Bai Yueguang returns to China, don't be a spare tire, divorce Lin

Ye Wanqing was wearing exquisite high heels. Under the sudden pull of Jiang Yubo, her steps became messy in an instant, and her whole body tilted involuntarily, and finally fell into Jiang Yubo's solid and warm arms.

This young man in his twenties exudes the vitality and freshness unique to youth. Compared with those mature men who have experienced the precipitation of time, he has a different charm.

Ye Wanqing's thoughts seemed to freeze at that moment. Just as she was about to struggle, she was interrupted by a deafening "clang".

The sudden disaster terrified the guests in the audience. Some screamed and covered their eyes with their hands, while others were so scared that they stood there, unable to move.

Su Zimo's reaction was extremely quick. Almost at the moment when the chandelier was about to fall, he rushed to the stage like an arrow.

However, the distance limitation prevented him from leaping onto the stage instantly. He could only watch helplessly as the huge chandelier smashed towards Ye Wanqing. At that moment, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and he could hardly breathe.

Fortunately, Jiang Yubo reacted even faster. He pulled Ye Wanqing aside at the critical moment, allowing her to avoid this fatal disaster.

However, he himself failed to dodge in time because of this action, and the decorative edge of the chandelier left a shocking scar when it passed through his body.

Jiang Yubo's suit was instantly cut on his right arm. The sharp fragments not only tore his clothes, but also left a long wound on his skin. Blood gushed out like a flood, quickly dyeing the clothes around the wound red, and dripping along his fingers to the floor.

Li Meng was the first person to notice Jiang Yubo's injury. She immediately shouted loudly and asked someone to get the first aid kit.

Ye Wanqing looked at the broken crystal chandelier on the ground, and a strong sense of fear surged in her heart.

If Jiang Yubo had not rescued her in time, she would have been standing right under the chandelier, with disastrous consequences.

"Sister Wanqing, are you okay?"

Su Zimo finally rushed onto the stage and asked anxiously.

Ye Wanqing shook her head, but her eyes fell on Jiang Yubo's injured arm:

"You...your arm..."

Before Ye Wanqing finished speaking, she had already seen the wound on Jiang Yubo's arm.

The wound looked extremely hideous, causing her face to turn pale instantly.

But she quickly regained her composure and made a quick decision: "Su Zimo, take Jiang Yubo downstairs to treat his wounds first."

Upon hearing this, Su Zimo immediately nodded without saying anything else.

At this time, Chu Zhuyu also hurried to Ye Wanqing's side: "Wanqing, are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, but Jiang Yubo's injuries are more serious."

Ye Wanqing said, turning to look at Zhao Mingliang: "Mr. Zhao, please notify the captain and have the yacht return to the dock as soon as possible. Jiang Yubo's wound needs to be treated as soon as possible."

"Okay, Mr. Ye."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Mingliang immediately took out his phone and began to contact the captain. This sudden change also made the originally lively celebration suddenly become solemn.

Everyone's mood became heavy and they no longer had the mood to continue celebrating.

Fortunately, the yacht was not far from the land. It was originally anchored on the edge of a nearby island. After the lottery was over, everyone had planned to land on the island to rest.

However, Jiang Yubo's injury became a huge rock in everyone's heart, making them breathless.

Although the doctor on the yacht performed emergency treatment, the wound on Jiang Yubo's arm was too serious and required more professional treatment.

So, on the way back to Beijing on the yacht, Ye Wanqing decided to drive Jiang Yubo to the hospital herself.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the hospital.

Ye Wanqing, Chu Zhuyu and others learned that Jiang Yubo's wound was 15 centimeters long, the deepest part required 15 stitches, and he also needed a tetanus shot. They were secretly worried about Jiang Yubo.

It was not until after one in the morning that they walked out of the hospital gate, exhausted.

As it was late, Ye Wanqing asked Chu Zhuyu and Li Meng to go back and rest first in the hospital.

Although Su Zimo wanted to stay, considering that his new drama was about to be released, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he was eventually forcibly taken away by Li Meng.

