126: Chapter 126 Ye Ling'er

Near Hope Junior High School in the old city district.

Zuo Shishi drove to the destination, while Mo Chou had been sent out by Chu Yuan to scout the situation.

"Young Master, who is Ye Linger? Why are you interested in her?"

Zuo Shishi asked with some confusion.

"She is an interesting little girl." Chu Yuan smiled faintly.

Looking at Chu Yuan's lecherous appearance, she feared he might really have such intentions.

Forget it, regardless of whether he has any bottom line, as long as he has some standards, it will do.

A few minutes later, Zuo Shishi's phone rang.

"Young Master, the person has arrived."

"Be careful. Don't injure her too severely, but don't make it too light either."

"Don't worry, Young Master. I know what I'm doing."

Without further words, Zuo Shishi focused her attention and started the car.

The car slowly approached the school gate.

Before long, a beautiful figure came into Chu Yuan's view.

Very well.

Chu Yuan had no choice but to accept this explanation.

"Do it."

A dangerous glint flashed in Chu Yuan's eyes.

Zuo Shishi nodded and stepped on the accelerator.

As the girl prepared to cross the road, a roaring sound erupted.

The Rolls-Royce, which had appeared out of nowhere, drove straight toward the girl.

"Ah..."

She realized the car was closing in, but it was too late.

The girl instinctively squeezed her eyes shut and let out a fearful scream.

At the critical moment of life and death, Zuo Shishi slammed on the brakes, but the immense impact and force still knocked Ye Linger to the ground.

Zuo Shishi opened the car window, her brow furrowed: "How are you walking? You're still crossing into the middle of the street when the light is red."

Ye Linger was already in unbearable pain from the collision, and now, scolded by Zuo Shishi, she burst into tears of grievance.

"Shishi, stop talking."

From inside the car, a voice full of authority yet tinged with gentleness suddenly rang out.

The car door opened slowly, and a young man in a suit, handsome to the point of being breathtaking, stepped out.

Chu Yuan walked quickly to Ye Linger's side and asked with concern: "Little girl, are you alright?"

Ye Linger looked up, her pure and innocent face coming into Chu Yuan's view.

Her clear, dark eyes were filled with tears, and her face bore traces of exhaustion and pain.

What a pitiful sight.

The moment Ye Linger saw Chu Yuan, her eyes blinked slightly.

Handsome!

Breathtakingly handsome.

"Little one, are you alright?" Chu Yuan asked again.

"Ah... I... I'm fine."

Ye Linger instinctively lowered her head, looking shy, as if she dared not meet Chu Yuan's gaze.

"No... no need."

"That won't do. It was my person who hit you, so I must take responsibility to the end."

Ignoring Ye Linger's objections, Chu Yuan took her directly to the back seat.

Then, with a serious expression, he reprimanded Zuo Shishi: "Shishi, you hit this young lady, and yet you dare to boss her around? Hurry up and apologize to her."

"It was my fault. Please forgive me."

Zuo Shishi bowed apologetically.

"No... it was me who accidentally walked into it."

Ye Linger spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito's hum. Shy and with her head lowered, her mind went blank.

"Hurry to the hospital, and notify the best orthopedic doctor to be ready."

"My name is Chu Yuan. By the way, I still don't know your name, little girl."

"I... my name is Ye Linger. I... I am not a little girl anymore."

After an examination at the hospital, it was found that she had ligament damage and joint injuries, but the only fortunate thing was that no bones were broken.

Chu Yuan let out a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's not a fatal injury; it's a blessing in disguise. Otherwise, if I had hurt such a beautiful girl like you, my sin would be great."

"It's not your fault, Uncle Chu. It was me who didn't follow traffic rules and ran the red light."

Ye Linger still kept her head lowered, her cheeks flushed red.

Chu Yuan's half-serious, half-joking threat made Ye Linger's face turn pale. Then, he changed the subject: "Today's incident was my fault. How about this: I will take you to my home to recuperate until you have completely recovered."

"No... no need, I..."