Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Brilliant Spark Between Hearts

  She opened her eyes and her vision finally returned to brightness, she was standing steadily on flat ground.

  Ye Shengge was still in the car and hadn't gotten out, Mai Bahe's car tail had half slipped off the flat ground, hovering above the river surface, while the other half of the car head was swaying precariously on the flat ground, and with a slight carelessness, it would easily flip over and plunge into the river.

  Qian Lian Xia couldn't help but feel thrilled and excited, this was like the seesaw she used to play on when she was a kid, as long as one side lost balance, the other side would win.

  But this isn't a seesaw, if the other end falls off, it's over, and that would be a life, a life she says she hates with her mouth but can't help feeling anxious about at critical moments.

  The traffic police who had just helped her up whispered in her ear: "Miss, you're really lucky to have a boyfriend who loves you so much."

  "Just now I was originally going to rescue him first. If I had rescued him first, the situation wouldn't be so bad now. But he insisted on rescuing you first."

  When she heard this, her mind was like being struck by five thunders, and all her senses were gone in an instant.

  She only saw that the traffic police's forehead was covered with fine sweat, she saw the traffic police trembling and holding his hand, trying to pull him out of the car. She then saw that the rear of the car tilted further towards the river surface below. The Maybach was shaking violently, as if it was about to collapse, as if it was going to give up, as if...

  The blood color on Qian Lian Xia's face faded away in that instant, infinite panic swirling around her heart, suppressing her heartbeat. Her voice was so flustered, so reckless as she shouted at him, abandoning all hesitation, "Ye Sheng Ge, listen to me, you must live, I want you to live!"

  Her voice was so firm and powerful, she saw his eyes fixed on her, she continued to shout, with a hint of choking, "You're not always bullying me, if you die, how can you bully me..."

  Ye Song smiled and laughed, with a few meters of gaze outside, hooked up good-looking lips, smiling like a god.

  The moment the traffic police's hand touched him, he suddenly flipped over and jumped out of the driver's seat with the help of the traffic police's hand.

  Everyone watched in awe as he performed the daring stunt, but he jumped out of the driver's seat with ease and landed on one knee. As soon as he hit the ground, his dislocated arm touched the ground, causing a wave of pain. He only then remembered that earlier, when protecting her, he had used his right hand to prop up the car door. Clenching his teeth, Ye Shengge's expression returned to normal.

  The Maybach behind him finally couldn't support the weight that was swaying back and forth, and the entire body of the car fell towards the river with a loud "boom" as it left his sight. As it splashed into the water, a huge wave was stirred up, and at the same time, a brilliant firework exploded on the riverbed.

  The people behind looked at the famous car in shock as it turned into ashes at the bottom of the river, and they all showed a regretful expression.

  He also heard the voice behind him, but his face was still so calm and collected, as if he had just lost a mobile phone, without any excitement or emotion, not even a little bit, not letting anyone feel that this is a person who has just come back from the edge of death.

  He walked slowly towards her in the morning, but said a sentence that made Qian Lixia cry and laugh. His eyes flashed at her and pointed behind him, saying: "Little girl, you have to pay me for my car!"

  Qian Lian Xia sniffled, her eyes wide and bulging as she stared at him for a moment before furrowing her brow. She ignored him, let out a cold "hmmph", and walked in the opposite direction, her footsteps so quick that they left him staring after her with wide eyes.

  "Hey, hey, hey! Why are you walking so fast?" Ye Song followed closely behind Qian Lian Xia, and then shamelessly grabbed the young girl's hand. "Little Lian Lian, I just heard what you said earlier, that from now on you'll always be bullied by me!"

  Qian Lian Xia rudely shook off his hand, and her words were even more impolite. "That's fake, you misheard me, I just saw a pig, I was talking to the pig!" She pouted, raised her head, and pretended not to see a certain someone's gaze approaching.

  Ye Sheng Ge once again grasped her little finger, wrapping her palm in his wide and warm one, "Xiao Lianlian, do you want to be taken advantage of by that pig?"

  "What aspect?" she asked casually.

  Ye Shengge's line of sight slid from her feet to her chest, and then from her chest to her back. His fingers drew tickles on her palm, looking at her with a wicked air.

  Qian Lian Xia suddenly had an epiphany, her face turned from white to green, and then from green to purple. She held back for a long time before finally muttering out a sentence in a stifled tone, "You pervert!!"

  Ye Sheng Ge suddenly felt a wave of grievance, "How is this considered lowly, eh, Little Lianlian?"

  He watched her hurry away, his expression becoming unnatural.

  His left hand tightly grasped the joint of his right arm, cold sweat seeped into his hair, and a fleeting glint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. His left hand suddenly exerted force, "Crack," the sound of bones echoed from the joint of his right hand, he finally managed to put back his dislocated right hand, and he clutched his arm in pain.

  Qian Lian Xia didn't see him catching up from the front, stopped ahead and shouted, "Aren't you supposed to take me out for a wild time? Why are you so slow, this doesn't seem like you." "Uncle, have you gotten old and your bones aren't useful anymore?" She held her stomach and laughed loudly in front.

  Ye Songge looked up and gazed at her long black hair fluttering in the wind, and secretly let out a sigh of relief.