Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 1033
Aya screamed in pain, and quickly said: "Let go! It hurts me to death!"

Ye Anjue immediately let go of her hand, and looked at her very apologetically, with a cautious expression like a helpless child.He looked at himself expectantly, as if he attached great importance to that person's whereabouts.

She curled her lips and didn't blame her: "I don't know, he didn't tell me. Just wait a little longer, he will come later, I'm going to paint, don't bother me, I hate others to disturb me the most It's time to paint."

Aya's tone was not good, it can be seen that Hunter interrupted several times.

In fact, upon closer inspection, Aya and Molly's appearances are not the same, but their temperament and figure are similar.

The way the two talked, it is easy to think of it together, the same youthful age, beautiful face, and that painting look.

Wouldn't it be nice if Molly could also jump and jump in it?

A group of students drew pictures seriously, depicting the beautiful sunrise and the appearance of gray and white bricks in the small town of Gordes under colorful colors.

Even though he knew that Aya was not Molly, Ye Anjue's eyes still never left, and he didn't even notice Hunter's arrival.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the sun was completely out, and their sketch watercolors were completed, each of them packed up their drawing boards and went to another place to sketch.

Aya carried the drawing board on her back, looked at the two men in the distance, and felt a strange feeling in her heart.

That girl who resembles them must be very important to them, otherwise...how could they look at a stranger for so long?
The two of them exuded a sad atmosphere, and even she, an outsider, felt a little distressed.

"Go ahead and ask for leave for me. I won't go to class today."

Aya gave a brief explanation, and hurried towards the two of them.

"I said, can you two stop watching? If you continue like this, my classmates will misunderstand and interfere with my life!" Aya said helplessly.

Only now did Ye Anjue come back to her senses and saw Hunter.

He was at the intersection next to him, watching all this silently.

His hands were still wrapped in bandages, and it seemed that they were not completely intact.

A doctor with his hands ruined, one can imagine what he will lose.In any case, Hunter saved himself, and he still has to repay this kindness.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to..."

"Oh, stop talking, I don't care what you guys want to do!" She took Ye Anjue's hand and walked up to Hunter. "Come here with me, both of you, and speak clearly, I'm going to be so awkward!"

Aya brought two silent men to a particularly emphatic cafe, and ordered a lot of delicious food.

"Do you want something to eat? My treat."

But they didn't say a word.

"Is there a personal topic to deal with? Do you need me to avoid it? If you have nothing to say, I will finish mine and leave first."

Aya looked at the two men strangely. She is Chinese, so she naturally likes Ye Anjue a little more. This man is simply too good-looking, like an enchanting boy who came out of a comic.

Originally, she didn't believe that there would be a man more beautiful than a woman, but after seeing Ye Anjue, she realized that what was written in the book was true!
As for Hunter, although he is a bit decadent and disabled, he is gentle and meticulous, with deep and serene eyes, giving people a very comfortable and peaceful feeling.

The two men are very good. Now they are sitting together but they don't even look at each other. Could it be that there is a festival?Is it because of that girl?

Seeing that they didn't say anything, Aya patted the table and said, "Since you have nothing to say, I'm going to say it! I'll explain concisely, don't go to the top of the mountain to see me in the future, you know? Call the police and arrest you two strange uncles! Also, I am not your friend, and it is my fault that I look alike. I am not the person you need, and I don’t want to be a emotional comforter, understand?"

After she finished speaking, she took her own milk tea and said with a smile: "These snacks are here for you, enjoy eating."

After finishing speaking, Aya turned around and left, happily skipping class.

Hunter stared at the back of Aya leaving, and said: "You also think she looks alike, right? I saw it the same way at the time. She likes to eat sweets, and occasionally hides two lollipops in her pocket. She and Molly also likes to draw, and she paints better than Molly. Sometimes when I look at her, I feel that Molly is still by my side."

Hearing this, Ye Anjue trembled violently, and clenched her fists oppressively.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and asked, "Molly... What's wrong with Molly?"

"Molly... my Molly..."

Hunter hung his head, as if caught in a painful memory.

I didn't expect that at this moment, it was too late to say it, and I didn't expect that Hunter suddenly became furious, and a fist hit Ye Anjue's face fiercely. Ye Anjue stepped back in embarrassment. Take it easy.

"You still have the nerve to ask me what happened to Molly? She died because of you, you don't deserve to mention her name at all, you don't deserve it!"

Hunter roared angrily while beating him, he ignored his wound, the blood had soaked out of the gauze and became dripping with blood.

The blood stained the corner of his mouth, and the blood slowly overflowed, and it was impossible to tell whether it was his or his own.

When he heard the news of Molly's death, he didn't have any desire to resist.

But at this moment, Aya found that she had lost her schoolbag, and hurried back to look for it, but she didn't want to see this scene, so she rushed forward in fright.

"What are you doing, how old are you still fighting!"

Aya forcibly separated the two, and the moment Hunter saw her in a violent mood, he immediately calmed down a lot.

He stared at Aya in a daze, raised his fists high, and squeezed so hard.

And Aya narrowed her eyes in fear, afraid that the fist would not have eyes, and even hit herself.

But after waiting for a long time, she couldn't wait for Hunter's movement. She couldn't help opening her eyes tremblingly, and saw the fist hanging above her head.

It was dripping with blood, even the gauze couldn't stop it, the blood rolled down, it looked so terrifying.

"your hands……"

Before she finished speaking, Hunter fainted unexpectedly, and fell straight into her arms.

"Hey! What are you doing! Does this count as eating tofu, uncle pervert!"

Ye Anjue was also slightly startled, quickly helped Hunter up, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the nearest hospital?"

"I...I'll take you there."

Aya was also considered unlucky. When she encountered such a trouble, she hurriedly carried her things to show them the way.

It took about 10 minutes to reach the hospital, and Ye Anjue supported him all the way.

He rushed to the hospital soon, and the doctor re-bandaged Hunter's wound, and the gauze must be untied first.

When Aya saw the bloody fist, she opened her mouth in surprise and was too scared to speak.

God, is this man dying?And... can't you feel the pain?
There was a long wound on the back of his hand, spreading all the way to the palm, and there were different scars on his fingers, as if he had been abused by someone.

"What's the situation? s/m?"

As soon as the words came out, the doctor rolled his eyes.

(End of this chapter)