CHAPTER 141: REVISED: CHAPTER 40 8 TRIGRAMS

Look at that, what kind of expression does this woman have?

Ouyang Hao couldn’t help but feel a bit annoyed, "What’s the matter, you can’t even recognize me after just one day?"

"How could I not recognize you?" Lin Yixun said softly, "Mr. Ouyang, was it you who bailed me out?"

"If it wasn’t me, who else would care about you?"

Upon hearing this, the smile on Lin Yixun’s face instantly disappeared. Yes, those who loved her had all left one by one. Now who would actually care whether she lived or died?

"Thank you, Mr. Ouyang, I’ve caused trouble for you again."

"Enough with the talk, get in the car first." Ouyang Hao glanced around instinctively, fortunately there were no paparazzi around, but still feeling uneasy, he pulled Lin Yixun and stuffed her into the car.

Lin Yixun was indeed shoved into the car, she quietly sat in the passenger seat, not saying a word.

"Put on your seatbelt."

"?" Lin Yixun turned her confused eyes, "What?"

"Forget it, I’ll do it." Ouyang Hao was getting increasingly frustrated, how could this woman go to jail and also have her reactions slowed down to the point she’s nearly like an idiot!

He leaned over close to Lin Yixun and pulled the seatbelt over. Maybe he didn’t do this often, his movements were clumsy, it took him a long time to finally fasten the seatbelt for her.

Her body was suddenly hot and cold, her mind was dizzy, she couldn’t care about handling this living King Yan in front of her.

The man’s warm breath sprinkled on her face, the peculiar scent of a man mixed with the fragrance of cologne gently wafted to her nose,

Light and refreshing, very pleasant.

Lin Yixun slowly closed her eyes, consciousness drifting away.

The woman in his arms remained quietly, without a single sound, not even a protest.

Ouyang Hao gazed at Lin Yixun for a long while, discovering her cheeks were flushed red yet her lips were pale beyond belief. He frowned slightly, reaching out his hand to feel her forehead.

Sure enough, it was burning hot like a furnace.

"Shit!" Ouyang Hao cursed under his breath, "You woman, always causing me trouble!"

The black car sped down the asphalt road, Ouyang Hao ramped up the speed to 150 km/h, running countless red lights along the way.

He initially intended to take Lin Yixun to the city hospital but reconsidered, thinking there are too many people in the hospital, might end up causing some trouble.

He called a childhood friend, then turned the car around and headed straight to his apartment. He stepped into the apartment, and his childhood friend followed closely behind.

"Hey Ouyang, why do you call me not early or late, but precisely when I’m sleeping soundly? You’re really good at making people suffer. Spill it, what’s wrong with you, did you realize halfway through something that you can’t perform?"

"Cut it out, your mouth is dirty." Ouyang Hao couldn’t be bothered to banter with him, "I’m fine."

"You’re fine? Then why call me over? If you’re fine, I’m going back." The man picked up his medicine box, ready to leave.

"If I’m fine, can’t I find you?" Ouyang Hao pointed upstairs, "Someone with a problem, is upstairs."

"Oh?" The man suddenly got interested, "Is there a beauty upstairs? Who is this divine being, let me have a good look."

Without waiting for Ouyang Hao to lead the way, the man already stepped upstairs.

Seeing his childhood friend behave like a curious paparazzi, Ouyang Hao was speechless, and followed him upstairs.

"Wow, main bedroom huh, tsk tsk tsk... that’s rare." The man raised his eyebrows at him ambiguously, grinning sneakily, "What’s going on, bro?"

Ouyang Hao glared at him fiercely, feeling speechless, why are all these people around him like this?