Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

"what happened?"

"Master, there seems to be something wrong with the car? I'll make a call. Wait a moment."

The snow was falling heavily outside, and there were almost no vehicles on the road. The dim street lights shone on both sides of the road, illuminating the snowflakes on the ground.

"Knock knock knock~" Suddenly, their car window was knocked.

The driver rolled down the glass in confusion, and a shivering woman held flowers and said, "Sir, buy a bouquet of flowers."

"No, thank you." After saying that, the driver closed the car window.

"Sir, sir, wait a moment. Just buy a bouquet of flowers. Please, my child is in the hospital now and needs money urgently."

The driver glanced at the withered flowers in her hand: "Sorry, we don't need them."

"Sir, please." The woman was holding on to the glass with a begging look on her face.

The cold wind kept pouring into the car from outside, and Mo Jiangye frowned in displeasure: "What's going on?"

"Master, this woman is selling flowers. I told her that she doesn't need them, but she still won't leave."

"Master, eldest master, my family needs money. My child is sick and needs money. Please, just buy a bouquet of flowers."

"Master, her flowers are all withered," the driver said.

"Forget it, just buy a bunch." Ye Erruo's voice came from behind the car.

"Uh? Master?"

"purchase!"

"Okay." After receiving Mo Jiangye's approval, the driver took out his wallet.

"How much?"

"It's not expensive, five hundred yuan a bunch."

The driver was stunned. Isn't this expensive?

"Sister, your flowers are frozen to death. Isn't five hundred yuan a bit too much?"

In his opinion, fifty yuan was too much to spend. There were only five or six flowers in a bouquet.

"I am not an ordinary flower."

"Forget it, forget it." The driver was too lazy to continue arguing with her. He gave her the money, took the flowers in her hand and closed the glass.

Although the flower is a little withered, there is no water or snow on it, and it still exudes a faint fragrance. I don’t know what kind of flower it is.

"Young Madam..." The driver sent the flowers to the back.

Ye Erruo stretched out her hand to take it, but when she touched the flower branch, her hand shook and she failed to catch it. Then, some fragmentary pictures ran through her mind.

The flower fell directly onto her lap. Ye Erruo picked it up again. She frowned and stared at the flower in her hand strangely.

"What's wrong?"

"what is this flower?"

The lights in the car were turned on by the driver at this time.

In an instant, Ye Erruo's beautiful eyes widened and she saw that each petal of this withered flower had a different shape and was composed of different degrees of red, just like a fake flower.

However, the feel and fragrance of the flowers told Ye Erruo that these were not fake flowers.

Mo Jiangye's eyes darkened: "This is... Tallolan."

"Talolan?"

Mo Jiangye turned his head and glanced behind the car, only to see that the flower seller had walked away.

"This is a flower unique to Blue Towers." It doesn't exist anywhere else.

Ye Erruo frowned and looked straight at the flower. Suddenly, a bad premonition made her break into a cold sweat. At that moment, she threw the flower aside.

"Mo Jiangye!!" She panicked and grabbed the hand of the man next to her.

"I'm here, baby."

"I..." She felt inexplicably panicked and frightened.

The panic in her eyes naturally did not escape Mo Jiangye's eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"I, I don't know, maybe, I might be sick, no, I must be tired."

It had appeared twice today, and some pictures flashed past her eyes for no apparent reason.

Mo Jiangye hugged her and took the cloak in the car to cover her: "Rest when you are tired."

"I don't want to see the flowers," she said.

"Um?"

"I don't want to see flowers recently!" She hugged him tightly.