You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1741: It’s been a long time since I met again.

"Yes," Yue Ya'er said without hesitation: "For me, this is very difficult!"

Wang Peiling looked at her disappointedly: "So... Ya'er, you don't really like me at all, do you? You just want to get from me, but don't want to give at all, right?"

"If what you mean by paying is to ask me to apologize to your mother and say sorry to your mother, then you are right, yes, I only want to take, not give," Yue Ya'er curled her lips: " So, obviously, the two of us are not suitable, don't waste your time on me, find a girl who is willing to apologize to your mother and say sorry to your mother, it is impossible for the two of us!"

After speaking, she turned and left.

"Stop for me!" Wang Peiling rushed forward angrily and grabbed her wrist.

Yue Ya'er shook his hand away.

Wang Peiling rushed forward and tried to grab her, but she tried so hard that she rubbed Yue Ya'er's wrist and slid over, but her body slammed into Yue Ya'er's body.

Yue Ya'er's body was originally unstable because of the motion of throwing his hand. He was hit hard by him, staggered under his feet, and fell to the ground.

The subconscious movement in her mind made her reach out to support the ground involuntarily.

The next second, there was an excruciating pain in her wrist.

"Ya'er!" Ye Xingbei, who had been watching Wang Peiling and Yue Yaer on the side of the road, rushed over with an exclamation.

Wang Peiling squatted down to help Yue Ya'er, with a worried expression: "Ya'er, how are you? I didn't mean to."

Yue Ya'er said nothing, slapped him hard with her uninjured hand, and said coldly, "Wang Peiling, I use this slap to tell you that the relationship between us is completely over, and I don't want to see each other again in the future. You!"

Wang Peiling wanted to say something, Yue Ya'er held Ye Xingbei's hand, "Beibei, let's go."

Ye Xingbei was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to teach Wang Peiling a few words, but felt Yue Ya'er's palm was cold and trembled slightly.

"Ya'er, how are you?" Sitting in the car, Ye Xingbei nervously checked Yue Ya'er's hands and wrists.

The three little guys also gathered around, all nervous.

Yue Ya'er stretched out her right hand.

When she fell, her right hand was on the ground, her palm was scraped, her wrist was swollen, and she looked badly injured.

Ye Xingbei frowned: "Ya'er, shall we go to the hospital?"

"It's fine," Yue Ya'er shook her head, "it should be a common sprain, just go back and rub some medicated oil."

"Doctors can't heal themselves," Ye Xingbei said, "Let's go to the hospital to check, what if we hurt the bones?"

What else did Yue Ya'er have to say? The car door was suddenly opened from the outside.

Several people looked out of the car subconsciously, and the one standing outside the car door was actually Gu Junzhu.

"Dad!" The little sapling immediately jumped into Gu Junzhu's arms in surprise.

Ye Xingbei asked unexpectedly: "Why are you here?"

"A surprise for you." Gu Junzhu stepped aside.

The three siblings, Chi Yu, Chi Zhan, and Chi Qing, appeared in their sight.

"Sister Beibei, Sister Ya'er!" Chi Qing smiled and waved her hands to greet them.

"Ya'er, what's wrong with your hand?" Chi Zhan was looking at Yue Ya'er and smiling excitedly for one second, and the next second he saw the injury on Yue Ya'er's hand, his face changed immediately, a stride He jumped over, leaned forward, and stretched out his hand towards Yue Ya'er's arm.

His hand was about to rub against Yue Ya'er's arm, but stopped right next to Yue Ya'er's arm.

He looked at Yue Ya'er's **** palm and swollen wrist, and his body was stiff and didn't know what to do: "Why, how did you get hurt?"