Chapter 27 My
At that moment, Tang Yili's world came to a standstill.

Then, covered in blood, went upstream.Anger and fear rush into the brain quickly like huge waves, which is the sense of despair that life and death are uncertain.

Tang Yili was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and was again under the hunter's gun. All the efforts just now were in vain.

Li Jiaoyang stood on top of her head, smiling lightly.

"Baby, haven't you done enough? It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you won't learn well."

Tang Yili's breath was stagnant, and he hadn't waited for a reaction.

Immediately afterwards, Li Jiaoyang turned her over, face down.

Li Jiaoyang suddenly had a bad taste, and moved Tang Yili's hands and feet like a marionette.

Press your head down and lift your waist up.

This is a very humiliating gesture.

Tang Yili shook her hands, trying to break free from this state, but her face flushed because of the futile effort.

The tears that filled my eyes finally fell silently.

This is the prelude to tonight, Tang Yili thought desperately, if the following things really happened to him, he would be better off dead.

Tang Yili was struggling. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and her last remaining will to survive was instantly crushed.

It must be the service staff of the hotel!
They brought what Li Jiaoyang asked for!
Tang Yili's nervous heart was about to explode.

Li Jiaoyang smiled maliciously, "We can start right away."

Li Jiaoyang stepped on his slippers and went to open the door.

The black and brown door leaf opened slowly, Li Jiaoyang was taken aback, and took half a step back unconsciously.

Who is the waiter, Xun Lang is standing outside the door with gloomy eyes.

Li Jiaoyang originally wanted to play tricks on Xun Lang, but before he could speak, a tall and straight figure brushed his shoulder and walked into the room.

Storm is coming.

Xun Lang walked through the living room of the suite, pushed the door directly into the bedroom, and stood still.

On the way here, he imagined many situations, and he could maintain his rationality at that time, but when he really stood in the room, under the bright light, and saw Tang Yili's situation, he was overwhelmed by emotions for no reason. Pulling, almost out of control.

Even though the clothes on Tang Yili's body were still in good condition, Xun Lang felt the same amount of humiliation that that posture facing him meant.

Anger, burning in the darkest darkness, pain, also slowly winding on the apex of the heart.

Xun Lang strode over, and hugged him into his arms. What caught his eye was Tang Yili, whose face was full of tears, his pale face, his expression dull, and his eyes slowly focusing. When she saw the person clearly, the tears became more It can't stop flowing out.

"Tang Yili."

Xun Lang called her name softly, just seeing that she was unable to speak but only shed tears, he roughly understood that she had been drugged.

Xun Lang turned his head, his eyes became darker and darker, it seemed that there was a weight of ten thousand catties on Li Jiaoyang's shoulder.

Li Jiaoyang stood up unconsciously, and said with a disdainful smile: "How we want to play is our young couple's business, Xun Lang, you can't control my girl."

Xun Lang picked him up and strode out. When passing by Li Jiaoyang, he slammed the ground and said loudly.

"It's mine now."

……

The medicine was mixed with wine, which probably affected the efficacy of the medicine. Xun Lang walked out of the hotel with Tang Yili in his arms, and she could already speak intermittently.

Xun Lang listened with his ears, Tang Yili told him slowly with a hoarse voice.

"Rongjing Mansion, NO. 12th floor, 22nd floor... Take me there..."

Xun Lang hailed a car and kept holding Tang Yili on the way.

The night was as cold as water, the driver turned his head frequently, Tang Yili was still crying in his chaotic consciousness, Xun Lang took off his hoodie and put it on Tang Yili to cover her face soaked in tears.

The Rongjing mansion is in the embassy area, and we will arrive soon.

This is the house that Tangfeng bought for his daughter. Although it is in the same community, it is already late at night and no one will be alarmed.Tang Yili used his remaining consciousness to unlock the door with his fingerprints, and immediately, the huge room suddenly became bright.

The house was unoccupied, but the aunt always came to clean it. The neat and familiar decoration made Tang Yili's heart, which had been tense, slowly loosen.

She was gently placed on the bed in the bedroom, shrunk into a ball unconsciously, Xun Lang pulled the quilt to cover her, and asked softly.

