It was late and there was silence in the hospital.

Inside the ward, Caterina was asleep.

Zhao Junhao was by her bedside, and he fell asleep on the sofa under extreme fatigue.

Song Junyi put his ear to the door and listened for a while, and after confirming that there was no movement in the room, he gently twisted the doorknob and pushed the door open.

Then, he crept in.

A faint moonlight shone through the window, like a fine piece of silver spread on Caterina's face.

Her already incomparably delicate melon seed face adds a bit of divine and pure taste.

Song Junyi was stunned for a while.

In fact, as early as the first time Caterina appeared, he thought that this woman was so beautiful.

Even Joanna can't compare.

It's just that he needs to please Joanna, and second, Caterina is obviously dead set on Zhao Junhao, and he has no chance to do it at all.

At this moment, seeing that Caterina and Zhao Junhao were unconscious, he suddenly moved his heart.

Such a beautiful woman, at this moment, let you pick up, if you don't touch it, it's not a man.

What's more, isn't the surname Zhao awesome? Then assault his woman in front of him!

Once this idea rises, it is like dousing gasoline on a fire, and the evil fire in Song Junyi's heart rushes straight up, and he can't suppress it.

He crept over to Caterina's bedside, leaned down, and kissed Caterina on the mouth.

Although he was worried about waking up Caterina in this case, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, but it's okay to kiss and touch it, right?

As he leaned down, one hand was raised, ready to reach through the sheet.

But at this moment, Song Junyi suddenly sensed that something was not right.

He looked up at the couch and was startled.

Zhao Junhao, who was supposed to be sleeping on the sofa, disappeared!

Song Junyi finally knew what that feeling was wrong.

He turned his head sharply......

In the darkness, a pair of cold star-like eyes were staring at him.

"Goo!"

Song Junyi subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

He opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, his throat was choked by a large, cold hand.

Zhao Junhao pinched Song Junyi's neck, as if pinching a chicken, and dragged him directly out of the ward.

When he went out, he punched Song Junyi in the mouth.

"Click!"

Song Junyi made a muffled sound in his mouth, and he didn't know how many teeth he had broken.

Zhao Junhao's hand did not stop.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Forehand, backhand, forehand, backhand......

The cycle went back and forth, beating Song Junyi more than a dozen times.

When he stopped, Song Junyi was already in a state of dementia, and both sides of his face were swollen as if he had been stung by a hornet's nest.

His jaw seemed to be dislocated, his mouth was wide open, and blood mixed with his broken teeth and kept pouring out.

Zhao Junhao threw him on the ground like garbage, and then stared at him like that.

It took a long time for Song Junyi to suddenly come back to his senses.

"Are you comfortable now?"

Zhao Junhao said coldly.

"Ahh Yes!!! ”

Song Junyi held his chin, not knowing whether to scream or roar.

"Holy shit! Exercise! ”

"Zhao Junhao, Lao Tzu must kill you! I'm going to make you regret for the rest of your life for what you did! ”

Staring at Zhao Junhao, Song Junyi's eyes were full of bitter anger and hatred.

He pulled out his phone and quickly dialed it out.

"Wang Juzao, you bring someone over immediately! Immediately, immediately! ”