If she hadn't shouted "the police are coming" to save herself, she wouldn't have known what she would have been beaten up for.

"Comrade policeman, thank you, I can go myself." Gu Xi declined the support of others.

She is such a person, as long as she can carry it, she will not turn to others for help.

Gu Xi lifted his leg with a little difficulty and stepped up the steps.

Suddenly, she felt a huge aura pressing down on her behind her.

Gu Xi felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously turned his head.

The man's nervous face was written in front of him.

His shoulders tightened, and he was grabbed by his two big hands.

"Gu Xi, where did you get hurt? How covered in blood! ”

Seeing that her clothes and neck were red, Huo Ting rushed over desperately.

In such a short journey, he left behind his pride, his face, and even his self-esteem.

He didn't want her to have anything, it was as simple as that.

Gu Xi snorted, and his thin shoulders shrunk.

"Hurt ......" she gasped, her soft voice sounding a bit like coquettishness.

Knowing that he had hurt her, Huo Tingjun let go of his hand and smelled a smell of paint between his noses.

When he looked down, he found that the "blood" was not real, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not blood, it's paint, don't get me wrong." Gu Xi explained.

As she spoke, Huo Tingjun's facial muscles, which had just been gentle, tensed again.

This body is not bloody, but the way she looks now is bad enough!

Not only are her clothes, neck, hands, and feet all red painted, but if you look closely, there is a bruise on her neck that is not stained with paint......

Huo Tingjun pulled down his face, and even the foggy and rainy sky above his head became heavier.

"What's going on?" He asked.

It's just a few words, but there is a majesty that can't help but lie and hide.

Gu Xi bit his lower lip lightly.

"Don't say anything, don't worry about me, your business is not idle!" Huo Tingjun was really angry.

When is it? Still unwilling to let him help her?

Gu Xi's eyes suddenly flickered.

She stared in amazement at the anxious face of the man in front of her, shrouded in the drizzle.

The obsidian eyes, the sincere care, burned her heart like a fire.

Again, when she was bullied and in difficulty, he rushed to her without hesitation and scolded her fiercely, but every word, with warmth, knocked on her heart.

From the time he was abused just now to the last second, the tears of grievance that Gu Xi had been holding back finally fell unexpectedly.

Being scolded as a junior, trampling on her reputation, and being physically attacked, she can endure these alone.

But unexpectedly, he made her cry with a word.

In an instant, what happened during this time squeezed into her mind like a movie rewinding.

Ye Cheng's home was destroyed, the family almost died in the fire, and was forced to return to Beicheng, but what should have been the most beautiful day of his life became a farce.

Now, the new clinic where she has placed her hopes is being approached to make trouble again, not a junior, but being labeled as a "third child".

She is also a normal woman, how can she not be angry when she encounters these things one after another? How can you not complain?

The well-developed lacrimal glands seemed to be opened, and tears poured up frantically.

Gu Xi covered his face with his hands and cried loudly.

The breakdown of an adult is usually not a time when you have to overcome a difficult setback, but when someone suddenly runs over to you in the cold wind and asks you for warmth.

Suddenly, Huo Ting was stunned.

He was suddenly at a loss, flustered and distressed.

remembered the last time I saw Gu Xi crying, it was more than five years ago, he forced her to divorce, and finally because of some misunderstandings, he also used means to get the hospital to fire her, and finally made her cry uncontrollably in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, begging her to return her job.

A girl who is self-reliant and has to heal her vegetative mother is cornered......

Thinking about it like this, he really deserves to die!

Huo Tingjun opened his long arms and hugged this "little sheep" who was now sloppy with paint.