C8

"Young Mistress, what are you doing?!"

Aunt Sunn was initially shocked by the mess, but when she came back to her senses, she quickly ran to Jiang Yao's side in two or three steps in an attempt to help her up.

Jiang Yao waved her hand and threw Aunt Sunn off. She continued to pick up the broken pieces of the ground, allowing the blood to flow from the wound and form a small puddle of blood on the ground.

Aunt Sunn was scared silly by Jiang Yao's appearance. She could only do her best to hold Jiang Yao's hands. "Young Mistress, please wake up!"

Only now did he realize that Jiang Yao's hand was terrifyingly cold. Her entire body was lifeless, without a single trace of life left in it.

Upon hearing Aunt Sunn's shout, Jiang Yao seemed to have been pulled back from a state of despair.

She slowly raised her hand and looked at the wound, which was still bleeding profusely, for a few seconds. Then she stood up with an expression on her face.

Aunt Sunn quickly pulled her back. "You need to go to the hospital immediately."

"No need."

With such a small wound, he wouldn't die. As for dying, that would be even easier.

Jiang Yao thought about how her lips had turned white from the loss of blood, and she gave a weak and desperate smile.

Since when, in this relationship, death had become his only relief.

Aunt Sunn saw that there was no hope of persuading him, so she directly dialed the emergency number, and the ambulance quickly rushed over …

Jiang Yao had no choice but to get on the carriage. She was alone and refused Aunt Sunn's escort.

"I'll go by myself, just in case, just in case Zhao comes back, there will be someone else waiting on him."

She was truly ill. Even though Gu Zhao was covered with wounds and was in so much pain that he wished to die, he was still the one who could not let go.

Aunt Sunn knew that this young mistress had always taken good care of her young master, so she didn't insist.

From the time she got on the ambulance all the way to the hospital, Jiang Yao didn't say a single word. She just gave her hand to the paramedics to do some simple processing before she curled up in a corner.

After getting off the car, he walked forward muddle-headedly, not even realizing that he had bumped into someone.

"Jiang Yao?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice brought Jiang Yao back to her thoughts. She turned around and looked puzzled. She saw Huo Ting standing in the crowd and looking at her in surprise.

"You, why are you in the hospital?"

"I accompanied my mother to check her body."

Only then did Jiang Yao notice that the lady standing beside Huo Ting was indeed Huo Ting's mother, Lin Yan. Occasionally, when there were some important events in the family, they would meet a few times at the banquet.

"Hello, Auntie Lin." Jiang Yao greeted him politely.

Lin Yan gave a faint smile as a response. Huo Ting was more like his mother. The two of them not only had similar facial features, but also had the same warm and jade-like temperament.

Huo Ting sized her up once and naturally noticed Jiang Yao's hand, which was still bleeding from the gauze.

"What happened to you?" Huo Ting asked with concern.

Jiang Yao subconsciously hid her hands behind her back. After thinking for a while, she felt that it was too obvious, so she simply showed it to the others with an awkward smile. "I accidentally broke the vase at home and got it."

"You came yourself?"

Jiang Yao understood the meaning behind his words. She lowered her long eyelashes to hide the deep sadness in her eyes. "Yes, Zhao, I was too busy to tell him about the work."

"Then let me accompany you, you're just a girl …"

Before Huo Ting could finish his sentence, Jiang Yao quickly waved her hand and refused, "No need, you should just stay with me. It's just a small injury, I can handle it myself."

"Mom …" Huo Ting did not reply. Instead, he turned to look at Lin Yan, who smiled, "You and I are old friends, so you don't need to be so polite. Ting, take good care of Yao. Mom will be leaving first."

After saying that, Lin Yan turned around and walked out of the hospital hall.

Jiang Yao could no longer refuse and could only allow Huo Ting to accompany her.

Since the wound is too big, a needle must be sewn.

The attending physician was a middle-aged woman. She could not help but mutter a 'what a pity' to herself as she treated her wounds.

"Little Girl's family has such good hands, yet she just left a scar. What a pity." She didn't forget to look at Huo Ting, who was standing at the side, "You can't be a boyfriend, why don't you know how to feel sorry for yourself? You weak and delicate Little Girl should be more careful too."

Jiang Yao's face suddenly turned red. She opened her mouth to explain, but Huo Ting was one step ahead of her.

"I'm in the wrong. Doctor, please be more gentle."

"Even with this light force, how can the seams not hurt at all?"

It did hurt, but whether it was the antiseptic medicine or the stitches and bandages at the end, Jiang Yao didn't say a word and just held on. She didn't even frown.

Even the doctor couldn't help but exclaim.

Huo Ting lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Yao's smiling face. He felt that her smile was a bit bitter and her stubborn eyes made people's hearts ache for no reason. Her patient and strong look was completely different from the memory of the little girl hiding in the backyard crying because she couldn't dance well.

The doctor left after a few words of warning. Jiang Yao raised her hand, which was wrapped like a dumpling, into the sunlight to carefully observe for a while. Her expression was indifferent.

When she turned around, she saw Huo Ting looking at her thoughtfully.

Jiang Yao recalled the doctor's misunderstanding and smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry to trouble you."

Huo Ting shook his head and suddenly asked, "Are you really Jiang Yao?"

"What?"

"Nothing." Huo Ting smiled and shook his head. He only felt that she had changed too much.

Huo Ting insisted on sending Jiang Yao back, but Jiang Yao thought about that night when Huo Ting sent her home and angered Gu Zhao, so she firmly refused.

No matter how much Gu Zhao did that hurt her, she wouldn't let him feel bad because of her.

However, what Jiang Yao didn't expect was that the development that followed had reached a point that she was most worried about.

Not long after Huo Ting returned this time, he won the Best Rookie Award with the identity of a new director. He could be said to be the hottest person in the entertainment circle, and any news about him could make the headlines in the entertainment industry at any time.

The scene of Jiang Yao and Gu Zhao parting ways at the entrance of the hospital just happened to be captured by the interested media.

Not only that, it was even matched with a captivating title, "New director Huo Ting accompanied the mysterious woman to the hospital."

The next day, this piece of news appeared on Weibo and became the hot topic of discussion for the whole country. Jiang Yao's identity also became the hot topic of discussion.