Honk... Honk...

After the phone was connected, there was a faint sound waiting for answers, Lin Yixian didn't turn on the speakerphone, so Fan Xiao could only judge the reaction from there according to her expression.

Five seconds later, the call was answered.

Before Lin Yixian could call his name, the young man over there had already opened his mouth a little anxiously, his voice was soft, and he vaguely carried a little pitiful grievance.

"Lin Yixian ......"

Lin Yixian didn't answer him, and asked him bluntly, "Where are you?" ”

Rigorously glanced at the place not far from him, and several people gathered, and responded very obediently: "I'm here on the stairs from the second floor to the third floor, and there is a broken vase next to it, it hurts." ”

Lin Yixian quickly got to the point: "You broke someone's vase???? ”

I'm going to fuck this loser's little guy.

The decoration that can be placed in this art museum, even if it is a small flower pot, is priceless, and if Rigor really breaks the thing here, then how much will she have to lose.

…… Oh, I can't figure it out, forget it, forget it.

"It's not me," he shook his head and repeated as he blinked his long, indifferent eyelashes, his fingertips twisted lightly, his fingers bright red and slightly thick, "I don't." ”

"Did you get hurt anywhere?" Hearing the answer of strict denial, Lin Yixian let go of half of his heart, but immediately lifted it up again.

She asked all the words, and before the person over there obediently spoke again, she "harmed" and answered her own words.

"Wait, I'll come over now."

Rigorous: "You can't be faster." ”

"If you urge me again, you won't be able to come."

Honk... Honk...

The phone was hung up by Lin Yixian.

She briefly talked to Fan Xiao, and then walked alone to the place where she had just reported.

Fan Xiao was still a little worried, so he sent He Zhili over to help her: "He Zhili, you go and see Rigorous, if he is seriously injured, you can send him to the hospital." ”

He Zhili glanced at Lin Yixian's figure, frowned slightly, rubbed the beautiful ulna protruding from his wrist with slightly cold fingertips, and stepped to follow.

A distance of about three meters is maintained at all times.

The young man's expression was indifferent, his posture was unhurried, Lin Yixian just appeared in the line of sight according to the position he said, but before two seconds passed, He Zhili also appeared in his sight calmly.

Rigorous: "......"

The broken vase was not at his feet, but there were many white porcelain shards at his feet, and when the vase was thrown down from above, he was pushed by rigorously, and he staggered a big step.

Before he could react, a vase exploded at his feet.

The white porcelain shards shattered instantly, and small pieces of light body splattered, some of which even pinched straight into his ankles.

He bent over and sat down on the first step with a blank face.

With a movement of his fingertips, he cleared out a small amount of debris that could be easily cleaned up.

Originally, he really didn't feel any pain.

But as soon as Lin Yixian's phone call came, he suddenly felt ...... What a grievance.

So many of them went around the vase, and not even one of them noticed that someone was wounded and bleeding.

No one saw him, and no one wanted to help him.

He thought, really...... What a grievance.

"How are you, strict, what's the matter, how could the vase hit you?"

Lin Yixian caught a glimpse of the red stained on the young man's fingertips, his pupils widened in surprise, and then he squatted down in distress and pulled his trouser legs.

"Lin Yixian."

Her wrist was lightly gripped by someone.

The young man's delicate and slender lips were slightly skimmed, his eyes were red, and his face was simply wronged.

"It hurts, hug me."