387. Chapter 387 Daisy Pendant【8】

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"You're injured!" Luo Anning frowned as she pulled his left arm that was not vertical.

Who is Du Xiaoran?

A man who was as elegant and handsome as an immortal and untainted by the world. He was always clean with a hint of fresh mint, but now, he came to her with filthy blood.

For her, he decided to join the blood evil organization that he had avoided like a snake and scorpion...

For him, Luo Anning was more of a regret. That pure and helpless feeling back then was a past that neither of them wanted to mention.

"Do you still care whether I'm hurt or not?" Du Xiaoran's body stiffened, and there was self-deprecation in his tone that couldn't be ignored.

She refused to even hate him. Did she really want to completely eliminate him from her mind and heart?

Did she really fall in love with Rong Yan?

Thinking of it, Du Xiaoran's heart tightened, and the pain followed him like a shadow, spreading throughout his limbs and bones, almost destroying all his strength.

"Xiao Ran, I don't think we can be lovers. We can still be friends. If my friend is injured, of course I will care." Luo Anning tentatively pulled up his black shirt, exposing his fair arms.

Gradually, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the wound that had been scabbed with black blood was exposed in front of her eyes.

A flash of shock flashed across her face, and she looked at him and was speechless for a moment. He was not a person who didn't care for his body...

"Sorry, the wound scared you." Du Xiaoran smiled softly, put down his rolled-up sleeves, and stared at her greedily with his amber eyes.

After a long while, he said bitterly: "Originally, I shouldn't have come on this mission, but I came on my own initiative. Just to be able to take a look at you, even just from a distance. But I underestimated it after all. My own greed, I want more than this..."

"Xiao Ran, stop talking!" Luo Anning interrupted him: "You should go to the hospital immediately!"

"This is a gunshot wound. If you go to the hospital, I believe the police will come to register it within ten minutes."

"Then what to do with your wound? We can't keep dragging it out like this. If it's a little later, your left arm will be useless!" Luo Anning was anxious, with obvious worry and excitement in his tone.

Du Xiaoran looked at her with an increasingly gentle smile. Now, it was enough to see the concern and worry for him on her face and eyes again.

It was enough to support him to continue suffering through the long years to come.

"Young Master!" Not far away, two men and a woman dressed in black leather jackets called out in a low voice.

The worry and panic could not be concealed in his voice.

Du Xiaoran didn't react at all. His overly beautiful amber eyes stared at the person he missed in front of him for a moment, "An Ning, can I hug you? Just for a moment."

"I promise you that you will go for treatment?" Luo Anning frowned and asked softly.

"Yes." He smiled as softly as ever, handsome and elegant.

Luo Anning nodded, and the smile on Du Xiaoran's lips became more gentle and doting. He stepped forward and hugged her with his intact right arm.

Smelling her unique light fragrance, Du Xiaoran felt calmer than ever before, as if he owned her and owned the whole world, so satisfied and without regrets...

"An Ning, I'm sorry, and... I love you." I'm sorry, I let go of your hand 2 years ago. If I could turn back time, I would never let go of your hand, even if I gave it all.