“……”

She said this, and she could only cling to her.

Turning his head, Song Yixi said to Fu Jie: "Then you follow us a little." ”

This is already the biggest concession she can make.

Ni Jian didn't object this time, and took her hand with a smile: "Let's go." ”

Song Yixi paused, gently broke free, and said lightly: "I'll help you push the wheelchair." ”

It can be seen that Ni Jian is in a good mood, and from time to time she takes one or two clothes on her or Song Yixi, and happily urges her to try them on.

After shopping for more than half an hour, when she came to the underwear store, Ni Jian lowered her head and selected.

At this time, Song Yixi's mobile phone vibrate, it was the screenwriter who called, and after she told Ni Jian, she came outside to answer.

It was noisy all around, Song Yixi wanted to go to the corner, but she was suddenly hit hard, she frowned and looked up, and met a pair of red eyes.

Get close, and smell the smell of alcohol on each other's bodies.

Song Yixi glanced at the man in his twenties and avoided it.

She was about to leave, but the man grabbed her and begged, "Don't break up with me, okay?" ”

Song Yixi was slightly startled, and immediately shook him off: "I don't know you." ”

During the entanglement, the other party suddenly became angry, and shouted with red eyes: "What don't you know!" When Lao Tzu is rich, you kneel under Lao Tzu's body and lick it, and you don't know Lao Tzu when you have no money? Mean Woman ......"

Fu Jie noticed the chaos and immediately rushed here.

Song Yixi wanted to go to the store to hide, but the man dragged her arm and didn't let go, and during the struggle, he suddenly took out a sharp knife and stabbed her fiercely: "You don't know Lao Tzu!" ”

Song Yixi kicked his calf bone with all his strength, and the other party's strength was loosened, and then a figure collided and knocked her to the ground, Song Yixi's head hit the ground heavily, and her eyes instantly turned black, and when she raised her head on the floor again, she saw Ni Jian kneeling on the ground with her arms in pain, and blood kept gushing out of her snow-white hands.

Her pupils shrank, and her face changed several times as she looked at her.

With an exclamation, the drunk man was suppressed by Fu Jie, who rushed over, and the bodyguard behind him hurriedly went to help Ni Jian, who blocked a knife for Song Yixi.

"Miss Ni Jian, are you okay?"

Ni Jian raised her head with a pale face, but her eyes looked at Song Yixi, and she said with concern: "Yixi, are you okay?" ”

Song Yixi came back to his senses, walked over, and said to the bodyguard, "Call an ambulance." ”

She lowered her eyes, pressing hard against her bleeding wound.

……

Wen Shiyu heard the news and rushed back.

Fu Jie followed behind him and reported the situation to him: "...... The man has already been investigated, and there is nothing suspicious about his identity at present, and it is likely that this incident is just a coincidence, he drank too much and took Miss Song as his former girlfriend......"

Wen Shiyu's voice was indifferent: "Deal with it." Call up the monitoring on the spot, I'll see it later. ”

"Yes, young master."

Pushing open the door, Ni Jian sat on the bed, her face a little weak.

Song Yixi sat in front of her, her eyes lowered, not knowing what she was thinking.

Wen Shiyu's gaze first fell on Song Yixi, stayed for a moment, then looked at Ni Jian, and said in a deep voice: "Injured?" ”

That knife cut Ni Jian's arm, it wasn't too serious, but it was definitely not light.

Her face turned a little pale due to blood loss, and she smiled at him reluctantly: "I've already asked the doctor to bandage it, it's not a big deal, you don't have to rush back." ”

Wen Shiyu glanced at her arm wrapped in thick gauze and frowned.