Chapter 8: Bloodshed
She shouted by name and surname.
But the other party has never seen her at all, and it is such a critical moment, how can it stop here!
"Get out of the way!"
Song Mi didn't want to be a human wall, but the staircase was too narrow, and she ran and chased one after the other, she avoided Ming Hao, but she didn't have time to avoid the people chasing him behind.
"Be careful!" Qiao Weiwei was standing against the other wall, and it was too late to pull her, so he could only watch as she was hit and unsteady on her feet, stumbling and about to fall down the stairs.
She reacted quickly, but the heel was too high, and the armrest was not grasped, and when she finally stepped on the air, she was mentally prepared!
The expected impact didn't come!
Someone caught her!
Facing the pair of black cold eyes in a panic, Song Mi's brain, which has always turned fast, couldn't move for a long time!
- How many times do you see each other in one day?
Mary Sue didn't dare to write like that!
But Song Mi followed up and found another question, "Lawyer Wen, your face ...... Bleeding!"
She did it!
Not only did she not grab the handrail of the stairs just now, but she also broke her nails, and he caught her from below, and it was entirely possible that her hand would have poked him in the face!
Of course Wen Yanli has a feeling!
If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would probably have been blinded in his left eye at this time, "Can I let go?"
Compared to being in the elevator in the afternoon, now, Song Micai is really hanging on him.
She hooked his neck with both hands, and he held her waist with both hands.
As for her two legs...... The moment she realized it, she had already put it down, "Lawyer Wen, hurry up and get rid of the poison!"
As soon as the words came out, Song Mi evacuated him like no one and walked away.
Lawyer Wen: "......"
acted bravely, and was injured, but he didn't even get a thank you, and he was thrown behind and ignored completely!
Qiao Weiwei, who followed down, thanked and apologized again and again, and paid attention to her, "Big... Honey, wait for me!"
Song Mi walked a few steps to know how much her foot was twisted, but at this time, she could only take care of Ming Hao's head first.
But that doesn't mean she's chasing them out, she's just subconsciously trying to get out of someone's sight.
When Qiao Weiwei approached, she quickly suppressed her voice and said, "Tell your people to stop them, let's go to the box and wait." ”
Of course, Boss Qiao was prepared for this, "I have already ordered." ”
"However, do you know how your little wolf dog provoked people?" Seeing her look at her, Qiao Weiwei's eyes rolled, "He slept with someone's eldest brother's girl, and he was almost caught/raped in bed......"
Song Mi was in pain, and raised her hand to brush away a strand of sideburns that had fallen down, "He's not my dog." ”
......
Upstairs.
Wen Yanli, who had completely lost interest, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Pei Qiuyang and was ready to flash.
But instead of going straight away, he went to the bathroom.
I didn't mean to see the wound on my face, but when I saw it, I was still a little shocked.
A blood mark three centimeters long.
His complexion is also white among men, his contours are three-dimensional, his eyebrows and eyes are dazzling, and his face cannot be ignored in any group of people.
But she poked him in the face!
Thinking of Song Mi's fluttering appearance when she let go of herself, the heroic pair of eyebrows in the mirror frowned unconsciously, and he also slipped through an inexplicable unhappiness in his heart.
As if he couldn't stand it, he casually turned on the faucet, bowed a handful of water, and leaned down.
The cold water invaded the wound, and the stinging pain hit instantly, causing him to frown more and more.
- Could it be that tomorrow morning, he will put on a band-aid in court?