At the very end of the second floor of the villa, there is a utility room.

The light shines through the small window, and you can see the dust floating up and down.

"Bang--"

There was a loud bang, and the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside!

Tiny dust flew messily, and Wen Shiyu's gaze fell on the woman in the center.

She wore a long white dress, and from the neckline to the shoulders, there was a large trace of blood.

At this moment, she was kneeling on the ground, her slender ankles were tightly held in the hands of a rough man, her hair was messy, her face was pale, and a pair of panicked eyes burst into tears when she saw him, and she murmured: "Time Domain......"

It was as if a pair of big hands were grabbing his heart so hard that he could barely breathe.

Wen Shiyu's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and his gaze fell on the man who was holding her ankle and constantly pulling towards him, and stepped forward in a few steps and kicked it away.

His strength was extremely fierce, and he grabbed the baseball bat piled up on the side and slammed it down on the man's head.

Blood splattered and wails arose.

The man screamed in pain, but this cry stimulated Wen Shiyu's nerves even more, he simply threw away the baseball bat, and smashed it down with a fist and a strong wind, and the whole space, only a muffled sound could be heard, and the man's dying moans gradually weakened. Recite.

Song Yixi was frightened by Wen Shiyu's appearance, and stayed for a moment before rushing up to hug him, "Enough, enough......" He seemed to kill him.

Wen Shiyu was slightly swayed by her strength, he reached out and pressed her tightly in his arms, his chest rose and fell, his handsome face was cold, he lowered his head and kissed her slightly messy hair, and his voice was incredibly light: "It's okay, don't be afraid of ......"

He cautiously wanted to hold her face, but he noticed that his hands were stained with dirty blood, so he hurriedly retracted and wiped the tears on her face with a clean place on his wrist: "Song Yixi, don't cry, there will never be such a thing again, I swear." ”

Feeling his panic, Song Yixi's heart softened, looked at him and nodded, "Hmm." ”

Wen Shiyu hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid of losing it again, his strength was a little out of control, Song Yixi didn't remind him, listening to the sound of his heart beating like crazy, he just stretched out his hand and hugged him silently.

Downstairs, Wen Su looked at the direction Wen Shiyu left, his peach blossom eyes were no longer smiling, and he twisted his eyebrows: "Wu Sen, that woman is so important to Brother Shiyu?" ”

I just saw Brother Shiyu's face change.

Wu Sen was silent for a moment and said, "Young Master Wen Su." ”

Wen Su frowned and looked at him.

"If you don't want to die, you can run away now." Wu Sen's voice sounded very calm, "Lose your current identity, stay incognito, and don't let the young master find you." ”

Wen Su's eyes moved, and he pulled his lips and sneered: "What are you talking about?" ”

Wu Sen was expressionless.

Seeing that Wu Sen didn't seem to be joking, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Even if I touched the woman with the highest blood concentration before, Brother Shi Yu may not be able to move me for her, and now this defective product, hehe......"

"Just this defective product in your mouth." Wu Sen raised his head and looked at him: "The young master gave her the soul bead for the first time, cleaned up all the suitable people around her, and did not allow others to touch her...... Do you think the young master will move you? ”

Wen Su's pupils shrank, but he still refused to believe it: "It's impossible to ......"