Today's incident, he is indeed really angry.

Wei Zhonglin stood in place, his eyes were complicated, and he stared at Ji Xiaoyou's waist for a moment, and on the slender arc, the red blood bloomed in a bewitching posture.

Against the backdrop of the white evening dress, the strong contrast looks moving. Vaguely, there is a touch of miserable and helpless beauty.

Seeing the two of them striding away without looking back, the onlookers of successful people and celebrities had to withdraw their attention, although they were still unsatisfied.

At this time, everyone remembered Wu Yingxuan who fell into the water.

Without exception, they all rushed over and gathered on the shore, looking at each other, but no one moved.

I saw Wu Yingxuan at this time, her face was as white as paper, her breath was like silk, and her voice calling for help was getting smaller and smaller.

Moreover, there is a faint tendency to roll your eyes, and the situation is very critical.

At this time, Ji Mei'e, who was constantly busy in the villa, finally heard the sound and quickly looked for it.

Picking up the crowd and squeezing in to take a look, I was suddenly frightened. As soon as his body was weak, he fell directly to the ground without hanging.

Fortunately, the person next to her was quick-eyed, and between the lightning and flint, he hurriedly reached out to help her.

"Come on, come on, come on, why don't you jump down and save people, save people!"

didn't care about anything else, Ji Mei'e hurriedly screamed, her voice was unusually sharp and sharp, panicked, and obviously full of nervousness.

At this time, the people who heard the exclamation also hurried over.

Without any hesitation, two people jumped down one after another. quickly swam to Wu Yingxuan's side, and dragged her ashore.

"Xuan'er Xuan'er, how are you? Don't scare Mom? ”

Pushing away the hand holding him, Ji Mei's Russian face was sad, and he threw himself over in despair.

From the tentacles, Wu Yingxuan's body was cold, her face was pale, her long eyelashes were tightly closed, her breath was like a gossamer, her hair bun fell down, and she suddenly lost her face.

He doesn't look embarrassed, just like a ghost.

"Hurry! Hurry up and press her stomach and let her spit out the water. In the panic, I don't know who shouted.

After this deliberate reminder, Ji Mei'e came back to her senses. Then he hurriedly increased his efforts and pressed Wu Yingxuan's stomach hard.

After a few clicks, she let out a "wow" and spit out several mouthfuls of water one after another.

This was followed by a heaving chest and a violent cough. Although the expression looked painful, the person finally showed signs of gradually waking up.

"Quick, get a doctor." Seeing this, Ji Mei'e was faintly relieved.

Then he hurriedly commanded the mercenary soldiers to divide into two routes, and hurried all the way to the family doctor. The other hurriedly carried Wu Yingxuan to the bedroom.

And after this uproar, the birthday party that had been planned for a long time in advance was completely disrupted.

Under the arrangement of the housekeeper, the guests left one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the lake became deserted again, and the cold wind blew, blowing a sense of gloom and loneliness.

Ji Mei's legs trembled slightly with fright, and it took a long time before she stood up with difficulty, slightly stunned, looking at the direction in which Fan Yizhen and Ji Xiaoyou left, the pupils of the yin owl were slightly narrowed, and the murderous aura was full of murderous aura.

It seems that there are some things that do not have to wait, this scourge must be removed, otherwise, the longer it is taken off, the more troubles will be endless.

Thinking of this, she turned around resentfully and left the lake with a chill on her face.

On the other side, Fan Yichen pulled Ji Xiaoyou all the way and came directly to the side of his car.

After stuffing her into the car, he sat next to her and commanded the driver with a blank face: "Go to Mansion Eight!" ”

After the words fell, the car drove out at a rapid speed.

Fan Yichen folded his arms around his chest, his whole face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word, like an iceberg, which doubled the pressure in the car.

Sitting next to him, Ji Xiaoyou only felt that his scalp was numb, and he was uncomfortable, so he subconsciously raised his eyes and secretly looked at him several times.

What I saw was a cold and alienated, arc full of faint chill, and under the silhouette of the long eyelashes, there was an unknown movement that could not be detected.

It seems mysterious, but in fact it only makes people's hearts uneasy.

After sighing helplessly, Ji Xiaoyou retracted his gaze, and turned to the window again, absent-minded, nervous and nervous.

Who knew that at this time, there was no defense, the brakes were too strong, and suddenly there was a sharp turn.

Immediately, Ji Xiaoyou's face changed and changed, his center of gravity lost control, and the whole person crashed in the direction of Fan Yizhen uncontrollably.

Subconsciously, as soon as he reached out, he hugged her body with his backhand.

"Thank you...... Thank you! ”

Leaning on his solid chest, Ji Xiaoyou's face was slightly red, his expression was embarrassed, and he hurriedly said something.

