202. Two hundred and two, what the hell does it look like?

You always say that, but you ...... "As soon as you enter her body at first, you look like a mad beast, and you can't be gentle at all!"

"You can't blame me, the point is that you taste so good that I can't help but want more." Leng Muxuan turned Ran Zijin's body around and entered him again from the front, although it was urgent, but his movements were obviously much gentler than last night.

And this time Leng Muxuan didn't have a skin, he just let go of Ran Zijin once, took her to the bath, and massaged her carefully and carefully.

Leaving the hotel, Leng Muxuan took Ran Zijin to the beach to play for a while before returning to the city.

There was nothing important to do when she returned to the city, Ran Zijin wanted to go home directly, and Leng Muxuan followed her, but before the car got on the way home, Ran Zijin's phone rang.

"It's Hu Die!" As soon as Ran Zijin looked at the caller ID, he said nervously to Leng Muxuan.

Leng Muxuan nodded and waited quietly for Ran Zijin to answer the phone.

"Hu Die......" Ran Zijin answered the phone, a little unsure of what to say, yesterday Hu Die said that he would not contact her before the operation, but this time the call suddenly came, she was really worried about her.

"Hmm. Are you busy right now? Hu Die was still sitting in the ward, and her parents were gone, so she asked for a mobile phone from the nurse to call Ran Zijin, otherwise Hu's mother would talk about her again, and she didn't want her parents to worry.

"I'm not busy, and I need to do something, you say, I'll go now."

"You can help me go see him. After all, I was a little uneasy, he was beaten again in the injured arm for me that day. After Hu Die left He Yacheng alone that day, he never felt good in his heart.

Ran Zijin told her before that He Yacheng was always a drunkard, a little self-defeating, and she was really afraid that he would be stubborn and not go to the doctor.

"Okay, I'll go now." Ran Zijin naturally knew that the one in Hu Die's mouth was referring to He Yacheng, and she didn't say her name because she didn't know about it by her family. "I'll call you again when I get back, you're so good, don't worry too much, there are me and Mu Xuan here."

"Hmm." Hu Die hung up the phone, his eyes were empty, looking at a certain place on the coffee table, but he didn't see anything in his eyes.

The nurse asked her worriedly, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Is there something wrong with it? ”

"Nope. I'm tired and want to sleep for a while. Go outside. I'll call you when I wake up. Hu Die walked to the hospital bed, threw off his slippers and went to bed.

She lives in a VVIP ward with a living room, bathroom and kitchen, while her bed occupies a separate room and is generally not allowed to be entered.

"Miss, give us the phone, let's put it outside." The nurse wants to take away the phone.

"The phone is ringing, remember to bring it to me, I'm waiting for an important call." Hu Die cooperated and returned the phone to the nurse.

"Okay, miss, then you rest, call us if you need anything." The nurse exited and closed the door.

They have been in contact with Hu Die for a long time, and they know very well what her surgery means, so they are also very sympathetic to her, and when Hu Die's parents are away, they always 'take care' of her in all aspects and give her some convenience.

When Ran Zijin and Leng Muxuan came to 'Poison', it was dark and did not open.

This is the second time she has come to 'Poison', if it weren't for Hu Die's visit to He Yacheng, Leng Muxuan would not have allowed her to come here again.

When the bar is not open, there will be no one else in it except for a few of He Yacheng's subordinates running around for fun.

"Cold less! You're here! Ma Du came out of a box with a woman in his arms, planning to go somewhere else to continue having fun, but after seeing Leng Muxuan, he immediately pushed the woman away, walked over and bowed respectfully to Leng Muxuan.

"What about He Yacheng?" Leng Muxuan didn't treat people like Ma Du who changed women like changing clothes, so he turned a deaf ear to his greetings and asked He Yacheng directly where he went.

On the way they came, he called the He family's house, and the He family's subordinates said that he was not at home, so he knew that he was here.

"Mr. He? It should be in his room. I'll take a look. Cold less, you and so on. Ma Du said as he called out to his subordinates, "Go and get a chair for Leng Shao!" ”

"Yes." His subordinates quickly ran to the side and brought two independent sofas to Leng Muxuan and Ran Zijin, "Leng Shao, sit." This ......"

