Chapter 187: Loss of Consciousness (1)

Forget it, for the sake of his stomach disease, as well as the exclusive secretary, it is himself who is uncomfortable or unlucky.

Luo Xiyu said "um": "Okay, I know." She hung up and got up and headed to the bar!

The lights are bright and green, and the deafening sound is singing and dancing everywhere.

Luo Xiyu patrolled for a week and didn't see Han Yiting's figure, Luo Xiyu suddenly patted his head and thought, a person of his status should be in the box, right, another turn, but there are so many boxes, how should she find it?

Luo Xiyu became distressed again, looking at the handsome boys at the door entering the box, she suddenly thought that Han Yiting didn't seem to have a meeting recently, it should be a person, and almost all of them in a box like this were in groups, so just ask if one person's box is good.

Luo Xiyu immediately looked for the waiter, the waiter at the bar was very open-minded, and it was normal to ask about the box, so he told Luo Xiyu directly, and sure enough, there was one.

Luo Xiyu walked in front of 301, knocked on the door, it seemed to be very quiet inside, after waiting for a while, there was still no sound, she pushed open the door and walked in slowly, Luo Xiyu was born to be more sensitive to smells, just bought into the room, she felt a special smell in the air, immediately covered her mouth and nose, and opened the room in the inner room.

She was so frightened that all the women in the room were lying on the ground bloodied, looking at their appearance, their necks, legs, and arms were all scratched, and the floor was full of glass slag from wine bottles...... Luo Xiyu was so frightened that her face was pale, and her legs were weak and she didn't know what to do? Should she call 120?

As soon as Luo Xiyu's idea came out, a pair of powerful big hands quickly grabbed Luo Xiyu's neck, Luo Xiyu wanted to scream, but her throat was pinched by those big hands, and she couldn't scream. Luo Xiyu's eyes widened, only to see that Han Yiting's eyes were full of blood-red evil qi at this moment, now he seems to have lost consciousness, and he feels half controlled, Luo Xiyu thought that it must be caused by the fragrance in the air, she held Han Yiting's hand painfully and pinched her, and tried to wake him up with difficulty: "Han ...... Thunder"

Han Yiting's fierce eyes trembled slightly.

"Wake up...... Wake up, I'm ...... Luo Xi pomelo. A familiar voice surrounded her ears, Luo Xiyu felt that her tears were about to come out, Han Yiting looked at her misty eyes, and slowly let go of Luo Xiyu.

Luo Xiyu was liberated and coughed violently, and she was almost strangled to death by him.

Han Yiting's vigilance seemed to have relaxed a little, and Luo Xiyu looked at him and found that his wrist was already dripping with bright red blood from the dregs of the wine glass.

Luo Xiyu looked at the woman on the ground, could these be Han Yiting...... No, this place can't stay any longer.

Luo Xiyu went over to help Han Yiting and asked worriedly: "Han Yiting, are you still conscious?" Do you know who I am? ”

Han Yiting lay on her shoulder weakly, relaxing all her vigilance, Luo Xiyu was still a little unrelaxed, stretched out an index finger and asked, "Look, how much is this?" ”

Han Yiting glanced at it, glanced to the side speechlessly, and a low and weak voice came: "Stupid woman." ”。

Luo Xiyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart: "Being able to scold people, it seems that it has returned to normal." "It's a bit hard for her to hold on to a man who is a head taller than him.