But seeing Fan Yichen's cold pupils narrowing slightly, he lowered his head, and after looking at her deeply, he couldn't help but say, and pushed her vigorously and directly pushed her away from his side.

The movements are clean, cold and detached.

Obviously, Fan Yichen's anger subsided slightly, and he still resisted Ji Xiaoyou's move to get closer to him.

was pushed by this force, and suddenly the wound on his waist was affected again, Ji Xiaoyou's face changed greatly, he gasped in pain, and after clenching the root of his teeth tightly, he didn't scream.

The long eyelashes fluttered, the flowers lost color, and they curled up in the corner pitifully and helplessly.

When he withdrew his arm, Fan Yijianxiong's brows furrowed, and he faintly noticed something unusual.

The next moment, instinctively gestured his hand in front of him, and glanced down.

I saw that the white fingertips were stained with a faint scarlet, and the smell of blood kept lingering on the tip of the nose.

Seeing this, Fan Yijian's pupils frowned sharply, thoughtful.

Then, the deep eyes subconsciously glanced at Ji Xiaoyou's body, and sure enough, a large amount of blood was found on her waist.

I saw that at this time, her lips were pale, her eyebrows were slightly twisted, she leaned on the seat weakly, her eyes wandered aimlessly out of the window, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After looking at her deeply for a few moments, Fan Yichen's heart froze, and a very uncomfortable feeling spread up at an extremely fast speed.

Sullen, faintly inexplicably depressed.

At this moment, the car "creaked" and stopped steadily at the door of Mansion No. 8.

Before the driver came down to open the door for him, Fan Yichen walked down by himself, and then spared Ji Xiaoyou's side by himself.

Due to the injuries on her body, Ji Xiaoyou's movements were very slow, she turned sideways slightly, just opened the car door, and carefully stretched out a leg.

But before she could land, Fan Yijian's tall figure shrouded her, bullied forward, and couldn't help but say something, and picked her up by the waist.

Suddenly, Ji Xiaoyou's heart flickered, as if he was frightened, his whole body stiffened, curled up in Fan Yijian's arms, and he didn't dare to move.

And Fan Yichen didn't seem to notice the strangeness of the person in his arms at all, he threw off his long legs, strode into the meteor, his face was expressionless, and walked directly into Mansion No. 8.

And this scene really made the driver's jaw drop.

I saw him standing in place in a daze, wanting to pull the car door for Fan Yichen, but he froze in mid-air and didn't have time to retract it, so he directly widened his eyes and looked at his master's back in disbelief.

After a long time, I finally came back to my senses. Then, as if he had discovered a new continent, he couldn't help but shake his head again and again.

He obviously felt that Fan Yijian, who had always been ruthless and had never been close to women, seemed to be a little different now.

It's just that he soon gathered his cranky thoughts, because how could he speculate and beak about the master's affairs casually, and his duty was to do his own thing.

Then, the driver got into the car again and lay on the steering wheel boredly.

Fan Yichen didn't have any explanation before leaving, so he had to wait patiently in the same place. However, what he didn't expect was that he waited until the next morning.

Holding Ji Xiaoyou all the way, Fan Yichen came directly to the door of the bedroom. After walking in, he gently placed her on the bed.

Then, he turned around and walked to the cabinet, took out the small medicine box inside, and went back again.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Fan Yichen lowered his head, glanced at the wound on her waist, and then stretched out his big hand and poked directly into the evening dress on her body.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyou lowered his gaze, his body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.

Due to the delicate and cumbersome workmanship of the evening dress, it is also a painstaking and meticulous matter to unzip and button it immediately and take it off quickly.

Soon, Fan Yichen lost his patience, and a touch of irritability overflowed in his deep and cold pupils at a very fast speed, and the next moment, without saying anything, pulled her collar and suddenly exerted force.

There was a sudden "stab", and the gorgeous white evening dress was torn violently, starting from the neckline and opening to the waist.

With too much force, it directly pulled her underwear, the button was unbuttoned, and without any warning, it slid down with a "whoosh".

Sensing the coldness of his upper body, Ji Xiaoyou was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his arm, covering his chest, his heartbeat accelerated, and he was in chaos for a while.

"Don't be so twisted, it's not like you haven't seen everything on you."

Unintentionally, when the heavy gaze swept over the delicate whiteness, the streamer in Fan Yijian's eyes, as well as his rapid posture, moved fiercely.

The next moment, thinking of the previous intimate actions between her and Wei Zhonglin, she was unexpectedly unhappy for no reason.

"If there's anything to cover, put your hands down."

While ordering without refusal, Fan Yichen stretched out his hand and punishively pulled down the arm that was holding her on his chest.

Suddenly, he used a lot of force, and Ji Xiaoyou didn't have any defense.

When the hand was forced to hang down, the upper body was no longer covered by any inch, and it was unreservedly presented in front of Fan Yijian's eyes.