Ma Du's subordinates, who didn't know what to call Ran Zijin, could only hold on to the sofa and smile at him.

Leng Muxuan frowned, flew over with one foot, kicked the sofa that his subordinates were holding away, and instantly pulled Ran Zijin over and hugged him in his arms.

Ran Zijin's face turned red and he wanted to get up and stand, but he was hugged tightly by Leng Muxuan, and he didn't allow her to leave at all.

The subordinate of Ma Du didn't know what he had done wrong, anyway, he just flew out with the sofa that was kicked away by Leng Muxuan.

He got up from the ground, his face was a little pale with fright, and he looked at Leng Muxuan in a daze, not daring to approach or leave without permission.

Ran Zijin originally wanted to comfort him a few words, after all, he was treated like this by Leng Muxuan because of her, but when she thought of the fate of that handsome intern, she still couldn't help it, just pinched Leng Muxuan's hand and shook it.

"It's a good thing I don't have such a colorless subordinate." Leng Muxuan held Ran Zijin's hand with his backhand and said to her with a smile.

"You tell him to go." Ran Zijin said to Leng Muxuan that the person who was scared by him was really pitiful.

"Okay." Leng Muxuan nodded, his eyes didn't leave Ran Zijin's face, and he directly said one word-"You!" Ran stretched out his hand and made a quick roll motion.

As if the man had been pardoned, he immediately bowed to Leng Muxuan and rolled non-stop.

When Ma Du came out, his face was not very good, and Ran Zijin estimated that he was scolded by He Yacheng.

Sure enough, as soon as Ma Du opened his mouth, he said: "Leng Shao, Mr. He didn't come out, scolded me, and told me not to bother him anymore." ”

Leng Muxuan held Ran Zijin's hand and played with it, still not looking at the horse, and said, "You go and tell him that Hu Die is here." ”

Ma Du looked back and looked around, Hu Die?!

He suddenly had a feeling of coldness behind him, isn't Hu Die dead, this is coming? Is it a ghost?!

"Hurry up!" Leng Muxuan said impatiently.

"Okay, yes, I'll go! You, cold less, you wait. Ma Du walked up to He Yacheng again, some fine sweat broke out on his face, and he spoke incoherently, obviously frightened.

He walked to the door of He Yacheng's exclusive corner, knocked on the door, and heard a loud noise inside, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what he was doing again.

"Get out! It's all special to get out of the way! Don't bother Lao Tzu! He Yacheng cursed and sat on the ground behind the bar.

As soon as he smashed the bottle out of his hand, he casually pulled out another bottle of wine from behind the bar, stuffed the cap into his mouth, and opened the cap as soon as he gritted his teeth. He tilted his head and took a few sips from the bottle, and the wine spilled out so much because he poured it so violently that it wet his clothes before the murder, but he didn't know it.

He was still pouring wine into his mouth, clenching his fists while drinking, as if he was going to punch something, but he couldn't find a place to vent, so he could only endure it, endure it in despair, hold his breath in his heart, and he couldn't go up or down, so that he felt that the kind of support that supported him to continue to live was getting weaker and weaker.

He didn't want to think about anything, and he didn't want to think about it, there was only one thought in his heart, his Hu Die didn't want him anymore, and what was the point of living without Hu Die.

The kind of days without neglect, loneliness, loneliness, guilt, and regret like years, he would rather die than live!

That day, when he heard the news that Hu Die was still alive from Leng Muxuan, he imagined many scenarios in his heart.

He thought that Hu Die would scold him, or directly slap him a few times, and even ask him for compensation.

But none of these assumptions appeared, Hu Die was not angry, did not scold, did not beat people, did not ask for compensation, she was not even willing to hate him, and she no longer had any extra feelings for him......

Her cold words to him, and his innocent appearance, clearly told him that she and he were already strangers, and she only regarded him as a stranger now, and she didn't even want to remember the memories between them......

After Ma Du heard the jingling of the bell in the house, he shouted to He Yacheng inside: "Mr. He, Miss Hu Die is here." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked back in the dimly lit corridor, and always felt that a dark wind was blowing from the entrance, which made him shiver, and he was so nervous against the door panel that he couldn't do it.

