Chapter 114 Ouch

The last time, he seemed to have completely forgotten about it. After a brief moment of shock, Lyra nodded and replied, "Yes." The car just stopped in front of the traffic light. His unfriendly gaze swept across Lyra's face. "Mr. Qin has always taken good care of female students, especially beautiful female students." Lyra's pupils shrank. Then, Yun Xi turned the steering wheel and the car drove to a small road on the side. The streetlights around were very dark. Lyra only felt that his eyes were very sarcastic. "Teacher Yun Xi, what do you mean?" "What? You don't dare to admit what you have done?" He suddenly stepped on the brake and grabbed Lyra's wrist tightly, forcing her to look at him. "A woman who spent a few hours at the teacher's house and was intimate with her ex-husband on the street. Why are you pretending to be lofty in front of me!"

Lyra suddenly retreated. However, the car door was locked from the inside, and she could not push it open no matter what.

Yun Xi was like a ferocious beast that had run out in the middle of the night, staring at her delicate and pretty face. "Hank really is stupid. He abandoned such a good-looking woman and chose that idiot Alma? Heh..." Lyra met his dark eyes and gritted her teeth. "If you dare to do anything to me, I will make you lose your reputation in the design circle." "Oh, is that so?" Yun Xi clicked his tongue and took out the prepared camera. "You may not know, but without my permission, it is impossible for someone to enter this

circle." Lyra leaned back with both hands, trying to replace something to protect herself.

However, it was too late. She was dizzy and her vision began to blur. In the midst of her haziness, she seemed to hear Yun Xi's chuckle. "You're quite good at enduring. By this time, they had already fainted." No!

Lyra also didn't know where she got the strength from, but she suddenly slammed into the window.

She almost risked her life, but her sudden movement pulled the wound on her neck. and the pain hit her, and she woke up in an instant. The faint feeling of the unknown drug was covered up by the pain.

"You..."

She rushed over, grabbed Yun Xi's head, and slammed into the steering wheel.

He did not expect that Lyra would have the possibility to counterattack. He was careless for a moment, and when he began to counterattack, his forehead was bleeding. Lyra reacted quickly and wrapped her seatbelt around his neck before he could react. She used both her hands and feet to control him in the driver's seat. "I just need to exert a little more strength and you will die." She pulled hard, and Yun Xi was strangled to the point where his consciousness blurred.

"Let... Let go!"

Lyra sneered. With a forceful swing, Yun Xi's head hit the glass and he fainted. The whole world seemed to have quieted down at that moment. Lyra's palm was full of red marks, and her neck hurt badly. However, she had no time to hesitate. After all, she was just a woman. She could only escape when Yun Xi wasn't paying attention. She had to replace a way to prevent him from taking revenge on her. Lyra looked around the car for a while, her eyes fixed on the camera. A few minutes later, she quickly left Yun Xi's car. At this time, it was already late. Most of the staff had left, and there were no taxis passing by. Lyra gasped for breath, but the scenery in front of her was becoming more and more blurry.

She followed the road all the way to the city, and she could vaguely hear the sound of cars behind her. Yun Xi has caught up? She was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out. You can't stop, Lyra... The sound of tires grinding against the road was extremely ear-piercing.

Lyra staggered and fell forward. She really had no strength left on her legs. "Don't come over." She only said these three words before she fainted. Blood oozed out of the wound on Lyra's neck and stained the man's suit. "Lyra, wake up!" His eyes were full of coldness. In a daze, Lyra felt that someone was calling her.

But she was really too tired to open her eyes. All of a sudden, her body was cold. She could only crawl to the hottest place around. Her hand reached behind her and touched someone. His body was very hot, and his heart was beating very fast. Lyra's face also rubbed over. "Wake up." He called out to herself again. His voice sounded a little like Hank, but when had that man ever been so gentle? It was as if he was afraid of losing her. He was so careful and tender.

Lyra closed her eyes, upset that she was still thinking about that person at this time. "What's the use of waking up? It's better to die." She really felt tired. A drop of tears slipped out of the corner of her eyes and she fell into the man's arms and lost consciousness.

Lanhan villa.

At the door of the bedroom on the second floor, Hank frowned as he listened to the doctor.

"Mr. Barnwell, the wound on Miss Jones' neck has not been properly treated. Now, she has taken some kind of hallucinogenic drug, causing her to have a high fever. She can't use medicine now. We can only judge the condition when she wakes up tomorrow." "Otherwise, it is very likely that the wound will be infected." Seeing Hank's cold face, the doctor advised again, "You don't have to worry too much. If the high fever causes her to babble nonsense, or if she shows some pain, it can be cooled by physical methods..." The doctor gave a lot of instructions and then left. Hank frowned and looked at the woman lying on the bed. Her face was pale, and even her lips had no color. Her appearance was heartbreaking. Just now, when the doctor checked her wound, he removed the gauze on her neck. Only then did Hank see how scary the wound was.

He remembered that Lyra was very afraid of pain. During their wedding, she accidentally pierced her finger and cried in pain. Now, she could carry this kind of wound and quarrel with him, and walk on that road alone for so long... "Let go of me." She closed her eyes and cried out in pain. Hank looked at her with sunken eyes. He walked over. The next second, his hand reached out to see if she had a fever and was speaking nonsense.

She suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed him.

Hank's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He knew that this woman was definitely scheming against him. "Lyra, if you wake up, get the hell out of here." He had always been a clean freak and only brought her here temporarily because it was closer to the hospital. Unexpectedly, Lyra just stared at him in a daze. After a while, she murmured, "Since you hate me so much, why did you marry me?" The coldness in Hank's eyes suddenly faded. "You ruined my marriage and yourself." She chuckled. "I'm really useless. How many times do I have to dream of you?" Lyra sobbed. Her body and shoulders trembled.

At that moment, Hank did something that he had never done in his life. He walked over and sat down by the bed. He reached out and patted her on the shoulder. Gradually, the woman's crying became softer and her breathing became steady. "Next time, don't dream of me."

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