Chapter 180 Concern
Chapter 180 Concern
In the blink of an eye, he was standing firmly in front of Bi Yaoyao. Ah Ming's face was filled with concern, as if he had seen his most cherished child hurt. His deep, bright eyes, like twinkling stars in the night sky, stared intently at Bi Yaoyao, refusing to look away even for a moment.
At the same moment, his thin lips trembled uncontrollably, like a candle flickering in the wind, appearing so fragile and helpless. Fine beads of sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead, sliding down his cheeks and dripping onto the ground beneath his feet. His anxious expression showed that he was extremely worried at the moment, his heart feeling as if it were being burned by a raging fire.
After a frantic struggle, he finally couldn't contain his anxiety and uneasiness, and with difficulty, he opened his mouth and asked, "Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?" Though his voice was quiet, the worry and tension contained within it were so intense, like a mellow wine, one whiff of which could make anyone intoxicated. Just hearing these words, others could deeply understand his sincere and deep concern for Bi Yaoyao.
"What happened? Are you hurt? Tell me now!"
He shouted anxiously, his face trembling as he reached out his broad, strong hand without hesitation, attempting to support Bi Yaoyao, who was already staggering and seemed on the verge of toppling. His heart was filled with worry and fear, fearing that the frail woman before him would collapse from the immense pain she was enduring. Time seemed to stretch indefinitely, and every second tightened his grip.
"Oh my, huh, it's all because of you! Look at what you've done to me! Oh my God, my waist feels like it's going to break right now, it hurts so much! Ouch..."
Bi Yaoyao's pretty face flushed slightly at this moment, her little mouth pouted, and she muttered with a mixture of anger and joy: "Oh my, I'm so tired! My waist is about to break in two!" As she spoke, she couldn't help but gently twist her slender waist, trying to relieve the soreness that came like waves.
She acted without a trace of bashfulness; after all, she had always been known to speak her mind. Her large, watery eyes were wide open, like two glittering gemstones, and the rage gleaming within them seemed ready to erupt at any moment, burning the person before her to ashes.
However, at this moment, a rapid, concerned, and anxious voice suddenly reached Bi Yaoyao's ears. "Yaoyao! What's wrong with you? Are you hurt?" It turned out to be Ah Ming's voice.
"Yaoyao, I'm sorry. Does it hurt? Do you want me to rub it for you?"
After hearing this, Bi Yaoyao's rage, which had been raging like a volcanic eruption, seemed to be extinguished by a sudden downpour. Although the fire in her heart hadn't been completely extinguished, it was no longer as hot and fierce as before.
Although a subtle lingering rage still lingered deep within her heart, her tone became soft and gentle as if caressed by a spring breeze. "Forget it, forget it. Since you care about me so much, I'll let it go this time. I won't hold it against you any longer. However, next time, you absolutely cannot mess with me like you did today! Otherwise... hmph, the consequences will be very serious!"
As she spoke, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.
"Hmph, the pain isn't so bad, it's just a vague feeling of soreness and numbness, like countless little ants crawling around in my bones. It makes me feel very uncomfortable, and my whole body feels a little uncomfortable."
Upon hearing this, Ming's body trembled violently, as if struck by thunder. His previously composed demeanor drastically changed. His thick, unfurled eyebrows seemed to be drawn together by some mysterious force, forming a deep "chuan" (Chuan) character. Simultaneously, the skin on his forehead began to twitch involuntarily. Soon, beads of sweat began to form like bamboo shoots after a rain, gathering into trickles that slowly trickled down his cheeks.
He looked panicked, and he moved forward quickly with anxiety and concern on his face. He asked anxiously, "Oh my, what happened? Did you accidentally get hurt? Hurry, let me take a look!" As he spoke, his broad and warm hands were stretched out impatiently, as if he wanted to check the other person's condition immediately.
However, before his hand could touch the other person, it was gently pushed away. The person whispered, "That won't do." Though her tone was gentle, it held a hint of determination. Then, frowning, she covered the painful area with her hand and continued, "What should I do if the pain continues like this?" She raised her head and gazed at the person before her with a pitiful look.
Seeing this, he became more and more anxious and hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry, A Yao. How about this, I will go out right now and find a skilled doctor to take a good look at you. What do you think? I believe that as long as the doctor treats you, the disease will be cured soon!" After that, he turned around and was about to walk out.
As he spoke, he was about to stand up from his seat. His movements seemed quite anxious, as if he could not wait any longer. He was about to lift his leg and walk out the door to find a doctor to treat her wound.
At this moment, Bi Yaoyao, who had been sitting by and silently observing all this, finally couldn't help but speak. She spat softly and said coquettishly, "Hey, why are you so anxious? There's no need to go through so much trouble! My little injury is nothing serious. It's not a big deal. Maybe it will heal on its own after a while." Although she said this nonchalantly, only she knew that at this moment, her heart was filled with sweetness because of Ah Ming's concern and care for her.
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