The bodyguards all rushed over to try to drive them away. Lin Luowei found Ye Yanyin's bloody broken fingers on the ground and put them in his pocket. Then the four of them were pushed out by the bodyguards.

Outside the mourning hall, Liao Zhu couldn't help crying. Ayani's hands were so beautiful, with slender and white knuckles. She knew Ayani could play the piano, but now her fingers were broken...

She can no longer play the piano, she is no longer so perfect, and her future acting career may also be affected...

"Ayen, does it hurt? Don't be afraid, let's go to the hospital now."

While wiping tears, Liao Zhu trotted to follow Lin Luowei's steps. Lin Luowei hugged Ye Lingyin's shoulders and accelerated his pace towards the parking lot. His eyes were blue, his hair was messy, and there was dust on his clothes. He had never been so embarrassed, but his whole heart was tied to Ye Lingyin at this time and he didn't care about his injuries at all.

He brought Ye Ayen to the car safely, Liao Jinpei drove, Liao Ju sat in the passenger seat, and Lin Luowei and Ye Ayen sat in the back row.

Ye Ayen didn't say anything. Her body was soft and slumped on the car door, her face turned pale, and her forehead was sweating coldly due to severe pain.

Lin Luowei's heartache was indescribable. He would rather see Ye Ayen's sarcastic look than see her hurt. He wiped Ye Ayen's sweat on his forehead with a tissue. She slightly sideways her face avoided him because she was too weak and her movements were minimal, but even so, Lin Luowei noticed it. How tingling this movement hurts people's hearts, it hurts even more than so many fists he was hit.

Lin Luowei's hand froze in the air. He slowly withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes, clenched his fists, and the tissue was crumpled into a ball by him.

Ye Ayen suddenly asked him: "What are you here to do?"

Lin Luowei subconsciously said: "I'm worried about you..."

Ye Ayen didn't say anything, but just pulled a curve into the corner of her mouth, which was not friendly.

Lin Luowei ignored the sarcasm on her face and asked, "Do you want to call the police?"

"No!" Ye Ayin didn't think without thinking. She covered her lower abdomen with her bloody hands. The excessive blood loss caused her lips to lose blood.

Lin Luowei frowned, "Why don't you call the police? Cheng Jiayi was intentionally hurting!"

Ye Lingyin looked at Lin Luowei with a blank look, her voice seemed to come from the clouds: "But he is Ke Yunze's father..."

Lin Luowei felt a pain in his heart, and he suddenly felt speechless, and the carriage was suddenly quiet and scary.

Speaking of which, they are all wrong, but they are all pitiful.

Lin Aochuan who lost Yao Moqi...

Cheng Jiayi who lost his son...

Ye Ayane who lost Ke Yunze...

He himself who lost Ruirui...

Liao Jinpei drove very quickly. When they arrived at the hospital, they immediately took Ye Ayen to the emergency room, but the damage to their fingers was too great to be taken back.

The doctor treated Ye Ayen's wound and bandaged it. In order to prevent infection, some anti-inflammatory liquid was prescribed, and an infusion was needed immediately.

But Ye Yiyin pushed Lin Luowei away and said with a pale face: "I don't want an injection, I want to go home!"

Lin Luowei frowned: "You are injured and you must get an injection!" Then, his tone softened, as if he was praying, "Don't be willful."

Ye Ayin looked at the drip in the nurse's hand, and was silent for a few seconds. She turned around, "I want to go to the bathroom."
Chapter completed!