Wei Jin Xuan pursed his lips and planned to say something. A telephone rang, blocking all the words he planned to say in his throat and swallowing them abruptly.

"Xiaoyue, wait for me first, I'll be back when I answer the phone." Wei Jin Xuan looked at the caller ID, I don't know why, subconsciously want to avoid Ji Fei Yue.

He didn't know why.

Ji Feiyue nodded understandably and stood in the same place waiting for him.

Before long, Wei Jin Xuan came back. No one found that his eyes sank.

"Jin Xuan, I don't want to go back now. Can you accompany me to Paopao square for relaxation?"

Wei Jin Xuan smell speech, picked to pick eyebrow, "how?"? Why don't you want to go back? "

Ji Feiyue's nerves were tense and soon recovered as usual.

Pout up a small mouth, "just don't want to go back!"

Wei Jin Xuan's eyes sank, and her sexy thin lips stirred up a smile of evil spirit. "Since you want to go to bubble square, let's go."

"Thank you, Jin Xuan. That's very kind of you!" Ji Feiyue embraces Wei Jinxuan's arm and smiles with simplicity.

Although Ji Feiyue's face is very moving, I don't know why, when I see her like a girl next door, I feel uncomfortable all over.

A smell of perfume emanates from the body of Ji Fei Yue, which is very light and does not make people feel sick.

But Wei Jin Xuan can't help frowning. He hates artificial incense.

And he remembered that Yue Yue was also dislike, and he would never spray any perfume on his body at all.

Wei Jin Xuan's eyes squinted a few imperceptible, forced to resist the idea of pushing her away.

Just at this time, a motorcycle was speeding towards them, and there were two people driving. One of them had an unknown object in his hand. When he passed by Wei Jin Xuan, it suddenly lit up.

It was a machete, and he almost tried his best to chop away at Wei Jin Xuan.

Wei Jin Xuan is expressionless, very light mood.

Ji Fei Yue can't help but pull Wei Jin Xuan aside, but the motorcycle is still clinging to them.

Ji Feiyue stands in front of Wei Jinxuan directly. His arm is scratched by a machete. The wound is bloody and terrible.

Seeing that there were more and more onlookers around, the two gave up. After a low curse, they galloped away.

"Wuwu... Jin Xuan, I'm so scared. I feel like my arm is useless. What should I do?" Ji Fei Yue's cry was pitiful. Many people around her screamed when they saw the bloody scene.

Wei Jinxuan slightly bent down, involuntarily picked up Ji Feiyue, took out his mobile phone to make a phone call, and walked to the side of the road.

After a while, a black Audi stopped in front of them.

It's close to the business district. It's far from the hospital. Even if I ran to Ji Feiyue, I would have lost too much blood and been in shock.

Fortunately, LAN Huan is in the apartment. While contacting LAN Huan, he tells the driver to drive faster.

Looking at Ji Fei Yue's pitying appearance, I don't know why, Wei Jin Xuan just can't say comforting words.

After sipping her lips, she finally said, "don't worry, I won't let you be OK."

I don't know if it's too painful. Ji Feiyue's cold sweat has soaked his forehead, and his face is even pale.

Even if she looks embarrassed, she is still beautiful. She nests in Wei Jinxuan's arms and nods her head gently.