The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 183 I'm Sorry, I Love You (1)

Qu Qingge's hand tightened, and the fragment pierced into her flesh with her strength, bleeding a lot, but she didn't feel it at all.

Yan Jinhan received a call from Yi Nuan, on the phone she was crying very sad, as if she had been greatly wronged, and while sobbing, she seemed to mention Qu Qingge.

Yan Jinhan put down what he was doing, and immediately rushed to Jinsha Road.

As soon as he entered the counter, he first saw Qu Qingge who was covered in bruises, especially her palm, which was still dripping with blood.

For some reason, when he saw the injuries on her body, he felt dizzy, and the fluster and boredom that he didn't feel suddenly lingered in his heart.

He wanted to step forward to caress her wound, but at the same moment, Han Haibo stopped him.

Han Haibo stood by his side to prevent the man in front of him from getting close to Qu Qingge, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his expression was already very bad.

"Han, I don't care what your attitude towards Yi Nuan is, if she provokes Qing Ge again in the future, don't say I don't care about our brother's feelings."

As he said that, he grabbed Qu Qing Singer and wanted to snatch the jade bracelet from her hand, but she seemed unwilling to let go, the tighter she grasped, the more blood flowed between her fingers.

Yan Jinhan frowned, and then turned to look at Yi Nuan beside her.

Seeing him, Yi Nuan immediately moistened her eyes like a little daughter-in-law who has been bullied, and threw herself into Yan Jinhan's arms pitifully, sobbing softly:

"Han—she—"

"I know--"

Before Yi Nuan could finish her two words, Yan Jinhan coldly interrupted her.

His gaze was fixed on Qu Qingge all the time, as for the woman in his arms, he never looked straight at him for a second.

Qu Qingge originally had a detached and indifferent beauty, but now her long hair was hanging loose in front of her body, a strand of thin strands hung between her ears, the corners of her mouth were pale but rosy, and the torn clothes on the ground were even more beautiful. Pieces of jade-like skin are loomingly exposed.

But she didn't cry or make trouble, she just quietly held the broken jade in her hand and looked at him quietly.

Like a proud and clean white plum.

Yan Jinhan walked towards her in a leisurely manner, and the indifference that lingered in every step complemented her tranquility.

He lowered his head and stared at her, his amber eyes were filled with emotions that no one else could detect, but it was imprinted in Qu Qingge's eyes, which made her feel bitter.

"you--"

Yan Jinhan wanted to ask her if she was in pain, and wanted to know her grievance, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Qu Qingge.

"It was me—it was me who hit Yi Nuan, it was me who hit Cai Ling, it was all me."

"If you feel that I hurt Yi Nuan and wronged her, I'm here—you can help her out, and I'll return everything—"

"If it's not enough, you can call Wen Qiyang and count Cai Ling's share."

What Qu Qingge said was a little confusing, maybe she didn't even know what she wanted to express.

It's just that the tone of voice changed from calm at the beginning to a low-pitched scream at the end.

Her voice was trembling, and seemed to have a strong nasal tone, which was suppressed by her crying at that time.

At this time, Qu Qingge just raised his head high, looking at Yan Jinhan with calm eyes, so calm that there was no focus, which made people feel distressed.

Her head was raised higher and higher, not because of pride, but only in this way, she could work hard to suppress the teardrops rolling in her eyes and let them flow back into her heart.

Is there anything she can't repay——

Up to now, what else does she care about——

Yan Jinhan couldn't understand what she was saying, and he didn't know why she was so sad, so sad that even he felt the same.

He stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, but he just moved his fingertips and stayed by his side.

(End of this chapter)