Ji Yunan choked his temper all morning and suddenly burst out, "I asked you, did he hit you?"
"No, he..."
When Sheng also want to roar, but pain, she can only stand there, gentle answer.
Before he finished, Ji Yunan suddenly reached out and pulled off the mask on her face.
Her face was completely exposed in front of him.
The right side of the face is swollen and bruised, and the injury on the corner of the mouth is shocking.
Ji Yu's South crest the back teeth, the cold in his eyes dispersed, and quickly condensed, heavier, thicker and colder than before, "did you touch someone else's hand? Did you get a slap mark? "
Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."
She's dying of pain now. She doesn't have the heart to fight with him.
"Mr. Ji has seen it. I'm going to sleep."
She stepped back to close the door.
Ji Yunan held her hand and pushed her into the door.
"Ah."
Shisheng cried out in pain, and his eyes were covered with white fog. Fortunately, he covered his glasses, and Ji Yunan couldn't see it.
"You let me go."
Her voice changed as she spoke.
Ji Yunan didn't expect that she was still injured, so he quickly released her, "where is it?"
"No
He's not an immortal. It's easy to see him.
Two people are so deadlocked, who also does not accept soft.
For a long time, Ji Yunan slightly hook lips, "a injury to 500 subsidies."
Then when he saw it, Sheng's eyes lit up for a moment.
Ji Yunan is speechless. He was really poor in his last life and lost money in his life.
Shi Sheng took off his glasses and exposed the wound on his face thoroughly in front of his eyes. Not only on his right face, but also on his left face.
Men's sexy thin lips are tight, and the anger in their eyes flashes by.
When Sheng didn't notice, he said to himself, "all over the body is injured."
"Where else?"
"On the back, on the chest, on the legs, on the feet, there are injuries."
Ji Yunan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and her eyes fell to the place below her neck. "I took off my clothes."
"Ah?"
Shi Sheng stares at him like a pervert.
Ji Yunan just wants to see if her wound has been treated. For money, people like her who can't even die may buy some medicine at the drugstore outside.
"It's ok if you don't look. Two places on your face, a thousand dollars." His voice was somehow hoarse.
Ji Yunan took out his wallet and handed her a thousand dollars.
Shi Sheng turned his back to him and began to take off his clothes.
She was injured and couldn't lift her arm. For convenience, she was wearing buttoned up pajamas.
The wound on her back happened to be at the buckle of her underwear, which made the wound painful. But Ji Yunan was coming, so she couldn't hang the gap, so she pasted two chest stickers to avoid exposure.
When Sheng will pajamas into a ball block in the chest, "count it."
Her face is magnanimous, but Ji Yunan's ear is slightly red.
But soon, his eyes focused on Shi Sheng's injury.
The gauze was invisible, but the rest was bruised, almost covering the entire snow-white spine.
Ji Yunan saw that Shisheng was wearing a dress with a bare back. The black dress set off her back in a snow-white color, and there was no flaw at all.
He is not a clean man. He can see at a glance how this degree of bruising is caused.
At least 160 Jin men, soft soled shoes.
Shi Sheng's mind is full of injuries, worth 500 yuan, and it's still US dollars. He doesn't know what Ji Yunan thinks at the moment.
Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Shi Sheng asked, "would you like to untie the gauze for you to see? Do you want more stitches for the bruised ones? It's probably because of your sweetheart. "
Ji Yunan heard the clue, "what about other injuries? How did you do that? "
Shi Sheng bites his lip, and other injuries have nothing to do with Ji Yunan. If he knows that her injuries are all caused by several thugs who came back late, do you have 500 yuan?
Seeing her silence, Ji Yunan didn't have to guess to know her point. He thought carefully, "the 500 yuan is still yours. If you lie, you don't have a cent, and you don't report the medical expenses."
"Just yesterday when I came back, I met some gangsters."
When Sheng said it lightly, Ji Yunan was used to seeing all kinds of scenes, and he could imagine the situation at that time at the beginning.
He knows how bad security is in this area.
There are a lot of people living at the bottom of the society, and one or two of them will not cause a sensation.