"You go on, I'm really tired." The boy waved his hand and motioned for the people around him to come over and continue beating her. His authority is greatly enhanced in this sadistic place, where no one resists his demands, and everyone is afraid that it is himself who lies here. Gradually, Qi Guan Zhusang couldn't open her eyes anymore, someone kicked her head, her head buzzed, and that weird and wonderful feeling appeared.

Her body was tormented by a dull pain that prevented her from thinking. She had to use all her strength to drag half of her consciousness out, floating in the air to watch all this, the thin figure was surrounded by several boys, punching and kicking, the tall boy lit a cigarette, and was concentrating on holding the mobile phone to find a good angle to record his majestic moment.

The smell of smoke and urine on the toilet floor mixed into a disgusting smell, and the eyes of Qi Guan Zhusang stared fixedly at the crack in the ground, like a corpse.

Taking advantage of the chaotic one-sided brawl and the boy's viewing of a live-action violent movie, Chun Yuche groped to find his phone watch and sent a distress signal to the housekeeper.

Fifteen minutes later, the housekeeper and the school's security guard broke into the men's toilet on the fifth floor, and the padded clothes of Qi Guan Zhusang had been torn apart, revealing her white sweater, which had a childish black flower on it, which was a dress that Chun Yuche had chosen for her.

She was unconscious, clutching only a bit of black woolen fabric in her hand.

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When she woke up, she found herself in the hospital, her head wrapped in gauze, the pain in her chest and back that tingled her soft lungs with her breathing, her ribs broken three times, and her spine damaged, with five or six steel nails. The injuries in other places are a little sparse and normal, Chun Yuche and the housekeeper explained that the reason for the matter is being bandaged outside, and he was slapped with a kick on the stomach, but it was only a flesh wound, and his face was not to the point of leaving a scar.

The housekeeper walked in, his tone full of condemnation, "Miss, why didn't you find out that the young master was missing earlier, if you hadn't dozed off there, the young master wouldn't have been taken away and injured so much...... I'm not blaming you, I'm hoping that you will be more responsible, after all, we pay your salary. ”

Qi Guan Zhusang's dizzy brain slowed down for a long time before she shifted her gaze from staring at the dark gold pattern bow tie on the butler's chest, and said weakly.

“…… I see, Mr. Butler. ”

After the housekeeper finished talking to her, he went out again to care about his little master's injury.

The little black flower that was clutched in the palm of her hand had been torn apart, and there was only a ball of thread left, which was packed into the trash can next to her when she let go after being anesthetic.

"I'm sorry, Zhusang, it's all my fault." Chun Yuche crawled in front of the girl's bed with a wound on his face, and held the cold hand of Qiguan Zhusang.

"It's okay, it's because I didn't take good care of you that this happened." The girl blinked, shook her head slowly, and felt a faint warmth reach her from where her hands overlapped.

After this incident, Chun Yuche will never do anything to be a hero and want a hero to save the beauty.

Qi Guan Zhusang had already used his body to show that if Chun Yuche rashly chose to do something for her, the girl would suffer an even more painful price in the future.

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"Aren't you sad when you're left behind?" Ziche Chunhua leaned over to look at her, her dark red eyes were warm and bright from this angle. He asked mercilessly, and the memories of Qiguan Zhusang were interrupted.

"......" The girl didn't speak, her lips moved, and she subconsciously shook her head, as if she wanted to say something, but too many words came to the tip of her tongue, and she didn't know how to speak.

"I see." The man slowly hugged her in a very restrained posture.

The strength is very light, and his chest is a long-diffused calming sandalwood, light but can invade from the tip of his nose to his lungs, infiltrating every part of his body.

Qi Guan Zhusang lowered his eyes and stared at a small piece of low-key and expensive fabric on the man's shoulder, motionless.

After a long time, she buried her face in the man's chest, wrapped her slender arms around Ziche Chunhua's neck, and took a deep breath.

After a few seconds of silence, Ziche Chunhua's lips whispered in her ear, "Can't you really tell me?" In the past three days, I'm worried about you. ”

Qi Guan Zhusang's breathing was chaotic for three seconds, silently avoiding his lips.

“…… I have intermittent mania and will attack everyone indiscriminately, and I need to be alone at this time, and the wound is just a little tighter than the restraints, so don't worry. ”

The man stared into her eyes, the girl avoided looking at her, and Ziche Chunhua's gaze fell on her white face.

"Good work, wife." The long hair in Ziche Chunhua's ears swept on the girl's face, a little itchy.

“…… It's not that uncomfortable, it's just that I woke up and fell asleep. Qiguan Zhusang let go of this polite and subtle hug, and explained again under the gaze of his gaze. Thank you for bandaging me and saving me, and I will repay you. ”

Ziche Chunhua smiled softly, gentle and moving. He rubbed Qiguan Zhusang's hair twice, "Go ahead, there's a good soup underneath, drink a little." ”

The man made a gesture of pushing her away, and it didn't take much effort.

Qiguan Zhusang nodded, and was just about to push the door out, when he remembered the secret medicine that Ziche Chunhua said before, and wanted to ask about this matter again. With a twist of his head, the man had already unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his lean and slender upper body, and he was holding an off-white base sweater in his hand, and his bare skin was as lustrous as cold jade. Seeing Qiguan Zhusang staring at him, Ziche Chunhua smiled, his ears were a little red, "Does your wife want to see me change clothes?" ”

"I'm sorry." Qi Guan Zhusang immediately covered his eyes with his hands and closed the door, and ran down.

With a little smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he slowly took off the clothes on his upper body, and when he turned around, his smooth and white back was covered with ugly and hideous whip marks, which formed a sharp contrast with the cold jade-like skin next to him. The whip marks healed a little, but the redness and swelling around the edges showed freshness of the wound. Although his face was a little pale, the man's expression was very pleasant as if he couldn't feel it. He simply rubbed some snow-white ointment on the serious part of the wound on the wrist of Qi Guan Zhusang, changed into a new suit of clothes and walked downstairs.

The men of the Twilight Clan must not have scars on their bodies, otherwise their wives will dislike him.

"Is chicken soup good?"

Ziche Chunhua rolled up his sleeves and asked the official Zhu Sang while making a fire and preparing to make two bowls of noodles.

"It's delicious." Qi Guan Zhusang held a small white porcelain bowl and drank it in small sips, and the bowl was clear and yellow chicken soup. Let her drink chicken soup just drink chicken soup, the man shook his head imperceptibly.

"Hungry? There is still some time to leave Xiao Che's place, so make a bowl of chicken noodle soup first. ”