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After Mu Qinghuan went out, Shi Sheng stepped back from Ji Yunan's arms. His face was still very pale, and his red lips became more and more gorgeous.

Ji Yunan's split wound has not scabbed, and the blood has soaked the front of his black nightgown.

He pursed his lips and didn't speak. Seeing Shisheng, he turned away a little.

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

Is this still haughty?

He can't help but kiss up, she is not angry, he is like to be sullied appearance to show who?

Shi Sheng's eyes fell on his bleeding wound, and he opened his mouth to scold him, but looking at his appearance, he knew it was useless to scold him.

Ji Yunan is a psycho. How can you tell psycho clearly.

She went downstairs to find Taylor to bandage his wound. Taylor was taking a nap when she heard that Ji Yunan's wound had split again. She reluctantly carried the medicine box upstairs. "Secretary Shi, you'd better advise Ji Shao to find a nurse. I'm afraid that if he doesn't die, I'll die."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

In the room.

Ji Yunan has thrown the blood stained robe aside. He frowns and leans on the head of the bed. The blood has stopped.

The room was full of blood.

Although Taylor is full of opinions, he still knows what to say in the face of Ji Yunan.

He took off the thread and put on the medicine again. There was no anesthetic in the whole process, but Ji Yunan didn't even frown.

Taylor bandaged Ji Yunan's wound and went out. He wanted to persuade Ji Yunan, but he thought Ji Yunan would not listen, so he might as well save some time.

When Sheng is ready to go, he is stopped by Ji Yunan as soon as he has an action, "where are you going?"

"I asked a friend out."

She hasn't forgotten her appointment with Vivian.

"Don't you have ears or don't you understand? I said, "No."

When Sheng light sneer, "why don't you, why don't you?"

Ji Yu Nan frowned and glanced at her, and said faintly, "I don't like it."

Shi Sheng has been busy making money in the United States these years, and the only two who can be called friends are Shen Yiqiao, her alumnus, and Wei An, Shen Yiqiao's psychologist in the United States.

Shen Yiqiao has returned to China. It is obvious who she is going to see.

Shi Sheng is a little annoyed. If he says that she is not allowed to go out for her safety, she can understand and even appreciate her.

But if he didn't like it, why didn't he allow her to go out.

"Strange."

She ignored him, took her bag and walked out the door.

He said angrily, "Shisheng, come back to me."

When Sheng had already walked to the door, he heard his voice, but his steps didn't stop.

She just felt that he was making trouble out of nothing.

But unexpectedly, Ji Yunan is completely crazy. As soon as she opens the door, an arm stretches out from behind and props up on the door panel.

There was a bang.

The door was completely shut.

When Sheng turned around, he saw the man who was still lying on the bed just now standing behind her, arms on both sides of her, the man who imprisoned her in the square inch.

Against the light, a shadow fell on his handsome face, and the mood between his eyebrows and eyes was very weak.

"I repeat, no, no going out."

Maybe he lost too much blood just now. His face was very white and his eyes were drooping. He was listless and would die at any time.

But in that pair of eyes, there is a startling sharpness.

He this move, when Sheng saw the gauze on Qin out of blood.

Shi Sheng couldn't help raising his voice and screaming: "Ji Yunan, what are you doing? The wound has just been sewn. You're going to move wildly and crack again? "

The man leaned over, his nose high and straight across her cheek, and his voice was deep. "Won't you go out if it's cracked?"

He didn't know why he was so entangled in her not going out, to see who.

If it's really just for her safety, you can send bodyguards to watch. The target of those people is him, and they won't go to great trouble for an insignificant woman.

What's more, his Ji family can't protect a woman?

If it wasn't for the carelessness of that day, those people wouldn't want to hurt him.

A group of minions who can't get on the stage can only use this despicable way.

"You give me..."

Before she finished, her cell phone in her bag rang.

Shi Sheng looks at him angrily, lowers his head and takes out his cell phone from his bag.

The name of Vivian is shown on the screen.

She took a deep breath, eased her mood, and then said, "Wei An, I'll have to..."