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After Chen Yi collided with the middle-aged man, he remained extremely tense and panicked. He lay on the ground, breathing rapidly, his heart pounding fiercely in his chest. His eyes were filled with fear as he continuously scanned his surroundings, especially focusing on the middle-aged man who had suddenly appeared.
At that moment, the burly man in a suit stopped at the end of the alley, his gaze piercing through the dim light to where Chen Yi and the middle-aged man were. Upon seeing the middle-aged man, a hint of surprise flashed across the burly man's face, but he quickly regained his composure. After a brief pause, he did not continue to pursue, but instead turned and silently departed.
Chen Yi is still in a state close to panic. His eyes are fixed on the middle-aged man in front of him, completely unaware of the movements of the big man in the alley. He has no idea why the big man suddenly stopped chasing, or even why he eventually chose to leave. All of his attention is focused on the mysterious man who suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Run! There's a killer behind us!" Chen Yi urgently tells the middle-aged man. His voice is filled with fear and urgency, feeling confused by this sudden help, but more so by the fear of the big man about to catch up to him. His body trembles from extreme fatigue and tension, with each breath bringing sharp pain.
The middle-aged man seemed unsurprised by Chen Yi's panic, appearing rather calm. He looked at Chen Yi calmly and replied softly, "There's no killer here, young man!" His tone carried a hint of confusion and incomprehension, as if he couldn't understand Chen Yi's panic.
Chen Yi felt a slight comfort in the middle-aged man's response, but his heart was still in turmoil. He didn't understand why the middle-aged man was so composed, and he didn't know what to do next. He looked around, trying to confirm if the surroundings were safe, while his inner self was still filled with fear of the possibility of the big man appearing at any moment.
In this chaotic and uncertain moment, Chen Yi is trying hard to calm his emotions. He knows he needs to make a decision, whether to continue running away or seek help from the middle-aged man. His heart is filled with conflict and struggle, longing for safety on one hand and deep anxiety and fear on the other.
After observing Chen Yi's situation, the middle-aged man senses the distress he is in. He reaches out and pats Chen Yi's head, his eyes showing a hint of concern. Seeing the obvious scars and exhausted appearance of Chen Yi, the middle-aged man immediately realizes the extreme pain and torment he has endured.
"What is your name?" the middle-aged man asked gently. His voice was filled with compassion and sympathy, as if trying to offer some comfort to Chen Yi.
Chen Yi looked up at the middle-aged man who had suddenly appeared, feeling puzzled and uneasy, but still answered, "My name is Chen Yi." His voice was low, revealing a hint of weariness.
The middle-aged man nodded and then asked with concern, "Are you okay?" His eyes carefully scrutinized Chen Yi, as if searching for any clues that could help him.
At this moment, Chen Yi paused for a moment, his thoughts returning to the terrifying experience just now. He thought of his parents being brutally murdered, his home being burned down, and the mysterious and terrifying pursuer. All these memories flooded into his mind like a torrent, making him feel a sense of suffocation.
At this moment, Chen Yi didn't know how to answer the middle-aged man's question. His heart was filled with confusion and pain. Faced with such questioning, he couldn't be sure if he was really "fine." His life had just undergone a drastic change, and he felt like his world had completely collapsed. Tears gradually welled up in Chen Yi's eyes, his throat choked up, unable to express his current feelings. In this situation, a simple "I'm fine" seemed so heavy and powerless.
In front of the middle-aged man, Chen Yi's emotions finally reached their limit. After a whole night of fleeing, physically and mentally exhausted, coupled with significant psychological trauma, all the pressure and panic erupted at this moment. His body trembled, breathing became rapid, and tears uncontrollably slid from the corners of his eyes.
The middle-aged man noticed Chen Yi's emotional agitation and gently placed his hand on Chen Yi's shoulder, trying to comfort him, saying in a gentle tone, "Take it slow, there's no need to rush." His voice was full of care and understanding, attempting to provide Chen Yi with some emotional support.
However, for Chen Yi, these consolations seemed unable to soothe the trauma in his heart. All the pain, panic, and helplessness converged into a huge emotional outpouring at this moment, rushing out from the depths of his heart. He felt almost overwhelmed by this emotional flood, unable to control his emotions.
His throat emitted an almost inaudible choking sound, his lips trembling slightly as he tried to express his pain and despair, but the words could not take shape. Chen Yi was under immense psychological and physiological pressure, feeling trapped in a dark abyss with no way out.
For a young man who had just experienced so many disasters, such pain and despair were incredibly heavy and tearing. Finally, under the comfort of the middle-aged man, Chen Yi could no longer suppress his emotions, and tears flowed, expressing his helplessness and pain at that moment.
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