Chapter 734

Yaquan looked at Jim's fierce eyes at the moment when he wiped his neck. When he got up and walked to the sofa, he said to Jim:

"You wake her up first."

Yaquan went to the sofa and sat down, taking out some paper towels from the tea table.

He wiped the blood stains on his glasses bit by bit.

Ye Shayan is still lying on the bed with two wounds on her body. The wounds are bleeding.

Yaquan didn't see it at all. He sat there and wiped his glasses like nothing.

Jim looked at such Yaquan and realized the strength of Yaquan's heart again. He was really calm.

"How do you wake up?"

Jim turned his eyes to Anthony next to him.

When asking Anthony, Jim caught a glimpse of his cigar from the corner of his eye.

His attention immediately turned to the burning end of the cigar.

"Hey, hey!"

Jim, who had an idea in mind, took a cigar and walked towards Ye Shayan.

"Wait!" Anthony saw Jim's eyes and bad smile, knew what was in his mind, and immediately took his arm, "you'd better wake her up with water! How can a good cigar be wasted like this?"

After Anthony finished, he turned his wrist and grabbed Jim's cigar.

"You miser! You don't have no money. You have the guts to buy cigars yourself!"

When Jim saw Anthony grab the cigar in his hand, he was angry and scolded.

"It's urgent. Go and wake her up."

Anthony didn't care about Jim's roar. With a cigar in his left and right hands, he went to the bedside table and sat down.

"I'll burst your chrysanthemum sooner or later! Do you believe it?"

Jim looked at Anthony, but didn't mean to continue to argue with him. He swerved and walked towards the bathroom.

"Whoever explodes is not sure!"

Anthony smoked a cigar and defiantly returned to Jim.

Within five seconds of Jim entering the bathroom, he immediately returned.

"What kind of water do you pour? There's nothing to hold water!"

Jim cursed and looked around the suite.

Soon, his eyes rested on the fruit basin on the tea table.

Jim immediately went over and picked up the fruit plate. At the same time, he poured all the apples and oranges on the tea table.

The round fruit rolled on the tea table and fell on the floor after a few times.

Jim took the empty basin and went to the bathroom.

Yaquan didn't seem to see Jim's rude behavior. He smoked one paper towel after another and wiped his clean glasses carefully.

The rest of the room, either sitting or standing, stayed where they were, without too much words and actions.

In the bathroom, the tap was turned on and the sound of water washed down by the water column came.

After the sound of the water soon disappeared, Jim walked out of the bathroom with a plate of cold water.

He strided to the bed, saw Ye Shayan's pale face with her eyes closed, and poured a basin of cold water accurately.

"Ah --"

Leng Buding was splashed with cold water. Ye Shayan, who was cold from head to foot, screamed with excitement and opened her eyes again.

There was scarlet blood under the left and right collarbones. The fruit knife was still inserted in the left side of her. She suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were empty and frightened.

Ye Shayan's long hair and face were all wet. She looked at the snow-white ceiling, the painful memory quickly returned, and her eyes immediately turned left and right to look at the surrounding environment.