Shen Zhiyi used all his strength to help Song Ja'an out of the women's toilet.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I looked up, I saw Yan Jin standing not far away.

And he also saw Shen Zhiyi at first sight, as well as Song Ci'an, who was so drunk that he didn't wake up.

Yan Jin took a step and walked over to pick up Song Ci'an.

Picked her up horizontally, and a set of movements went down like flowing water.

Shen Zhiyi scoffed.

"Mr. Yan, it's not appropriate for you to openly hold my assistant like this."

The injuries on Song Ja'an's body were not directly caused by Yan Jin.

That was also because he believed in Lu Ning's provocation and indirectly sent Song Ja'an to the bureau.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been beaten so much in vain.

Now he is pretending to be a good person here.

No matter what Yan Jin's purpose was, Shen Zhiyi was a little hostile to him.

"Miss Shen, your assistants are like this, do you still care if it's appropriate or not?"

Yan Jin asked rhetorically.

The person in his arms quietly closed his eyes, looking less like a drunk person and more like he was asleep.

"I could arrange for someone else to help, but that person is definitely not you. Mr. Yan, you may not know that thanks to you, she almost lost a pair of legs. ”

Shen Zhiyi's fair face was gloomy, and he did not hide his dissatisfaction with Yan Jin at all.

Yan Jin didn't understand what she meant, and said bluntly.

"I don't understand what you're saying."

Suddenly, he remembered the moment they had just entered the hotel.

They walked in front, and Song Ja'an followed behind, slowing down a lot and not following them at all.

At first, he didn't pay attention and was talking to Director Li.

Looking back now, I realized that Song Ja-an may have injured his leg.

"You don't need to understand, things have already happened, even if you know it, you can't make up for anything, and the mastermind behind all this is your good lover Lu Ning."

Shen Zhiyi said it word by word.

"Miss Shen, when I judge whether a thing is right or wrong, I should pay attention to evidence, not listen to your nonsense."

Yan Jin was skeptical of what she said.

He doesn't take sides, and if you want to convince him, you have to show evidence.

Shen Zhiyi didn't bother to waste words with him again.

She just wanted to take Song Ja'an back, and she didn't wait for the bodyguard she contacted to arrive.

Yan Jin had already left with someone in his arms.

When the driver saw him carrying a woman into the car, he was really shocked and speechless, but he didn't dare to speak.

Just asked whether to go back to his residence or the company, Yan Jin replied lightly to his residence.

When he put Song Ci on the sofa, Yan Jin realized that his behavior was a little impulsive.

actually brought her back, originally just thinking that it would be okay to send her back.

Unexpectedly, after arguing with Shen Zhiyi for a few words, he brought the person back.

Staring at Song Ja'an sleeping on the sofa, a fragment flashed through his mind like a fashion.

In the depths of his memory, he also brought back a drunk woman.

He was angry that she was drunk and vomited in his car, so he punished the woman for washing the car.

The woman's face was blurred again, and her facial features were barely visible.

Yan Jin asked her loudly who she was, but she was suddenly dragged back to reality.

The heartache struck him again, and he clutched his heart to the area of his heart, struggling to get up and find the medicine box, hoping to find a piece of painkiller.

But I couldn't find it after rummaging through it, and my heart at this moment was like being cut into pieces with a blade.

Yan Jin's breathing also became short, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

There was really no power to support it, so Yan Jin sat down on the ground.

His fingers were already clenched into fists and smashed into the floor, trying to replace angina with this physical pain.

But blood had begun to ooze from the knuckles of the fingers, and it still had no effect.