Han Yu lowered his head to look at Lin Qian's flushed face and started to twist her body, then he walked towards the other room.
Outside the small villa, there was a group of cars parked, and the bodyguard at the door looked at the door, then turned and spoke to Leng Ye Chen who was behind him.
"Open it directly."
Leng Ye Chen's black eyes narrowed dangerously as he looked at the small house inside. This time, after catching Lin Qian, she would regret for the rest of her life.
Han Yu's hands were lingering around Lin Qian's waist, and his clothes had already been lifted, revealing a flat stomach.
Lin Qian lost all consciousness and could only twist her body in pain, her hands tied to the top of her head.
Han Yu kissed Lin Qian's collarbone, and just as he was about to go down, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from outside.
Then, he remembered something, frowned, and cursed in a low voice, "Tsk, didn't he already find me?!"
He shouldn't be so fast, he's so hidden here.
Han Yu got up and walked out of the room. When he looked outside the window, he saw that the door had been blown open by them. A few black clothed people rushed in frantically and ran inside.
Seeing that, Han Yu immediately turned and ran.
Without caring about anything else, Han Yu climbed down the steps, picked up the spare car keys and ran to the back door.
The bodyguards rushed into the hall and looked around. Leng Ye Chen also stood downstairs with his hands in his pockets.
"Young Master, Lin Qian found it! It's upstairs! "
Someone came down from the second floor, and Leng Ye Chen followed after them without saying anything.
In the end, he saw her in his room. Lin Qian's eyes were tightly shut, she bit her lips, and tears leaked out from the corners of her eyes due to the pain.
"Turn around!"
The bodyguards all awkwardly turned around and walked out. Leng Ye Chen also walked over and untied the rope around Lin Qian's wrist.
Lin Qian sobbed uncomfortably in his arms.
"You still have the face to cry?"
Looking at the unconscious Lin Qian, Leng Ye Chen said fiercely.
Lin Qian subconsciously grabbed onto the clothes in front of him as tears rolled down her tightly shut eyes.
Her face was unbearably red.
Carrying Lin Qian, Leng Ye Chen directly walked out and carried him all the way to the car, then Leng Ye Chen said, "To the hospital."
He should at least take a look at what kind of medicine it was before knowing.
And he wouldn't want a Lin Qian like this.
When Lin Qian woke up from her stupor, she opened her eyes. It was a white ceiling, and there was the smell of disinfectant in the air.
She's in the hospital?
Why was she at the hospital? Wasn't she at Han Yu's home, but just looking at her phone made her sleepy. Then, she lost track of everything.
"Stupid woman, you're finally awake."
A cold, deep male voice came from the other side of the bed. It was very familiar, and she thought she would never forget it.
Lin Qian was still staring at the ceiling blankly, and did not react in time. She sat on the swivel chair, slipped over, stretched out her hand, and directly pulled away the blanket.
His body went cold, Lin Qian's expression was blank, he did not understand what had just happened.