Injuries on her body.

was pinched by Fu Qingcang this morning.

Pushed.

"Hiss......"

She raised her hand and scratched her neck uncomfortably.

Without thinking about it, she knew that her neck must be covered with bruises.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Ahh......h

The moment when the toes hit the ground.

The pain in her feet made her subconsciously hiss, and at the same time, her whole body was unbalanced and fell headlong on the carpet.

"Uh-huh......"

At the same time as Ye Lanxi snorted, he heard the sound of the key turning the door hole and unlocking the door in front of him, accompanied by the sound of "squeak" pushing the door.

When she heard the door open, she didn't even have to look up to guess who the person who opened the door and came in.

But she still subconsciously sat up straight slowly with the carpet, slowly raised her head, and looked at the person who opened the door and came in.

The person who came in was Fu Qingcang.

In the memory picture in her mind, the man in front of her was simply a demonic existence.

Can be partial.

He has a handsome face that is indignant to the gods.

His facial lines are as smooth as a knife and axe, and his handsome facial features reveal a trace of domineering and evil charm.

He has a slender and straight figure, and a well-cut high-end handmade custom suit sets off his noble and extraordinary temperament.

The deep and charming peach blossom eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes, and their eyes were sharp and murderous.

......

All over his body, he exuded an unstoppable domineering momentum.

Scold.

Even if he looks good, so what?

It can't hide the fact that he is a "demon".

As he stepped closer to her.

A dangerous breath came from above his head.

Ye Lanxi couldn't help but raise her head a little higher, and met his deep eyes that were as sharp as eagle eyes and full of blood-devouring ruthlessness.

"Wake up. ”

His voice was beautiful, low and magnetic.

Ye Lanxi pursed her lips and looked up at him, silent.

He slowly bent down, squatted in front of her on one knee, raised his slender and bony hand, clamped her chin hard, stared at her eyes with cold and deep eyes, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Ye Lanxi, do you want to see your father who is lying on the hospital bed and may never wake up?"

Hearing his words, Ye Lanxi's figure was slightly stunned.

Her brow furrowed, and she resisted the pain of her jaw being pinched by his slender and powerful fingers.

stared at the deep and cold eyes of the demon man in front of him, and raised his hand suddenly, wanting to slap his handsome face that was so handsome that everyone was angry.

But as soon as her wrist was raised, it didn't touch his handsome face, and he raised his hand and strangled it fiercely.

"Hmmm......"

Hurt.

It hurts.

At this moment, she only felt that her wrists and jaw bones were about to be crushed by his hands.

She endured the pain in her jaw and wrist, and quickly raised her other free hand, still wanting to slap the demon in front of her.

But Fu Qingcang had already sensed her intentions before she raised her hand, and pushed her to the ground with a single lean.

Her hand.

He was kicked on the carpet.

"Click", a sound.

Dislocated sounds.

Ye Lanxi's tears instantly filled her eyes, and she couldn't stop falling.

She struggled to tilt her head, trying to bite the slender hand that was clamping on her chin, and scolded angrily: "Fu Qingcang, you bastard!"

"Oh, I can't help myself. ”

Fu Qingcang hooked his lips slightly, let out a vague sneer, his eyes looking at her were still cold, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You'd better not move, otherwise you will have to bear the consequences of my anger." ”

Hearing the metaphorical meaning of his words, her eyes widened.

Obediently did not dare to continue struggling.