If You Could Hear My Heart-Chapter 544 - : Don’t Mess With Your Fourth Brother

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Chapter 544: Chapter 544: Don’t Mess With Your Fourth Brother

These two men were both impassive, one with a countenance as cold as ice, the other as gentle as water.

As these two men brushed past each other, Yu Weiwei felt a powerful chill, as though even the summer air could freeze into ice in an instant!

Shen Chi’s presence was too imposing, merely standing there was enough to make Yu Weiwei shudder.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at Shen Chi, although, she hadn’t done anything to wrong him.

At most, at most she had given Xu Chaomu a few magazines Not suitable for children.

Nie Chenglang led Yu Weiwei out, and Shen Chi did not speak again.

At the entrance, Xu Chaomu was the first to see Nie Chenglang and Yu Weiwei, her eyes bursting with surprise and delight!

“Weiwei, Chenglang!” At this moment, Xu Chaomu recklessly broke through the cordon and walked in!

She was excited because they both had come out, but soon, she saw the wound on Yu Weiwei’s arm.

Yu Weiwei was seriously injured, her dress smeared with mottled bloodstains.

“Weiwei, are you okay? Is it serious? Does it hurt?”

Xu Chaomu grabbed Yu Weiwei, hurriedly examining her wound.

“It’ll be fine after we go to the hospital and treat it,” Yu Weiwei said with a smile to Xu Chaomu.

Now calm and composed, having shed recklessness and impulsiveness, Yu Weiwei looked quite serene but a bit pale.

Nie Chenglang glanced at Yu Weiwei, a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

Clearly so badly hurt, yet insisting it’s nothing. Her character was quite similar to Xu Chaomu’s.

“I’ll accompany you,” Xu Chaomu said.

Yu Weiwei nodded, not declining.

After all, it wasn’t quite proper for her to be alone with Nie Chenglang.

Xu Chaomu and Nie Chenglang supported Yu Weiwei together, heading towards the entrance.

As Yu Weiwei emerged, a wave of excitement surged through the crowd!

“Look, look, that woman has come out! She seems to be injured!” someone in the crowd whispered.

“What about those men? Weren’t they in there to collect a debt? Why haven’t they come out?”

“Could there have been a homicide?”

“Impossible, those men are not easy to deal with.”

“This woman looks seriously injured.”

“It appears so…”

The people started chattering, with various gazes, sharp as arrows, shooting towards the trio. Curiosity, astonishment, contempt…

Nie Chenglang cast a cold glance ahead, and the people lowered their heads, no longer daring to be so overt.

They consciously made way, retreating to the sides.

“Weiwei, take it slow,” Xu Chaomu supported Yu Weiwei, fearing she might get hurt again.

“It’s nothing,” Yu Weiwei laughed. “It’s just a minor injury on the arm.”

Xu Chaomu frowned, displeased, “”Your dress is soaked red, that’s not a minor injury.”

She spoke the truth; looking down, she could see the bloodstains on Yu Weiwei’s dress.

Once out in the hall, sunlight shone on Yu Weiwei’s light yellow dress, making the bloodstains even more glaring and striking.

Without a parasol, Xu Chaomu used her arm to shield Yu Weiwei from the sunlight.

“Xu Chaomu, stop there!”

Shen Chi’s cold voice sounded from behind them, striding forward with an unfriendly tone.

Was calling him here just to leave him hanging? Or maybe, to witness her flaunting affection with her ex-boyfriend?!

At Shen Chi’s command, Xu Chaomu shivered reflexively, halting in her tracks.

She was very sensitive to his voice, especially when he was unhappy, it was as cold as an iceberg.

She had only cared about Yu Weiwei just now and actually… actually forgot about Shen Chi.

It seemed… not quite right…

It seemed… she was the one who had asked him for help…

Uh… Xu Chaomu’s face suddenly turned as colorful as a dye shop, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple, displaying countless shades.

She couldn’t leave, but staying didn’t feel right either.

However, Yu Weiwei laughed, releasing Xu Chaomu’s hand and whispered, “Don’t irritate your Fourth Brother.”

Yu Weiwei’s voice was very low because Nie Chenglang was still there, and the situation was somewhat awkward.

At this moment, Xu Chaomu’s most pressing thought was to leave quickly…

But her feet seemed glued to the ground, unable to move.

Nie Chenglang also stopped in his tracks. He didn’t turn around, but his eyes were filled with depth.

Shen Chi strode forward, coming to stand beside Xu Chaomu. He was naturally much taller than her, and now, as he lowered his head, his bright and piercing eyes fell sharply upon Xu Chaomu’s face.

Xu Chaomu clenched her teeth, uneasily twisting her hands.

“Come back with me,” Shen Chi said coldly.

“I…” Xu Chaomu wanted to say she needed to accompany Yu Weiwei to the hospital.

“Chaomu,” Nie Chenglang intervened calmly, “I will take Weiwei to the hospital.”

Xu Chaomu looked up, her eyes filled with gratitude as she gazed at Nie Chenglang. She knew he always considered her feelings.

“We shouldn’t delay with the wound. We’ll go ahead.”

After speaking, Nie Chenglang didn’t wait for Xu Chaomu to agree; he took Yu Weiwei and walked towards the parking lot outside the institute.

“Chenglang!” Xu Chaomu called out anxiously.

She wanted to follow, but with such an imposing Buddha beside her, could she even leave?

Nie Chenglang’s Cayenne was parked not far from the institute’s entrance. He helped Yu Weiwei over, quickly opened the car door, and assisted her into the passenger seat.

Xu Chaomu wanted to chase after them, but Shen Chi extended his arm, blocking her path, so she had to give up.

In the sunlight, Xu Chaomu’s long eyelashes sparkled as she stood at the doorway, watching Nie Chenglang’s car drive away…

Shen Chi was different, his deep and sharp eyes fixed on Xu Chaomu the entire time, looking down from above as if he was observing his prey.

She couldn’t hide the slightest expression or an unnatural glance on her face from his watchful eyes!

“Can’t bear to let go?” Shen Chi blocked her, his voice slightly hoarse and cold, his face showing displeasure.

By then, Nie Chenglang’s Cayenne had long disappeared from view, nowhere to be seen!

Xu Chaomu turned her head and lifted her eyelids to look at Shen Chi, “What can’t I bear to let go of? Weiwei is seriously hurt, I want to take care of her.”

Shen Chi sneered, glancing at his own arm.

The wound on his arm had already healed, but it still left a scar of a moderate length.

“When I was injured, where was your concern?”

Xu Chaomu was indignant, “Aren’t you an ingrate? Did you forget how I bathed you when you were injured?!”

Xu Chaomu’s voice was a bit too loud, and as the surrounding crowd had not completely dispersed, they overheard her words and cast curious glances her way.

Everyone’s face held a look of sudden understanding, as if they all bore the words “Got it.”

When their gazes fell upon her, Xu Chaomu’s face turned red.

She wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into; it really was quite embarrassing.

Stamping her feet in frustration, she pushed past Shen Chi and walked away on her own!

“Really… so embarrassing,” she muttered under her breath, not looking up, with her bag on her back, she kept walking.