Yu Zichen's fists smashed on Yu Ziye's body one after another, filling the room with a banging sound, mixed with Yu Ziye's crazy laughter.

He was very happy, because Yu Zichen's anger and expression showed how much this cold brother cared about the woman in bed.

Haha, he finally let Yu Zichen taste the feeling of frustration, of course he was happy. No matter how long this frustration lasts, today, he succeeded.

So, even if he was punched one punch after another, he didn't care, and felt that it was a symbol of victory. He finally won once, and it was still a victory that could never be turned around.

And Yu Zichen's fist was already red and swollen, and there were broken skin oozing blood, but he just punched and punched with a blank face, and it seemed that he didn't feel any pain at all, and he couldn't taste the speed of the hit. Feel.

All he could think about was what he saw when he opened the door, and he thought it would have been better if it had been earlier. But there is no such thing as an if, and he really didn't come early enough.

Therefore, he was playing Yu Zhongye, but he hoped that someone would smash this fist on him.

The cleaner outside the door was curious about what was going on inside, and stretched out his head to take a look.

The bodyguard stopped her and gave her a good gratuity so that she could go.

The cleaner looked at the large amount of cash in his hand, and almost jumped up in surprise: "Really, give it all to me?" You won't regret it, will you? ”

The bodyguard said yes, tell her to go quickly, and don't tell anyone what she sees and hears.

"I understand, I understand, don't worry." The cleaning aunt took the money and ran away. With this money, she can buy a car for her children, so she is not so stupid and casually says what she shouldn't say.

These people can use such great power that even the hotel manager is afraid of them, if she says the wrong thing, the family is likely to be ruined.

She's not stupid, and of course she won't do anything that hurts her family.

Yan Zhihao hurried over, and saw a cleaner who left happily, and then saw a few bodyguards standing at the door, and also heard the sound coming from the house.

"What's wrong? Is my daughter in there? He asked anxiously. I looked at the faces of the bodyguards again, and saw that they all looked solemn, and I was afraid of hearing any bad news.

The bodyguard wanted to say yes, but he wasn't sure, so he could only look at him one by one and look at him innocently.

"Anyway, I'm not here to say something?" Yan Zhihao was immediately anxious. He was already anxious, how could he withstand such an anxious wait?

The bodyguard who took the lead hurriedly said, "The young master is inside, and Yu Ziye should also be there." ”

Yan Zhihao immediately pushed them away and rushed in directly.

Then, he didn't see Yu Zichen at first sight, nor did he see how badly Yu Ziye was beaten, but saw his daughter who was tightly wrapped in bed.

Only her head and smooth arms were exposed, but there was still clotted blood on her face, and the wound on her head was blurred with blood. The whole person's face is tidal. Red, red is very abnormal, and she is quiet, as if she didn't hear the surrounding sounds.

There were still a few pieces of her clothes scattered around the bed......

Yan Zhihao didn't dare to look closely, but rubbed his eyes vigorously so that the tears did not fall. Then he strode over, reached the bedside and cautiously reached out and tried it on her nose.

The moment was only a few seconds, but his hands were shaking, and he always felt that he had not been able to breathe his daughter several times.

But fortunately, the last time I finally tried, she was still breathing, and it was very smooth.

His daughter is still alive, it's good to be alive.

Yan Zhihao brushed aside the messy hair on her head, then found the strap on her windbreaker to wrap the quilt around, and then gently picked up the person.

"Go home! Let's go home! Yan Zhihao's voice was very soft, just like his daughter who was coaxed to go out to play when he was a child and didn't want to go home.

At that time, she was still a small and soft ball, and she couldn't open her eyes when she was tired of playing, but she still refused to go home and shouted to play.

It was also he who carried her home, whispered soft words in her ear, and told her to go home. She would be obedient, looking at him with big black and white eyes, and smiling at him.

Now, too. Nothing has changed!

Yan Zhihao said this to himself, and walked out of the door with Yan Ailuo in his arms.

But he hadn't taken a few steps before he was suddenly stopped.

Yu Zichen had already let go of Yu Ziye, walked over in a few steps, blocked in front of him, and then reached straight out to pick up someone.

His hand reached over, but Yan Zhihao dodged it, and looked at him with cold and even bored eyes for the first time.

"Get out of the way." Yan Zhihao, who has always been amiable, has now become much more majestic.

Yu Zichen was unmoved, as if he hadn't heard it, and was still stretching out his hand: "Give it to me." I took her back. ”

"No, this is my daughter, of course I brought it back. Resolve the contradictions between your brothers. Yan Zhihao said coldly, intending to cross him strongly.

Yu Zichen's expression was a little puzzled, and he looked at him inexplicably, not understanding why his attitude was so bad.

But after thinking about it, he felt that Yan Zhihao was angry, and felt that he had burdened Yan Ailuo. That's right. He insisted on reaching out his hand, just as tough as he wanted to snatch people over.

The two refused to give in to each other, and neither of them would budge.

Yu Ziye, who was lying on the ground and collapsed into a ball of mud, looked at this scene sarcastically, and the smile on his face was even heavier.

And just when the two were fighting, Yan Ailuo suddenly spasmed, began to tremble uncontrollably, and then habitually leaned on Yan Zhihao.

Both of them forgot about each other and looked at her nervously.

And she just shivered for a moment, and began to chatter her teeth, and murmured, "It hurts, it hurts." ”

Yan Zhihao was distressed when he saw it, and he no longer cared about Yu Zichen's obstruction, and rushed out holding people.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, Dad will take you home."

Yu Zichen couldn't stop it anymore, and rushed out together.

Both of them ran away, and the bodyguard at the door took a look, went in and grabbed Yu Ziye, who was like mud, and carried it back.

Naturally, everything in the room was packed up and brought back with me.

They didn't see it, although Yu Ziye was paralyzed and couldn't move, he hid his phone in the gap between the cabinets.

He kept smiling, like crazy, and the bodyguards also shook their heads and sighed.

And Yan Zhihao took Yan Ailuo back, and saw that she kept saying that she was in pain, so he had to find a hospital first.

Yu Zichen had already caught up, and when he saw that he was going to take Yan Ailuo to a public hospital, he said, "Go to a private hospital, there are good confidentiality measures over there." ”

There was nothing wrong with this, and it was also to protect Yan Ailuo's privacy, but Yan Zhihao was very sensitive at this time. Sense, hearing this, he immediately glared at him fiercely.

But he also knew that this choice was the right one, so he did not say anything against it.

It's just that he has been holding his daughter tightly and hasn't said a word to Yu Zichen again.

At the same time, I was thinking about how to reduce the psychological trauma my daughter suffered after waking up.