Lin Yi, regardless of Anlan, only looked at the man under the lamp, clenched the pieces and raised his hand again, "Mr. Ying, there's one last time left."

With that, Lin Yi clenched her teeth and stabbed her arm.

"You're out of your mind!"

Ying Hannian rushes over and knocks off her clenched hand. Her face is livid.

"Mr. Ying, I'm really sincere..."

Lin Yi is still trying to solve the knot with him, but the sharp pain from her arm makes her dumb and paralyzes in Anlan's arms.

Anlan hugs her with difficulty, and suddenly pulls Lin Yi forward with one hand. When Anlan returns to his mind, Ying Hannian has already picked Lin Yi up and turned to leave.

"You let go of my young lady. What do you want to do to her?"

Anlan had always been steady, but now he lost his sense of propriety and wanted to rush forward excitedly.

Ying Hannian looks back at her coldly, just like a hawk falcon. She is so scared that Anlan doesn't dare to move any more. When she wants to move forward again, she is stopped by Jiang Qixing.

Knowing that Ying Hannian was cruel, rebellious and uninhibited, he was not easy to compromise, so Lin Yi was especially cruel to himself, that is to deter him.

The result was that the sharp pain from her arm rushed into her body and made her almost faint.

In a trance, Lin Yi felt that Ying Hannian was walking fast with him in his arms. His vision was dizzy and the world was upside down. He could only vaguely see Ying Hannian's tightening jaw line.

she was put as like as two peas in a soft bed. Lin Yi looked at him in a daze. Suddenly, she found that the room was exactly the same as before. She suddenly felt a cold sweat, and many people were conscious.

Ying Hannian took her to his bedroom.

In the last life, she died in this bed. She was tortured by poisons, and she still remembers it clearly.

I don't know whether it's pain or fear. Lin Yi feels chilly on his back and has an impulse to run away immediately.

But she was sitting on the edge of the bed to die.

Ying Hannian didn't have a good face and picked up the gauze to wipe her arm full of blood.

Lin Yi remembered that before he died, he also felt his own pulse and concluded that she was highly toxic. He should know some medical theory, so he let him deal with the wound at ease.

This is a good opportunity for reconciliation.

Lin Yi broke his mind to escape. He leaned on the back of the bed and looked weakly at the man in front of him.

"You're very good at corrupting people to other people's homes, Miss Lin."

Ying Hannian ridicules her. Her movements are clean and neat. When she feels more painful, his medicine has been applied and he begins to bandage the wound. It seems that he is used to this kind of thing.

Ying Hannian bandaged her, and his hand was stained with a lot of blood. He stood up and left, and his wrist was suddenly held.

Too weak to be strong.

But should cold year still stop, low Mou coldly Li toward her, "do what?"

"Mr. Ying forgives me for that?"

Lin Yi's face was so pale that he didn't have a trace of blood. He asked with a smile.

"I'm afraid your blood will dirty my place." Should be cold years gnash teeth tunnel.

Lin Yi's smile is bigger, "that's forgiveness."

In response to the cold years of the person, really afraid of dirty, not directly out of her.

Fortunately, I won the bet.

"Sick!"

Ying Hannian stares at her and leaves.

……

Ying Hannian stooped to stand in front of the washing table and washed off the liquid medicine and blood stains on his hands. As soon as he shook his hands at will, he stepped back, his eyes fell on his feet, and his eyes became deeper.