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Upstairs.

Jiang Yansheng was easily woken up when he was sleeping, and he was screamed by an exclamation downstairs, and he immediately woke up from his shallow sleep.

She got up, looked at the bedroom door with blank eyes, faintly heard some movement, and slowly lifted the quilt and got up.

Boom.

At this moment, the thunder outside the window was incessant.

The atmosphere at this time was inexplicably a little tense, Jiang Yansheng leaned against the wall and walked to the bedroom door, stretched out his hand to push it open, and happened to meet the man who walked upstairs.

"Hoshmer......"

Her eyes were open, staring at the man's cold figure, and it looked like her shirt and suit pants were wet, and nothing had happened.

But what is the tip of the maid called?

"Woke you up?"

Huo Xiumo's black hair was dripping with water, sliding down his handsome and profound face, and as he got closer, Jiang Yansheng smelled blood with a cold breeze blowing from the unclosed window at the corner of the corridor.

Her eyebrows twisted slightly, and she staggered forward: "Are you injured?" ”

He was used to wearing dark shirts, and because he was wet from the rain, he couldn't tell if he was injured.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes were full of panic, and he reached out to touch the man's strong chest: "What's the injury?" ”

Huo Xiumo lowered his eyes, staring deeply at her appearance of worrying about himself, and a strong sense of satisfaction instantly surged into his chest, he stretched out his slender and white hand to hold the woman's small hand, and said in a concise and soft voice: "I'm fine." ”

He's fine, but someone else is in trouble?

Jiang Yansheng looked at him, and before he could recall this sentence, he heard the servant running upstairs and saying, "Sir, the man downstairs is not lightly injured, I'm afraid I have to call the doctor to come over." ”

Huo Xiumo's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he remained silent: "Hmm." ”

"What man did you bring back?" When Jiang Yansheng heard that someone was injured, he couldn't help but ask more.

He went home in the middle of the night drinking and socializing, and brought a man with him?

The maid interjected: "He seems to have been shouting Fanye's name, probably a woman's name." ”

Jiang Yansheng suddenly turned his head to look, and his little face was extremely white by the light: "What did you say?" ”

"It's the man that Mr. brought back, and he was seriously injured......"

Before the servant finished speaking, he saw Jiang Yansheng stunned, pushed Huo Xiumo away and ran downstairs.

In front of his own man, caring about other men like this made Huo Xiumo's mood instantly gloomy, and even the eyes of the servants were very cold.

The servant bowed his head silently.

Isn't this the gentleman telling her to pass a minute, and then deliberately go upstairs to say these things? It must also be mentioned that the seriously injured man downstairs is shouting the woman's name.

……

……

In the living room, the bright crystal lamp was brightly lit, Jiang Yansheng stumbled down, and saw the handsome man who fell on the sofa.

"Wen Lun!"

Jiang Yansheng's slightly open eyes were covered by a layer of mist, and she endured the pain in her calf and walked over, unable to imagine that she would see him in such an embarrassed way in her lifetime.

Ji Wenlun's eyes were closed, his delicate facial features were wounded, his white shirt was wet with rain, and the blood flowing from the wound was faintly visible, and he looked decadent and depressed without the luxurious and moon-like temperament of the past.

He is a psychological hypnotist, how can he have enemies?

"Leafy ......"

The man's thin, closed lips overflowed with a low murmur, and he kept calling the woman's name over and over again.

Jiang Yansheng's thin body approached the sofa, and he wanted to reach out to cover his forehead, but suddenly he was held tightly by the man's big hand, and the force was very heavy.

"Leafy, leafy...... Come back, you come back. ”

Ji Wenlun was still unconscious, his eyes were tightly closed, and the sound of Fanye screaming was extremely painful.

"Wen Lun." Jiang Yansheng's words choked in his throat, and he didn't know how to calm his emotions.

Leafy?

How did the dead come back?

……

……

Ji Wenlun was seriously injured, so heavy that he couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive, and he felt lost at this moment, as if he was in the abyss, with a pair of desperate and fragile pupils staring at him.

All too familiar eyes, with endless love and hatred of the pain of the world.

Ji Wenlun wanted to go down the abyss and see the owner of these eyes clearly, but suddenly another white hand grabbed him.

The soft and clear voice whispered in his ear: "Wen Lun......"

"The sound of geese."

The man's hoarse voice overflowed his throat, his eyes slowly opened, and his blurred vision saw the woman guarding him clearly, and he stretched out his hand to hug her.

Just when the injured slender hand was about to touch Jiang Yansheng, Huo Xiumo strode downstairs with a gloomy face and pulled the woman away.

At the same time, he kicked like Ji Wenlun.

"Huo Xiumer!"

Jiang Yansheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he was extremely shocked to see this man with a violent temper who had no warning and started beating people.

Ji Wenlun's body was kicked, and the sound of pain overflowed from his throat.

This made Jiang Yansheng emotionally annoyed, and he reached out to push Huo Xiumo: "He is injured like this, what are you still beating him for!" ”

"Who made him do something to you?" Huo Xiumo's face was full of displeasure, and the powerful aura emanating from his body was almost suffocating.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes were full of surprise, and for a long time, he couldn't say a word.

I was so angry by his righteous words that I couldn't say it.

Huo Xiumo stared coldly at the handsome man lying on the sofa and began to call Jiang Yansheng's name, and the words between his thin lips were extremely heavy: "I knew that he would have crashed to death on the road." ”

"Why did he get hurt like this?" Jiang Yansheng didn't know anything about the current situation.

Huo Xiumo's face was expressionless: "Someone sent a killer to chase him, and I drove by and accidentally hit him." ”

Accidentally bumped into it?

Jiang Yansheng grabbed the man's tie with his fingertips, the corners of his eyes turned red instantly, and asked him, "You did it on purpose?" ”

Huo Xiumo had a thin layer of anger hidden between his eyebrows, and he was unhappy to see her appearance of standing up for Ji Wenlun, so he took the woman's hand away, and said in a light tone: "I didn't hit it again." ”

"You didn't kill and you were seriously injured, okay?" Jiang Yansheng couldn't help but raise his voice.

He drove into Ji Wenlun, and then brought people home to show her?

Huo Xiumo's behavior has become perverted to a certain extent in his heart.

"See how biased you are?" Huo Xiumo counted the women and moved out of the incident of being shot a while ago: "When I was injured, I didn't see you blow up your hair and go to Ji Wenlun to settle accounts." ”

"Didn't you tell me not to contact Ji Wenlun in private?" Jiang Yansheng's temper endured and endured, but he still couldn't help but sarcastically replied: "Otherwise, you will commit suicide, I don't want to take human life." ”

This time, it was Huo Xiumo's turn to be speechless.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, and after a while, he opened his mouth again: "Your ex-boyfriend called other women's names for the first time when he was in a coma, how did he feel in his heart?" ”

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