Chapter 811 - Injured
Chapter 811 of "Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go" starts unveiling mysteries: Just before Xia Qingqian fainted, her body was already embraced by a tall, broad chest,... Keep reading!
Just before Xia Qingqian fainted, her body was already embraced by a tall, broad chest, and a warm current instantly flowed through her heart, so warm and stable, giving her an unprecedented sense of security.However, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the person who gave her that sense of security using his hand to block the knife swung by Beitang Huan.
The speed and ferocity of that blade were extremely intense.
As she widened her eyes in disbelief, the sound of the knife falling to the ground echoed in her ears.
"Young Masterâ" Xia Qingqian cried out in shock, still trembling all over, unable to recover from Beitang Huanâs frightening actions, and now the fact that the Young Master was injured for her left her at a loss.
Standing not far away, Ye Feng looked at everything before him in astonishment; the changes were too drastic! Ye Feng took three steps in one stride, dashed in front of Beitang Yao, and apologized, "Young Master, itâs Ye Fengâs mismanagement." He then turned around to get hemostatic medicine and bandages to tend to Beitang Yaoâs injury.
Beitang Yao looked at his bleeding arm but didnât furrow his brows. Instead, he cast a cold sideways glance at the impulsively blinded Beitang Huan and snorted coldly, saying indifferently, "If anything like this happens again, donât blame me for severing our sibling ties."
Originally intending to punish Xia Qingqian, an ungrateful woman, Beitang Huan never expected her elder brother to descend from the sky and block that knife for Xia Qingqian. If not, Xia Qingqianâs beautiful face would have been ruined by the knife, and the injured person wouldnât have been her brother.
Having harmed her brother, Beitang Huan was somewhat terrified. After throwing the knife to the ground, she timidly retreated several steps until her back pressed against the sandalwood door.
Her eyes fixed on Beitang Yaoâs wound, based on what he said, she couldnât take in a single word; she could only feel the chilling aura emanating from her brother, making her involuntarily shiver.
Although the wound wasnât deep, seeing the indistinct flesh, Xia Qingqianâs heart lingered for a moment, aching faintly. The tears hovering in her eyes instantly poured down her cheeks. Her pearly teeth bit hard on her lower lip, but she didnât dare to make any sound of crying because Beitang Yao detested women who sobbed, so she dared not disobey.
After swiftly cleaning Beitang Yaoâs wound, Ye Feng bandaged it and awaited the Young Masterâs judgment.
But Beitang Yao said no more, released Xia Qingqian from his embrace, and turned away coldly. As he turned, he caught sight of Xia Qingqianâs soft tears out of the corner of his eye, piercing into his heart like a fine needle, indescribably itchy, with a tinge of pain.
For a brief moment, he was somewhat bewildered, this womanâs tears could make him feel this way...
Seeing the Young Master not speaking further, Ye Feng knew what he needed to do. He approached Beitang Huan, his tense expression relaxed, and slightly bowed, "Miss Huan, let me escort you back."
Beitang Huan lost all confidence, and didnât even have the energy to glare at Xia Qingqian as she left the villa with Ye Fengâs support.
Xia Qingqian remained dazed in place, her gaze fixed on the bloodstain on the ground, bending slightly down, her eyes filled with mist, full of empathy and pity.