He Yacheng held the wine bottle, and vaguely heard what Ma Du said from the swallowing sound in his throat, he was stunned for a moment, and after reacting to the content of his words, he immediately threw the wine bottle, stood up, staggered to the door, brought a few chairs along the way, kicked over the empty wine bottles all over the ground, and flew the carpet, he fell several times, and his bare arms, feet, and legs were punctured by the glass slag on the broken wine bottle, and he didn't feel pain.

Finally arrived at the door, he was blocked by the wine bottle again, and as soon as he planted his head, his head hit the door panel, and stars appeared in front of him, not to mention, his forehead was also broken by no lock, and the blood was left to blur his vision.

Shaking his head and sobering up, He Yacheng reached out and wiped the blood on his eyes, shook to his feet, his body shook and fell down, this time pressing his arm that had not healed, and he almost howled in pain.

"Mr. He, how are you?" Ma Du was already frightened enough by Hu Die's ghost coming to the bar, and when he heard the noise in the house, he thought that He Yacheng was fighting with Hu Die's ghost, and he was even more frightened to speak.

Ma Du is not a good person in his life, in order to manage the 'poison' well, he has done a lot of bad things, and he has not done a lot of bad things, so he is really afraid of ghosts.

He Yacheng shook his head, but he didn't remember, the door was closed, and Ma Du couldn't see his movements at all.

He got up from the ground, pulled the doorknob with his hand, slowed down for a moment, and then was crushed to the ground again by the people who poured in from outside.

"Mr. He!" Ma Du hurriedly got up from He Yacheng, and nervously got him up, "I didn't mean to, I ......"

He was just too scared, so he stuck to the door panel, but who knew how suddenly He Yacheng opened the door, so he didn't stand firm and fell in with the open door panel.

He Yacheng waved away the hand that Ma Du was holding him, saw that Ye didn't look at him, didn't say anything, and staggered directly outside.

Ma Du blinked at He Yacheng's back, then looked back at his exclusive corner, and then was surprised that the decoration inside was very luxurious, and on the other hand, he was surprised that the luxurious house was actually destroyed by him to the current mess.

He Yacheng never called outsiders in here, so he didn't know what it was like here, and he had always been very curious, but now the first time he saw it, it was in this chaotic state, even if he was surprised, he didn't dare to stay for a while, so he quickly pulled the doorknob to lock the door, and chased He Yacheng out.

While chasing Yacheng, he looked back and looked around, I was really afraid that I would see Hu Die's ghost as soon as I turned around.

When He Yacheng came out, he brought a lot of things along the way, making a violent sound, and Ran Zijin immediately stood up from Leng Muxuan's arms after hearing it, and looked nervously in the direction he came from.

Leng Muxuan also stood up, watched He Yacheng rampage all the way, stood beside them, glanced at these people, and then asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is Hu Die?" Where is she? Where is it? ”

Ran Zijin looked at the blood stains on his forehead, which had already stained most of his face, and his clothes were also on his clothes, and he couldn't help frowning helplessly.

"He Yacheng!" Leng Muxuan didn't say a word, and directly gave He Yacheng three punches, a solid three punches, and only hit him on the bar.

"Mu Xuan, his arm is still injured!" Ran Zijin looked at He Yacheng who was struggling on the ground, and hurriedly grabbed Leng Muxuan, for fear that he would go over and give He Yacheng a few more kicks.

"Just like you, Hu Die will come to you? You don't look at what the hell you are! It's a woman who doesn't want a man like you! No responsibility, no sense of responsibility, not big, naΓ―ve, what else do you say you can put on the table and be appreciated?! Leng Muxuan's face was dark, and he looked a little scary.

Ran Zijin held his hand tightly, it was the first time she had seen him in such a cold and cruel way, and her heart trembled slightly.

Leng Muxuan shook Ran Zijin's small hand wrapped in his palm vigorously, glanced at her, and told her not to be afraid with his eyes.

"Hu Die. Hu Die. Hu Die......" He Yacheng struggled to get up from the ground for a long time, and kept chanting Hu Die's name in his mouth.

Ran Zijin sighed and said, "He Yacheng, you go to the hospital with us first to see the injury, and Hu Die will come to see you when you turn around." If you're like this, how can Hu Die still come to see you. ”

[Xia Ye is tired, I went to the hospital for a day today, and there are still four thousand, I'll go and write later, everyone is in a hurry. 】