"Are you injured?"

She shook her head, very pitiful.

Xun Lang was silent for a moment, turned around and was about to leave when he felt the corner of his clothes being held. He lowered his head and saw a small hand stretching out the quilt.

"I'm a little scared, can I stay?"

Tang Yili buried her face halfway under the quilt, only the red corners of her eyes were visible, with crystal clear tears hanging down.

Xun Lang seemed to be stabbed by something, his heart shrank slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, Xun Lang sat by the bed, "Go to sleep, I won't go."

Tang Yili moved awkwardly, found a comfortable position next to Xun Lang's legs, retracted herself, and closed her eyes.

In the end, it was because of the medicine she had taken, she fell asleep very quickly, and she was drowsy and unconscious.

Xun Lang stared at Tang Yili's face, it was white and flawless, his long eyelashes were trembling slightly, but his brows kept frowning, wondering if she would be afraid even in her dreams, Xun Lang just looked at her like this, feeling powerless from time to time.

Seeing her frown, he wished he could protect her in his dream.

At this moment, he suddenly blamed himself a little.

He has been trying to draw a clear line with Tang Yili. A talk show is a cemetery. Why, so many times, he has not discovered that the situation Tang Yili is in is already so dangerous?
He already knew what kind of person Li Jiaoyang was, why didn't he pay attention to Tang Yili in time?Until today, it almost led to irreversible results.

What kind of tendon was wrong to make him treat Tang Yili coldly over and over again.

Make way for Li Jiaoyang?
Or is he afraid of his father's power, afraid that he will cause Tang Yili to lose his freedom?

None of this is an excuse.

It shouldn't be the work of a man.

If you want to protect Tang Yili from entanglement, the simplest and most effective way is to stand by her side and protect her.

Xun Lang stared at Tang Yili, she was still beautiful, especially slender and fragile tonight, he watched it for a long time, and also thought for a long time in silence.

After a long time, Xun Lang raised his hand and turned off the small lamp beside the bed.

……

When Tang Yili woke up, the room was empty, with a pure black hoodie draped over the end of the bed.

It proves that Xun Lang stayed at least last night.

There was no sound in the room, it is estimated that he would have left by now.

Tang Yili hugged the quilt and sat up, unable to tell what she felt, her mind was heavy and she was a little dazed.

After sitting for a while, she felt her mouth was dry and she wanted to get out of bed to get some saliva, but as soon as her feet hit the ground, she fell back into the bed.

This is probably the sequelae of that medicine, and I don't know when it will completely subside.

Tang Yili was annoyed, especially when she thought of Li Jiaoyang's bastard face, she wished she could rush out and stab him.

Last night, it was really too dangerous, she was almost... just thinking about it, she was afraid.

But after thinking about it, when she thought about how she faced Xun Lang in that posture when she was saved, Tang Yili felt ashamed again.

Shame!
Shame on clothes too!
She lay down between the beds, covered her face with her hands, her hair was disheveled, and she kicked her feet into the air, whining.

Xun Lang walked in with food, just in time to see this scene.

"are you OK?"

Tang Yili suddenly stopped talking, and seeing Xun Lang through his fingers, he knew that he was embarrassed again, so he was simply discouraged.

She turned her back to the door: "I'm sick, I'm seriously ill...you go, you go."

The grievance of last night has not been released yet, and it came back in a flash.

Tang Yili's crying voice soon turned into real crying.

"Xun Lang... Xun Lang..."

She kept calling him by his name, with a clear and aggrieved tone, which confused people's hearts.

Xun Lang put down the food, took out a few tissues, and approached Tang Yili.

"Don't cry, it's over."

"I can't get over it! I let you see me last night..." She couldn't continue, she could only continue to cry, "I feel ashamed and stupid...I fell for Li Jiaoyang's tricks..."

She handed it over, but they refused to pick it up, so Xun Lang had no choice but to walk around the bed, bent down, and wiped her tears himself.

He said in a deep voice: "It's passable, I said it's passable, so it must be passable."

(End of this chapter)

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