You Are My Rare Passion

Seeing someone throwing a bottle of liquid at Gu Yiman, Xie Hewu pushed Gu Yiman away hard in desperation.

But she forgot that they were standing on a trestle with a view.

Next to Gu Yiman are the steps to climb the viewing trestle.

Gu Yiman was unprepared and was pushed away by her forcefully. His foot missed and he fell off the trestle and rolled down the steps.

"Full!" Xie Hewu was so frightened that his heart almost stopped. He ignored the severe burning pain in his arm after the liquid was poured on it. He jumped down the steps in three steps and rushed to Gu Yiman's side.

Seeing that the liquid didn't hit anyone, the man wearing a mask and hat hesitated, turned around and ran away.

"Manman!" Xie Hewu had no intention of chasing anyone, and squatted down to check Gu Yiman's injuries.

"Sister..." Gu Yiman tried hard to open her eyes, trying to comfort Xie Hewu and tell her not to be nervous, but she could only barely utter one word before she was pulled into darkness by an irresistible force.

Xie Hewu exclaimed: "It's full!"

She didn't dare to move Gu Yiman, so she took out her mobile phone with shaking hands and dialed the emergency number.

Gu Yiman was sent to the emergency room.

She stood outside the emergency room, panicked as never before.

She raised her head and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself down, and dialed Gu Yiyang's mobile phone number: "Cousin, I'm sorry... something happened to Manman..."

Gu Yiyang hurried to the hospital alone without alerting anyone else.

Xie Hewu's eyes were red, "Cousin, I'm sorry..."

Her hands hanging by her sides were shaking violently.

It was she who pushed Manman down the steps.

If it’s full…

No.

Manman will be fine!

Nothing will happen!

Gu Yiyang was also in a bad mood, so bad that he didn't even have the energy to comfort Xie Hewu.

The two stood outside the emergency room, waiting anxiously.

An hour later, the door to the emergency room opened and the doctor came out. The two of them rushed forward eagerly, "Doctor, how are you doing?"

"He had a concussion and needed to be hospitalized for observation. In addition, his head was broken and he needed seven stitches." The doctor said concisely and to the point.

"Is my sister awake?" Gu Yiyang asked urgently.

"I won't wake up so soon," the doctor said. "I suspect he has a moderate concussion. He won't wake up until tomorrow morning at the earliest."

While the doctor was talking, the nurse pushed Gu Yiman out.

"Full!" The two people immediately gathered around.

Seeing Gu Yiman's forehead wrapped with a bandage, both of them felt dazzled.

Gu Yiyang's distressed heart was trembling.

He just hated that the person lying on the stretcher was not him.

He would rather be injured more seriously than have his only sister lying in front of him.

Gu Yiman was sent to the ward by the nurse.

Gu Yiyang sat beside the hospital bed, holding her hand and accompanying her. With the other hand, he sent a message to his special assistant Su Fan, asking Su Fan to find out who was attacking his sister tonight.

After giving the order to Su Fan, he thought of something and looked at Xie Hewu's arm, "Xiao Wu, are you injured?"

Xie Hewu looked at his arm and said, "It's okay. A few spots were splashed on it. It should be sulfuric acid."

She pursed her lower lip, "I was just worried and didn't call the police. Cousin, should we call the police?"

Gu Yiyang nodded, "Okay, you go find a doctor first and treat the injury."

Xie Hewu nodded and left the ward.

She called the police first.

After making the call, she leaned against the wall, feeling weak all over. She felt more tired than ever before, and even the severe pain in her arms made it impossible for her to lift her spirits.

She stared at her phone blankly for a long time, then dialed Fu Cangwu's phone number.

The phone was connected, and Fu Cangwu's concerned voice came from the receiver, "Xiao Wu, why are you calling so late? Are you okay?"