“Are you hurt?” An Yi anxiously pulled Yi Yu back. He wanted to ask more questions, but Yi Yu pulled him back and sped up. “Don’t ask any more questions. Run.”
There were pursuers behind him. He had rushed back from abroad and didn’t have time to mobilize more people. He was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to stop them for long. If he didn’t run, he would fall back into their hands!
An Yi also knew that the situation was urgent. He kept his mouth shut and followed him.
They were fast. They did not care about anything else and just ran forward. Although An Guotai had many men, Yi Yu’s men intercepted them and their speed gradually decreased.
After running for another two streets, Yi Yu’s speed slowed down.
An Yi was a little anxious. He panted heavily and looked behind him.
“Run quickly. Those people are still chasing us. We can’t stop.”
“I can’t run anymore.” Yi Yu’s face was a little pale. He looked around and walked towards a small alley.
An Yi followed him over worriedly. He looked around and heaved a sigh of relief.
He had good taste. This small alley was a dark alley. There were many sundries in it, enough to cover their figures.
He leaned against the wall and sat down, pressing his palm against his chest.
“You should go first. My people will come to pick me up soon, and An Guotai won’t dare to do anything to me.”
An Yi didn’t move. She frowned and sized him up.
When she was running, there was a night breeze blowing, and she could smell the blood on his body. Now that he had stopped, the smell of blood was even stronger.
She stepped forward and pressed down on his shoulder. “Let me take a look at the wound.”
“Here.”
Yi Yu did not hide anything from her. He released his hand. An Yi followed his line of sight, and her pupils suddenly constricted.
“When did you get injured?” An Yi’s lips were trembling. A hint of fear flashed across her eyes as she tightly held onto his hand.
That was the location of his heart!
His chest was wounded. Just now, he had risked his life to run with her. Along the way, he had bled, and his heart had contracted violently. Even if he were to be sent to the hospital now, he would most likely be in deep trouble.
“During the fight, I was accidentally ambushed.” Yi Yu panted heavily. There was no color on his face, and the temperature of his palm dropped as well.
An Yi’s guilty heart curled into a ball.
“It’s all because of me, I…”
“Shh.” Yi Yu used his fingers to cover her lips with difficulty. “You’re my wife. No matter what it is, I can’t just ignore you. At least with you around, I can be considered a romantic.”
An Yi’s heart ached even more. Tears welled up in her eyes, and large teardrops fell down her face.
“Stop talking. Bear with it. I’ll help you bandage it up and bring you to the hospital.”She bit her lips hard and forced herself to calm down. She quickly tore the hem of her clothes apart.
The cloth was wrapped around Yi Yu’s wound and was quickly dyed red.
“Don’t bandage it up. It’s useless.” Yi Yu held her hand and looked at her with Bright Eyes.
“You’re really not leaving?”
“I’m not leaving.” An Yi’s tears fell on the back of his hand, bringing with them a burning heat.
“Then give me an answer.”Yi Yu took a deep breath and coughed weakly. However, his hand was firmly holding on to hers, refusing to let go no matter what.
She looked at him in a daze and tied up the cloth.
“What answer?”
“How do you feel about me in your heart?”
In the dark alley, his eyes sparkled like the stars.
“If I say I like you, are you willing to be the real Mrs.. Yi?”