An Xuan Qiao lowered her head slightly, and her hands couldn't help but rub together.

She didn't know the specific situation, but as soon as she went out, she met such a group of people.

"I don't know."

Chi Yutian sighed deeply, looked at her with distress on his face, slowly raised his hand, and gently stroked her hair.

"Don't worry, she'll be fine."

An Zhan Qiao nodded heavily, Meng Wei had done so much to her that she didn't know how to be grateful.

Having such a good friend made her feel very relieved, but at the same time she felt a little guilty.

Sent home, Zhai Fujin had already prepared everything, hung up the hanging bottle, carefully checked his body, and found that it was some skin trauma.

Only then did he breathe a long sigh of relief, took off his mask, put down his disposable gloves, and walked out.

"You don't have to worry, they all have some skin injuries, multiple abrasions on their bodies, they are frightened, and they need to be recuperated."

An Xuan Qiao was relieved at this time, fortunately it was okay, otherwise she would definitely blame herself.

"You guys go out first, I want to be with her."

An Xuan Qiao sat on the edge of her bed, looking at her pale face, her energetic appearance echoed in her mind, and she would defend her everywhere in everything, regardless of the original.

Even this time, I will do my best to protect her.

"Meng Wei, are you stupid?"

As she said this, her voice choked slightly, and she tried to suppress her crying, clutching her hand tightly.

Meng Wei woke up slowly, and saw the person lying on the side of the bed crying in a low voice, with a smile on his face, but he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

She had the impression that Anjo was rarely crying for people, except for those who were very important to her.

"Jojo ......"

An Zhanqiao wiped away a handful of tears, raised her eyes and looked at her with surprise on her face, looking at her covered in injuries, and sighed deeply.

"Are you stupid?"

"I'm not stupid, I'll block it for you, it's better than taking a few punches yourself."

Meng Wei said with concern on her face, this time she was willing to block her, the main thing is that she is pregnant now, in case there are three long and two short, it is one corpse and two lives.

She thought about the consequences very clearly, either she was injured alone, and she was determined not to let An Xuan Qiao be harmed.

"Meng Wei, I won't allow you to do this in the future, you don't know how anxious I am, watching you hurt me, but I can't do anything, you don't know how much I hated myself at that time."

As he spoke, the big tears came out of her eyes and fell with a snap, a smile appeared on the corner of Meng Wei's mouth, and she slowly raised her hand and gently wiped her tears.

"I don't hurt."

"I also said that you don't hurt, I'll punch you again, you try to see if it hurts."

How could she still say such perfunctory words?

"You have a good rest, I'll bring a bowl of porridge later."

Meng Wei grabbed her hand, looked at her pitifully, blinked her innocent eyes, and muttered in a low voice

"I want to eat grilled chicken ......"

Anzhan Qiao broke free of her mercilessly, smiled unchangeably, and shook her head randomly.

"You're dreaming."

Sure enough, it was a plastic sister flower, and when she said that she would turn her face, Meng Wei was deeply hurt just now and felt that it was not worth it.

After going out, Anzhan Qiao did not go to the kitchen immediately, but went to the study.

As soon as Chi Yutian saw her coming, he was stunned for a moment, and then helped her sit down.

"Did you catch the group?"

Things were in a hurry, and Meng Wei was in a hurry at the time, and all the cameras in the hotel were broken, as if they were intentional.

"Did you notice something was wrong?"

An Xuan Qiao came over because of this incident, and she felt that things were a little strange when she thought about it.

Nodding slightly, he was silent for a long time before he said slowly

"It stands to reason that drunk people are very likely to do such a thing, but this group of people does not smell of alcohol at all, and they are not like ordinary hooligans, but like professionals, because they have multiple scars on their bodies."

"Knife wounds, I always feel that something is wrong, I always run into it by such a coincidence, and the security over there has always been very good."

An Xuan Qiao calmly analyzed, just now in the car, she was too flustered, she didn't have time to think about anything, she just wanted to focus on Meng Wei.

Looking back carefully, she always felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't figure out what the problem was.

"Now that the clues are all broken, we can only wait."

Chi Yutian slowly raised his hand, gently stroked her hair, and pressed her head to his chest.

Feeling the breath on her body, I let out a long sigh of relief.

"At present, I only suspect that it is the people of the An family, or Jiang Fengzhi, only these few people are the most suspicious."

Chi Yutian lowered his eyes slightly, looked at her thoughtful appearance, picked up her jaw, and dropped a kiss on her lips.

Gently stroked her hair, revealing a delicate face, the skin that can be broken by blowing is a little pink, a pair of big watery eyes, seemingly simple but hurting a lot of hearts, the whole gives people a very comfortable, very beautiful feeling.

"I'll take care of that."

Anzhan Qiao thought for a moment, but still rejected his offer.

"Let's deal with it together, this is my business, it's no longer right to get you involved, more and more people are affected, and so is Meng Wei, this group of people is obviously coming for me, and she is innocently injured."

Thinking of this, An Zhanqiao secretly blamed herself, and the whole person fell into depression, which made her faintly afraid.

Did the people in the An family do it, and they are all so unkind now?

"Jiang Feng is impossible."

Chi Yutian said affirmatively, gently hooked his fingers, and held her in his arms, An Zhanqiao instinctively struggled, he imprisoned her tightly, and did not let her move at all.

"Jiang Fengzhi, now that he is notorious, he can't stay in this city, he has already packed up his bedding and gotten out, and he will never set foot in this city, now there are only people who have settled down, do you dare to believe that it was the people in your family who did it to you."

Anzhan Qiao stopped struggling, and when she heard this, she felt a little complicated, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Half-convinced."

In a trance, she was not sure that it was definitely done by the people of the An family, she had offended too many enemies, countless from childhood to adulthood.

"I may be born with a hateful physique, since I was a child, countless people want to harm me, the only friend is Meng Wei, I can't see who it is, but I'm sure I will find out this person."

The fact that she can say these words openly now does not mean that she has given up, but only proves that she has become strong enough to bear these silently.