of blood, Ziyuan, don't scare me, okay? Ziyuan..." Xia Yueming cried. Fortunately, she came back. She didn't know it was Ziyuan, otherwise she would really regret it for the rest of her life. The momentary confusion really scared her. She didn't know what to do now.

By the way, hospital! She quickly took out her mobile phone and called the hospital. As soon as the phone was connected, she began to cry and shouted, "Doctor, help..." The people over there were also scared.

"Ziyuan, hold back. The doctor will be there soon. Ziyuan..." Xia Yueming was really scared and nervous. She didn't want Ziyuan to have something to do. How can it be like this? That bastard treats Ziyuan like this.

Looking at the blood flowing on Ziyuan's forehead, she was anxious. What should she do if Ziyuan has a long and short time? Ziyuan, don't be fine.

Ziyuan is so pitiful that she doesn't want to let her suffer such a thing. The people who bully her are all bastards. Don't make them better in the next life, and it's better not to make them better in this life. Ziyuan······