Ye Wanqing walked out of the hospital with Jiang Yubo's medicine. Jiang Yubo, who was walking in front of her, suddenly stopped and turned to look at her, with a subtle tenderness and teasing in his eyes:

"Mr. Ye, I'm a little hungry."

Ye Wanqing glanced at his tightly bandaged right hand and smiled slightly: "What do you want to eat?"

"Eat whatever you want, I'm not picky about food." Jiang Yubo said easily.

Ye Wanqing secretly complained in her heart. Li Meng had said that Jiang Yubo's taste was even more picky than Su Zimo's, but she did not point it out. Instead, she smiled and said:

"Then I'll take you to eat something."

Drive to the southern part of Beijing, where there is the unique charm and style of the old city.

Compared with the high-rise buildings in the northern part of the city, the atmosphere here is more lively and bustling, and it is even more lively at night, with lively night snack stalls everywhere.

Ye Wanqing chose a small noodle shop that looked quite unique and walked in with Jiang Yubo.

Although it was Sunday, there was still a constant stream of people coming out for a midnight snack.

She was wearing a lavender long dress and sitting in the crowd, like a blooming violet, attracting attention.

Ye Wanqing didn't care about other people's eyes. She ordered a bowl of signature noodles and handed the menu to Jiang Yubo:

"See what you want to eat."

Jiang Yubo took the menu, looked through it carefully, and finally ordered the same bowl of noodles as Ye Wanqing.

Ye Wanqing heated the tableware and took the menu to the counter to place her order.

Because she was in a hurry when she came out, Ye Wanqing forgot her coat in the car.

The cool breeze from the night snack stall made her feel a little chilly.

She subconsciously reached out and touched her arm, and this action was caught by Jiang Yubo.

He raised his eyebrows, took off his coat and gently draped it over Ye Wanqing's shoulders.

Ye Wanqing was a little surprised and wanted to refuse:

"I'm not cold. I'll be warm after I eat."

Jiang Yubo smiled, with a playful look in his eyes:

"If you're not cold, why are you touching your arm?"

Ye Wanqing was speechless for a moment and had to find an excuse: "It was a little windy just now."

Jiang Yubo raised his eyebrows, with a hint of ridicule in his tone:

"Even if it's not cold, you can still wear it. Mr. Ye probably doesn't want to be the center of attention here, right?"

Ye Wanqing smiled helplessly, unable to refute, so she had to take the coat and put it on.

The scent of Jiang Yubo still lingered on her coat, reminding her of the moment when Jiang Yubo pulled her into his arms a few hours ago. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly lowered her head.

After a while, she looked up at Jiang Yubo's injured hand and said softly:

"Thank you for what you did just now."

If Jiang Yubo hadn't reacted quickly, she wouldn't be able to sit here peacefully and enjoy her midnight snack.

Jiang Yubo waved his hand casually:

"Easy to do."

Ye Wanqing smiled and said, "You just did a little bit of work, but you saved my life."

"Evened out."

Jiang Yubo didn't seem to care about it and even raised his hand which was wrapped like a dumpling.

At this time, the noodles they ordered were also served.

Ye Wanqing stopped talking and lowered her head to silently taste the noodles in front of her.

Jiang Yubo was eating quietly on the side, occasionally looking up at Ye Wanqing, his eyes full of tenderness and care.

It was almost two in the morning after they finished their midnight snack, and Ye Wanqing drove Jiang Yubo back to his apartment.

The streets were quiet, with only the occasional passing vehicle breaking the tranquility.

When the green light came on, Qin Huai's drunkenness dissipated a little in a passing car. He patted Lin Xuan beside him:

"Do you think that's Ye Wanqing?"

Lin Xuan frowned. Although he said "boring", his eyes involuntarily looked in the direction Qin Huai pointed.

From a distance of several meters, he recognized Ye Wanqing in the car and Jiang Yubo sitting next to her at a glance.

He couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion in his heart, a mixture of envy and jealousy.