The rooftop of the hospital is surrounded by charming moonlight.

The girl was wearing a long white dress, standing in the moonlight, the night breeze blowing, and the corners of her skirt were flying.

She is still as holy and noble as she remembers, and she cannot be offended.

Qin Feng looked at the goddess on the tip of his heart from a distance of several meters, as if one more step forward would defile her. His goddess, however, walked slowly towards her, a light smile on the corner of her lips.

He instinctively wanted to retreat, he was just a thug in a nightclub, a gangster, covered in mud, she was the moon in the sky, he only deserved to be humble and quietly look up to her from afar.

"Brother Afeng, thank you for coming to accompany me so late." Tong Yaoyao was smiling, but her tone was very lonely.

Qin Feng wanted to ask her what was wrong, but saw her hurriedly hiding her left hand behind her back, and her hand seemed to be injured.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong with your hand?" The man asked nervously, striding forward, pausing in inferiority as he took a step away from her.

"It's just a small injury, I don't want you to worry about me." Tong Yaoyao shook her head slightly.

There was a distressing smile in her tearful eyes, Qin Feng's heart was about to break, and she impulsively came to her: "I'll take a look!" ”

The man smelled of cigarettes and alcohol, Tong Yaoyao frowned in disgust, but still stretched out her hand to him.

By the moonlight, Qin Feng looked at the back of her red, swollen and pus-bubbling hands, and her heart tightened, "How did you get it?" Is someone bullying you?! ”

She suddenly called him out in the middle of the night to accompany her, something must be wrong.

Tong Yaoyao's eyelids blinked, crystal clear tears rolled down in large pieces, and she shook her head, "Brother Afeng, don't ask, that person is not something you can offend, if you can come and accompany me, I will be very content." ”

"Who?!" Qin Feng clasped Tong Yaoyao's thin shoulders with both hands and gritted his teeth.

The man's chest in a black vest rose and fell sharply, and the corners of his forehead were bruised.

"She, she's my ex-boyfriend's wife, Brother Afeng, I don't understand, she has robbed my boyfriend, why doesn't she let me go? I look like a ghost now, and I can't pose any threat to her, she's so beautiful......" Tong Yaoyao said and cried silently.

"Yaoyao, don't talk about yourself like that! You're still as perfect as ever! Qin Feng retorted to her in a deep voice, "It's that woman who is not good, she took advantage of your car accident and fell into a coma and robbed your boyfriend!" ”

The man clenched his back molars, his hands were forced, Tong Yaoyao's shoulders were pinched by him, and he clearly felt his anger.

"Brother Afeng, talk to you, I feel much better, don't do stupid things for me!"

Feeling her concern, Qin Feng's heart surged with a hot current, such a beautiful person, it was the greatest honor in his life to go to the soup for her.

"Yaoyao, thank you for looking for me when you're sad." The man hung his head, looked at her with infatuated eyes, and his throat was chaotic as he spoke.

He grew up looking at people's faces, and he has never been so needed by a person, not to mention, this person is still his goddess.

"Brother Afeng, I don't understand why, when I think of you, I always feel a sense of security, you are like my knight, secretly guarding me." Tong Yaoyao looked up at him with adoration in her eyes.

Listening to her words, Qin Feng's blood was surging at an accelerated pace, and he looked at his goddess with grateful eyes.

Grateful to her, treat him as a knight.

*

That night, when Qiao Zhanbei returned home, Ye Mian had already left.

An Cheng entered the president's office with the mood of going to the grave, since Ye Zhu left, Mr. Qiao was surrounded by low pressure every day, and the executives were trembling every day, walking on thin ice.

The first to bear the brunt is his special assistant.

He successively changed three temporary assistants for Mr. Qiao, none of which could satisfy him.

In the past, Ye Zhu was able to help Mr. Qiao filter out ninety percent of the project documents handed over below, and the rest of the projects could be divided and implemented by Mr. Qiao's signature.

Now, Qiao's total workload has increased several times, and he is still angry with these rice buckets every day. It's not a rice bucket, which one can enter Qiao's is not a carefully selected top talent?

It's just that with Ye Zhu's pearl in front, everyone else has become mediocre.

She's just so good.

It is said that several overseas headhunting companies have recently handed her olive branches, but Ren Yezhu was not moved by money, picked up embroidery needles, and went to play embroidery.

As Qiao Zhanbei's advisor, An Cheng decided to fight his courage today and said to him: "Mr. Qiao, I think you still personally invite Ye Zhu to come back to work, which seems more sincere." Would you like to make an appointment with her to meet and have a good talk? ”

Qiao Zhanbei closed the file, his face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "I just called her, but I didn't answer." ”

In the bottom of my heart, I wondered if she deliberately didn't answer, or if the phone was silent.

"Ye Zhu must be muted!" Ancheng couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and his tone was slightly excited.

Ye Zhu was brought out by Mr. Qiao, even if they are divorced, the two still have a ten-year friendship, as long as Mr. Qiao speaks, she will not refuse.

After returning to work in Su Embroidery Studio, Ye Mian's mobile phone was adjusted to focus mode every day.

Embroidery requires a great deal of concentration and patience.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the mall was not yet open, and Ye Mian, who had been working for three hours, entered the bathroom on the fourth floor of the mall alone.

She flushed the toilet and had just unlocked the door, but the door was pulled open from the outside, and a strong smell of tobacco hit her nose, only to see a figure pressing towards her.

The person who came covered his face, held a silver dagger, and the blade was sharp and shining with a silvery white cold light, and stabbed her in the face!

Out of instinct, she was about to raise her hand to defend, but the thought flashed, and she immediately gave up, so she could only avoid it.

The sharp tip of the knife pierced the delicate skin like clotted fat, and with a strong stroke, a long cut was made on her fair cheek, and the skin and flesh were turned outward, and the white bones loomed!

"Ahh The cleaner at the door saw a man in the women's toilet at first glance and screamed in fright.

When the masked man heard the movement, the second knife did not fall, and he quickly dodged, bumped into the cleaner aunt at the door, and fled the scene.

Ye Mian sat in the cubicle, only feeling the numbness and heat on the left half of his cheek, and gradually, it was replaced by a sharp pain accompanied by a feeling of swelling, and the bubbling warm liquid slowly flowed into his neck.

She smelled blood.

The cleaner got up and staggered to the door of the cubicle.

I saw a girl in a cheongsam sitting on the tiled floor, her head leaning against the door frame, her cheeks, the flesh turned out, and half of her face was covered with blood!

The cleaner was stunned for a few seconds before shouting, "Ah! Come on! ”

Ye Mian was helped up by the cleaner aunt and walked out of the bathroom, at this point, there were only store employees in the mall who had just come to work, and everyone rushed to hear the movement and quickly recognized her.

The new cheongsam beauty in the embroidery pavilion on the fourth floor.

In broad daylight, her face was scratched by the gangsters with a dagger! What a beautiful face, it's going to be disfigured!