Shi Yan is good-looking, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, a shallow smile, and a peach blossom eye that hooks the soul and has infinite style.

But Shi Yan was much inferior in front of the man beside him.

The man sat on the couch as the doctor operated on him, white bones visible from the place where he had been shot in the shoulder, shrapnel tangled with crimson rotten flesh.

Another doctor was stitching up the wound on his lower back, but he didn't say a word.

The wound on his waist was scratched and then a new laceration.

The doctor was really curious about how the wound on his waist was torn, and it was even more serious than the gunshot wound on his shoulder, but in the face of the man who was secretive, the doctor did not dare to ask rashly.

Although the man was injured and covered in blood, his majestic and arrogant aura did not weaken at all.

This man's face can be said to be top-notch and good-looking.

The flawless side lines of the face outline a handsome face, and he just sits there casually, giving people a sense of arrogance and inviolability.

On the left side of the man's face, however, there was a scar that slashed down like lightning, and the scar slashed across the sword eyebrow that flew into his sideburns, breaking the eyebrow in two at the end of the third of the eyebrow.

The scar ran from the end of the eye across the side of his face, and the bruising scar disappeared at the chin.

The scar that runs through the left side of the man's face is horrific at first glance.

But instead of ruining his entire face, the scar added a sinister and sinister aura to his face like a tattoo.

His eyes glowed with a faint glow, those eyes had no emotion, they were empty and bottomless.

He stared at the woman on the LCD screen.

Lu Xiaoyou, 20 years old, was sold to the secret garden half a year ago, usually cowering, and resisted picking up customers.

This is the message that Shi Yan gave him, and the woman he met in the closet, in the big closet, she was simply a goblin who sucked people's spirit.

The man's eyes burned with a fire that burned everything.

Shi Yan felt that the temperature in the living room had plummeted, and even the doctor who was stitching was frozen, and his fingers trembled slightly.

The thin lips of the man sexually sensual opened and closed: "In which room is she arranged?" ”

Shi Yan looked at his assistant, and the assistant replied respectfully, "Miss Lu is now living in room 404 in the Silver District. ”

"Hmm." The man groaned, and he stretched out his hand to Shi Yan, "Give me the room card for room 404." ”

"You want to kill that poor little one?" Shi Yan's peach blossom eyes flashed with a trace of horror, this man is bloodthirsty, and it is estimated that a corpse will be brought out of the hotel tomorrow

"I do want to her." The man's voice was so low that it was impossible to hear the emotion.

Shi Yan gave the assistant a look, and the assistant obediently presented the 404 room card with both hands.

The man stared at the room card in his hand, the shame of the wardrobe, he definitely had to go to the woman to settle the score!

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Lu Xiaoyou walked into the room, Bai Dongye stood behind her and said emotionlessly: "Mr. Shi ordered that you will live here from today onwards." ”

Lu Xiaoyou looked at the cold man behind him, "Why did Mr. Shi promote me?" ”

"You don't need to ask." As Shi Yan's subordinate, Bai Dongye cherishes words like gold.

Lu Xiaoyou raised the corners of his lips, "Maybe this is the reward that Mr. Shi gave me." ”

The president of the Secret Garden wanted to cover up the death of Boss Chen, and the man who suddenly appeared in the closet must have a great connection with the Secret Garden.

Bai Dongye glanced at Lu Xiaoyou, "Stay here peacefully." He said a word, and the door to the room slammed shut.

Before Lu Xiaoyou could take a look at her new room, a voice entered her ears.

"The host ......"