Wash this gentleman's mouth!

"Yes!"

With the young master's order, the wind knife and wind sword who were watching the play on the side flashed in front of Zhao Yibei, and everyone raised their hands to slap them, which happened to be symmetrical.

He was slapped twice unprepared, and his cheeks immediately burned hotly, and the violent concussion made his whole head buzz.

What made Zhao Yibei even more stunned was that he would never have thought that someone would dare to slap him.

The gentle-looking man sitting opposite Gu Tingjun actually started beating people without saying a word!

The pain on his face made Zhao Yibei lose his senses, he rushed towards Ning Xi, but he was restrained by the two wind knives and wind swords in front of him, and he couldn't move, so he could only stare at Ning Xi deadly, gritting his teeth and roaring: "You dare to hit me?" What are you? I'm going to make you walk around without eating! ”

Listening to his unwilling threat, Ning Xi stood up, turned the ring on his finger, walked in front of Zhao Yibei, and smiled at him, cruel and bloodthirsty.

"Why don't you dare?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped Zhao Yibei's already swollen cheek.

"What if I hit you?"

"If you have any tricks, I'll do it."

"If you dare to speak disrespectfully to my people, I will cut out your tongue."

Every time he said a word, a slap fell on Zhao Yibei's face.

Ning Xi is not the kind of girl who is weak, and when she fights people, her strength is not small.

Not to mention that she couldn't get used to Zhao Yibei for a long time, and she didn't have half a bit of restraint at all, and she was extremely ruthless.

After a few slaps, Zhao Yibei's face was already swollen into a pig's head, red blood oozed from his nose and the corners of his mouth, and only a vague whining sound could come out of his mouth.

However, the coldness in Ning Xi's eyes not only dissipated a little, but became more and more red.

Gu Tingjun behind him looked a little bad, although he couldn't see Ning Xi's expression from behind, he still noticed that something was wrong.

Thinking of that morning, Ning Xi's eyes after seeing him after being beaten sank, he quickly rushed over, turned her body, and took him into his arms.

"Throw it out, don't stain the eyes of the young master."

The wind sword and the wind sword glanced at each other, and they all saw the eagerness and worry in Gu Tingjun's eyes, as if something had happened to the young master, so he dragged Zhao Yibei out of the café and threw it on the ground next to the car.

The waiters in the café were already stupefied by this scene, but fortunately there were no other customers present, otherwise they would have caused a sensation again.

Holding Ning Xi's stiff body tightly in her arms, Gu Tingjun whispered softly in her ear: "It's okay, Xixi, close your eyes, it's all over, I'm here." ”

There was a special magic power in Gu Tingjun's deep voice, which made Ning Xi's body gradually relax, leaning on his body weakly.

When the wind sword and wind sword drove Zhao Yibei away, Gu Tingjun had already helped the young master to sit down, and ordered the waiter to bring her a cup of warm water.

Ning Xi held the glass silently, took two sips gently, and stared blankly at a certain point on the table, not moving.

Gu Tingjun on the side was a little worried, Ning Xi's situation looked more like post-traumatic stress disorder.

When he was a soldier, he had a similar situation when he killed an operational target for the first time.

Fortunately, there was a special psychiatrist who intervened at that time, and he quickly adjusted his emotions.

What about Ning Xi? What happened to her?

When Ning Xi had an accident, he was in Provence, so he didn't know anything about what happened to Ning Xi during that time.

It seems that it is necessary to communicate with Quan Lukun about this situation, and Ning Xi's situation is not optimistic.

He was worried that he didn't know what would irritate her again, turning her into an emotionless bloodthirsty demon again.

It is enough for him to have one person with blood on his hands, Ning Xi is so beautiful, he doesn't want to see her become like that.

"Let's all go back, I want to be alone for a while."

Lowering his eyelids, Ning Xi's gentle voice sounded, and he sent away the wind knife and the wind sword, but Gu Tingjun did not move.

"You can go too."

Ning Xi was a little tired, and her tone was impatient.

Gu Tingjun opened his mouth, and finally left without saying anything.

He wanted to accompany her, but seeing that she was so resolute and unwilling to disobey her words, he stimulated her again.

The most important thing is to find out why she is experiencing symptoms of PTSD so that you can prescribe the right medicine.

Sitting alone by the glass window, his head lowered, Ning Xi's whole person exuded a dark aura that people didn't dare to approach.

No one saw the pain and struggle in her eyes, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Just now, the moment she saw the blood flowing from Zhao Yibei's nose, there was only a patch of red left in front of her eyes.

There was a voice in the bottom of my heart that kept repeating "death, death, death, death......"

She didn't remember anything about the rest at all, until Gu Tingjun's voice came to her ears, although she couldn't hear what he was saying, but that familiar voice brought her an endless sense of security, making her eyes gradually return to clarity.

And at that time, she only saw the wind knife and wind sword hurriedly dragging Zhao Yibei out, and Zhao Yibei's head hung weakly to the side.

What happened to me?

Isn't it sitting in a seat? Why are you standing there?

And why did the clerks around him look at him in horror? And why can't I lift any strength in my body?

When she noticed the blood on her hands, she was stunned.

This is not the first time she has discovered her abnormality, the last time Gu Tingjun was beaten, she was also in a trance for a while.

At that time, she just thought that she was too distressed about Gu Tingjun's injury, so she lost her mind a little.

But after this time, she felt as if she was sick, and it was getting worse.

Last time, she wiped out a gang of gangsters with one sentence, but those people bully the market on weekdays, and they are guilty of many evil deeds, even if they are destroyed, they are to blame, not to mention that they actually injured her man.

And this time, it was she who beat Zhao Yibei by herself, and it seemed to be very serious.

Even if Zhao Yibei ran over and deliberately showed off his might, it was really hateful, but she just wanted to teach him a slight lesson and make him clean up, and she didn't think about such a ruthless hand.

But why did it turn out like this? What the hell happened to her?

Ning Xi was a little scared, if she continued like this, would one day she become a cold-blooded and ruthless machine.

The sunlight shone on Ning Xi's thin body, but she couldn't feel the slightest warmth, the whole person was like falling into an ice cave, and the coldness made her feel the existence of life.

Standing outside the café, looking at the small things curled up inside through the glass window, Gu Tingjun's dark eyes were full of distress, and the fists on his side were clenched tightly.