As soon as Wen's head ached, the bright red liquid flowed from the top of his head.

The others in the box gaped with fear.

Look at the striking man. His eyes and eyebrows are heavy, and his face looks like a ghost. He beats Wen Zong hard and doesn't stop. He grabs Wen Zong's back neck and presses his face directly into a chicken soup stewed in the stove on the turntable.

"I think you need to wash your mouth because it stinks."

Chicken soup was stewed with white bubbles, Wen was directly pressed down, his mouth was so hot that he couldn't even scream. The body can only keep twisting, but the man standing behind him, like the God of death, tightly pressed him, so that he could not move.

The boiling soup splashed all over the place. Xiao Yi could not avoid being scalded on the back of his hand, but he didn't care. The sharp outline is full of thick haze and fierce murderous spirit, and the bloody feeling from inside to outside makes people shudder.

This is a cruel character!

The other people in the box dare not move. The waiter standing at the door looks foolish. When he responds, he stumbles out.

Xia Yanran follows Mrs. Wen to the box. Seeing that Xiao Yi doesn't come in, she says to Mrs. Wen and walks out of the box to find someone.

In my heart, I have a bad feeling.

To get to the hotel hall, you have to pass the box of President Wen. Xia Yanran sees the door open, and she looks inside.

Seeing the scene inside, Xia Yanran was stunned.

From her point of view, we can only see Xiao Yi's side face. His outline is taut and full of terrifying strength.

Everyone else in the box seemed to be scared. Xia Yanran realized what he was doing. Her mind went blank.

From behind, he hugged his waist and said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Yi, that's enough! If it goes on like this, he will die! "

He took off his coat and wore only a black V-neck silk shirt. She hugged him for a moment and found that he was much thinner than before.

The man who holds Mr. Wen tightly, looks down at his eyes and tightly holds the white fingers in front of his body. The frown is a little less fierce. When he releases Mr. Wen, he looks back at Xia Yanran. "You go to the box first."

Xia Yanran's body trembled slightly. She let go of her hands, but her fingertips caught the shirt behind him. "Let's go together."

As soon as Xia Yanran's voice fell, two men in uniform came.

Someone called the police.

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In the police station.

Xia Yanran waits in the hall, hands clasped together, walking around in panic.

After about half an hour, Mrs. Wen came over, and Xia Yanran hurriedly came to Mrs. Wen. "How's Xiao Yi, madam?"

Seeing the tension and worry in Xia Yanran's eyes, Mrs. Wen guessed something faintly. She said with a gentle look, "Mr. Wen's half face was burned. I thought it was difficult to reconcile, but Mr. Xiao seems to have caught Mr. Wen's handle. Mr. Wen is willing to reconcile with him privately."

Soon after Mrs. Wen left, Xiao Yi came out.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked cold and cold. His lips were tight and cold.

Seeing Xia Yanran, he said "it's OK" and walked outside the police station.

Xia Yanran looks at the way he doesn't want to take care of her. She catches up with her.

Xiao Yi is standing on the side of the road to take a taxi. Xia Yanran comes to him with a bad look on her face. "Come with me."

Xiao Yi's dark eyes narrowed slightly. "What else?"

"You come with me." Without saying anything, she stopped looking at him. She walked to the opposite side of the road first.

Xiao Yi stares at her back for a few seconds, then opens her long legs and crosses the road.

Xia Yanran takes Xiao Yi for nearly five hundred meters and stops at the door of a drugstore. She knew that the man followed, turned around and pointed to the bench at the door of the drugstore. "You sit here and wait for me."

After a while, Xia Yanran came out of the drugstore with a small bag.

She sat next to Xiao Yi and didn't look at him. "Take it out."

Xiao Yi looks at her serious expression and hooks her thin lips. "Care about me?"

Xia Yanran didn't go to see him, but she kept her eyes down. "Do you want to take it out or not?"

Looking at her angry look, Xiao Yi takes out the long hand that is inserted in her trouser pocket.

On the back of his hand, he was red hot.

Xia Yanran's nose is a little sour. She clenches her lips and disinfects the place where he is injured.

After eliminating the poison, she squeezed the ointment, which was naturally applied on the back of his hand. With moderate strength and delicate fingers, Xiao Yi circles around the place where he burns. Xiao Yi looks down at her and drops two dark eyelashes on her face. Her eyes slowly stop on her clenched lip.

"How do you always like to bite yourself?" he said

Xia Yanran looked up at him, and his eyes ran into his dark eyes. She breathed slightly disorderly. "Don't worry about it."

Xiao Yi rips her lips. "Yes, I can't help it."Xia Yanran's nose is more sour.

"A little wound, what's your red eye?"

Xia Yanran threw the ointment on him and stared at him slightly. The eye socket is moist, like a thin layer of fog, which is soft and indescribable. The long black hair falls on the shoulder, which makes the little face more charming and white.

"Xiao Yi, my business has nothing to do with you. Don't do those things for me later."

Xia Yanran stands up from the bench.

As soon as he was ready to leave, the delicate wrist was clasped by the warm and powerful big hand of the man.

Xia Yanran's breath was tight. Before she could turn back, she was pulled to the bench by a force.

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