The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

Diya heard someone's footsteps approaching.

In fact, she had already guessed who it was, but her eyes were wide open, and all thoughts were gray.

What was the use of coming now?

Thinking of her dirty image and being seen by that man, Diya's heart felt as if it had been pierced by something in the next second.

The pain was so intense and so sad.

She would rather Ming Ye not come over.

The deed had already been done and she had no desire to live.

Her brother was dead and her father and mother were still alive. However, she was afraid that they would not live for long.

Those people who loved her were all gone. What was the use of her dragging such a dirty body in this world?

Diya was stunned. Her slender fingers were gradually stained the blood of those people. The smell of rust was unbearable. However, Diya was still unable to push the men who were pressing on her up.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Diya's heart was beating non-stop. The abandoned underground garage was filled with wind. Diya did not know how she should face Ming Ye.

Diya's eyes were filled with a gray haze. She subconsciously shrank, wanting to hide her naked body deeper.

Just as Diya was panicking, she suddenly heard a deep and magnetic voice.

"Sorry, I'm late."

It was clearly still the same voice that was as moving as the night water. However, compared to the usual coldness that kept people thousands of miles away, it was more subtle and gentle.

Diya was pressed to the ground by the corpses of those local ruffians. Her eyes were empty. Although she did not see Ming Ye's face, she still could not help but bury her face into the ground.

She had a defensive posture of a small beast.

At this moment, she did not want to see him at all.

She had never been so miserable in her life.

However, it had fallen into the eyes of the person she liked the most.

It was not Ming Ye's fault. She had insisted on running out.

She could only blame her bad luck.

How cruel were the heavens?!

…

Diya's beautiful big eyes were grey and lifeless. She did not dare to raise her head to look at Ming Ye's face. She could only hold on to the thought of giving up on herself and curled her body into the shape of a shrimp.

A drop of cold tears flowed down Diya's face and slowly seeped into the cement floor.

Ming Ye frowned. Although Diya was pressed down by the corpses, her slender ankles were exposed, and her toes were trembling slightly.

She was obviously extremely scared.

Ming Ye's thin lips that were pursed into a line moved. His heart ached. Seeing Diya like this, he inexplicably thought of himself in the laboratory.

"Are you okay?"

Ming Ye bent down and threw the corpses to the side mercilessly. Soon, Diya's body, which was full of torture marks, was revealed.

The proud girl who used to have bright eyes and eyebrows was now hugging herself with a trembling body. She was sobbing like a little beast, and there was a tear mark on her slightly swollen left cheek.

Although Ming Ye was not a person who was born normally and had not received much formal education, he was still a little frightened when he saw Diya like this.

The girl was shivering. The deep and shallow marks on her body, as well as the blood and filth on her legs, were enough to let Ming Ye know how terrible the incident had been.

Because Diya did not answer him, a trace of regret flashed across Ming Ye's deep eyes.

If it was anyone else, after experiencing such unbearable torture, it would be difficult for them to maintain their normal rationality.

Ming Ye sighed silently. He realized that Diya's current situation was too terrible, so he immediately took off his coat and prepared to drape it over Diya's body.

However, before Ming Ye could get close, Diya suddenly shivered and hugged herself tightly in fear, trying to hide something.

"Don't come over!"

Tears fell from Diya's eyes. Her voice had already been hoarse before. It was almost as if she had squeezed out three words from her throat. It took all of her effort!

Ming Ye was stunned. Clearly, he had not expected that he would be rejected by Diya.

He saw that Diya was trembling. He mistook her for someone who had lost her mind and thought that he was also one of those heartless scums.

"Diya, I Am Ming Ye. Believe in me, can you do it? I will not do anything to you."

It was precisely because she knew that this person was Ming Ye that she did not want him to get close to her.

The young man that she had been longing for, the person that she had placed at the top of her heart, had seen the state that she was in now.

Fate was so… ridiculous.

Diya's heart tightened. It was as if someone had punched her heavily. There was blood in her throat, and it was filled with a fishy and sweet smell.

"I don't care! Don't come over!"

Diya continued to repeat herself in a sorrowful manner. Her pair of amber-colored beautiful eyes were mournful and had long lost their spirit.

…

Diya stood in confrontation with Ming Ye.

Her expression was unprecedentedly sad.

The person she liked was standing in front of her, very close to her. Even if she did not have to deliberately look at him, she could still see his perfect face from the corner of her eyes.

He was as noble as a god, and she was as lowly as dirt.

Such an unbearable scene, such a sharp contrast, was like thousands of needles piercing into her heart.

Those who humiliated her were already dead, so she should just die as well…

Diya blinked her eyes in a trance, almost subconsciously wanting to bang her head on the ground.

However, at this moment, Diya suddenly felt a thick cashmere suit fall down, covering her entire head!

"What are you doing, let go of me!"

Diya was stunned. Then, like a small beast that had been forced into a corner, she immediately began to kick randomly, and her head popped out of the suit.

Before Diya could cry out in surprise, she felt Ming Ye suddenly lift her up by her waist.

She was covered in filth. Other than the stains left by those men, there was also fresh blood.

The man who seemed to love cleanliness hugged her without evading her suspicion. His expression was still indifferent.

At such a close distance, Diya could clearly see her own reflection reflected in his pair of jade eyes.

No!

Diya screamed and suddenly felt ashamed of herself.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not break free from Ming Ye's expression.

Instead, she was struck by a hand knife and fainted.

…

An hour later, the photos that Keller took were finally posted on the Internet.

The title was very shocking.

-- On the day of her brother's sudden death, the noble sister could not bear it and single-handedly took on four men!

Almost at the moment of posting, it attracted countless views.

Because of Diya's disappearance, Su Wan had always felt that she owed her a lot, so she had asked Jiang Xuecheng to send people to look for Diya's whereabouts.

Who would have thought that they would actually find traces of her on the internet!