With a bang, Yan Luo hit the man's back with a stick, and when she didn't have time to rejoice, the man grabbed the stick in her hand with one hand, and clasped her shoulder with the other, and at the moment of grabbing her shoulder, the man's hand paused, this is a woman's body, but he still forcibly pressed the person against the wall, and then pressed the corridor lamp on the side.

The snapping lights turned on, and the dazzling light made Yan Luo subconsciously close his eyes, and then slowly opened his eyes to adapt to the light in front of him.

"Yan Luo?"

"Is that you?"

The two of them could see each other's faces clearly in the light, a little surprised and a little angry.

Si Moqian let go with some disgust, Yan Luo was even more angry and wanted to push him away, but he didn't know if he was too strong, or Si Moqian didn't stand firm, and the whole person fell backwards and hit the vase next to him.

When the vase fell to the ground and fell into pieces, Si Moqian fell half of his body to the ground, and when he supported the ground with one hand, the position of his palm happened to touch the fragment, making a cut.

Blood, immediately flowed out.

When Yan Luo saw the crimson and piercing blood, the whole person was startled, this was a picture she didn't expect at all, hurting Brother Linfeng's friend, although it was not caused by her directly, but she also pushed hard and knocked down the vase to get hurt, in the end, the culprit was her.

What kind of fate did they meet, they only met in the morning, and they hurt him at night.

Or is it that she is really the reincarnation of the disaster star, killed Brother Linfeng, and now her friend is also injured, is it that everyone she approaches will have an accident because of her.

"You, are you okay, your hands are bleeding. Yan Luo hurriedly helped the man, trying to help Si Moqian, who was half-fallen to the ground, to help Si Moqian, who was already not very happy because his palm was scratched, and then let her pull him over so quickly, which made Si Moqian even more depressed.

"I don't need you to help!" Si Moqian directly avoided her hand, stood up by himself, and glanced at the wound on the palm of his hand, which was not too deep or too big, and it was not very serious.

Yan Luo was guilty of his disgusted eyes, but he didn't say anything, he looked at him a little timidly, the man in front of him looked indifferent and serious, and Qi Linfeng, who was like a gentle son, was completely two kinds of people, in front of Qi Linfeng, Yan Luo was always treated gently and taken care of.

But in the face of the cold and arrogant man in front of him, Yan Luo was a little timid.

Si Moqian turned on all the lights in the living room, and then sat down on the sofa with his tall body, directly pulling the paper towel on the table to wipe the blood on his hands.

"Do you want to take you to the hospital, or call you 120, right?" Yan Luo knew that he didn't like him, probably because she, as Qi Linfeng's fiancée, didn't even attend his funeral, and she resented her a little, but when she saw that he was injured, she still couldn't help but want to care, even if she saw a stranger injured, she would want to help, not to mention that this man was not a stranger at all.

"I'm going to go to the hospital with such a little bit of blood, that's to increase the workload of the doctor, this little injury won't make me die, you know where the medical kit is, right?" Si Moqian's deep dark eyes stared at Yan Luo quietly.

The eyes were direct and cold, and Yan Luo was a little panicked in his heart, and he began to be a little at a loss, so he hurriedly ran to get the medicine box. "Wait a minute, I'll go get the medicine kit. ”