The man coming along with him has a pair of typical Danfeng eyes, slender and soft. When he talks, those eyes stare at you like a smile. He always feels that there is a conspiracy brewing.
Ye Mingchen's face changed when he saw him.
I didn't want him to get involved in this, but I didn't expect to disturb him.
When the two waiters saw the man, their attitudes immediately became quite different.
They bowed respectfully to ye Mingchen and apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. We didn't know you were the boss's VIP. It was our fault. I'm sorry!"
Ye Mingchen didn't want to take care of them, nor did he want to take care of Gu Jue, who was doing the opera. He strode forward.
Gu Guxiang muttered: "it's still the same inhuman." He waved to the two waiters to close the door, and then quickly caught up with ye Mingchen.
Ye Mingchen realized that he was catching up with him and could not help walking faster.
"Don't follow me," he said in a deep voice
But how can Gu Jue listen to him? Since he met ye Mingchen, he has never listened to ye Mingchen. He always likes to fight against him.
"Where did you get this injury? I haven't seen you for a few years. Have you regressed to the point of being slaughtered by others? "
At a glance, he saw the sharp cuts on ye Mingchen's body, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. However, according to his temperament, he made a noise to hurt him.
Ye Mingchen ignored him and said coldly, "it's none of your business."
He stopped at the door of a room, kicked open the door with a cold face and walked in.
When he saw the scene on the bed, he could not help but be astonished by the wide-ranging and heavy mouthed people.
"What happened just now? Is that woman dead or alive?"
Ye Mingchen ignored Gu's fragmentary reading and took off his coat to cover Meng LAN.
But the blue and purple bloodstains on Meng Lan's body can't be blocked at all.
The bed is a mess, torn clothes and skirts, feathers in the pillow, all kinds of things intertwined together Also, naked * *, the scarred dream LAN.
Ye Mingchen has never seen Meng Lan's eyes, which are lifeless and empty, like a doll whose soul has been hollowed out.
"Lan Lan."
Ye Mingchen wanted to pick her up and take her away, but when his fingers just touched her skin, she threw them away.
"Don't touch me!"
Dream Lan's mood becomes very intense instantly.
Because of this violent movement, the wound at the corner of her mouth opened again, bleeding.
Ye Mingchen frowned. He couldn't bear it.
It's not because he has so many feelings for Meng LAN, but as a man, it's hard to avoid feeling worried when he sees a woman being abused like this.
At this time, Gu came forward and asked ye Mingchen as if he were not afraid of the big things.
"Who is this woman? Your little lover out there? "
Gu has just returned from abroad. He doesn't know the changing situation in China. He thinks ye Mingchen is still with Bai youyou.
Ye Mingchen glared at him fiercely, and finally let him be honest. He went to the bed and continued to watch the play.
Now Meng LAN looks like this, ye Mingchen doesn't dare to touch her at all. She can only wait for her own recovery.
For a long time, Meng Lan's pupil, which had no focal length, was only slightly focused, leaving two lines of clear tears.
Ye Mingchen unconsciously wiped it off for her and comforted her in a soft voice: "I'm sorry, I'm late."