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Su Li's body hasn't recovered his strength yet, so he can only support it with his hands and rub his back.

Seeing this, the man roared violently, straightened up, and rushed towards her.

Su Li screamed and waved the tile in his hand.

The man was caught off guard. Although he avoided it, the back of his ear was scratched a little. The sharp tingling sensation made him stunned for a while, and he numbly touched the back of his ear. It was a wet feeling and a fishy smell.

He stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, his eyes changed from angry to stunned and finally vicious, he kicked Su Li forcefully, wiped all the blood on her clothes and neck, and strangled her neck like crazy , "You bitch, how dare you hurt me!"

What else did he say, she couldn't hear clearly, and she didn't have the energy to hear clearly.

She struggled, but when the man twisted her arm, she accidentally cut her arm. Because she was pressed by the man's strength, the wound was not shallow, and bright red blood rushed out.

"Are you fucking crazy?" The man took the sheet to cover her wound, cursing angrily.

Seeing that the blood even stained the sheets red, he panicked completely.

He just wanted to use his power to play with women. When he met such a high-level stunner, he was sure that no matter how arrogant they pretended to be, as long as he prescribed some medicine and used some small tricks, he would not be afraid that they would not give in.

But he never thought of making trouble with the people.

He will be obliterated by his own family.

As her blood was dripping, the fear in his heart gradually spread. Suddenly, he stood up abruptly, stepped over Su Li, and said "crazy" and "it's none of my business" while going out. Go out the door.

Su Li was panting heavily, tears still flowing wantonly, but his consciousness had gradually returned, his whole body seemed to be burning slowly, and he couldn't even feel the flowing blood, let alone the pain of the wound.

Call the police……

She struggled to crawl over, leaning against the bed board, reaching for the clothes thrown away by the man, crying, and touched her pockets. The cold touch of the metal made her heart tremble, and she shook her hands, and took out the phone , made a quick phone call.

Body movements are always faster than consciousness, she wanted to call the police, but called Yan Jingwei instead.

It was quickly picked up over there.

For a moment, her tears flowed harder.

"Yan Jingwei..." Even though he tried his best to suppress it, the strong crying still existed in his voice.

He didn't answer.

As if the taut strings were torn, she burst into tears, saying that it was her fault for being unreasonable recently, and she just didn't want to lose Yan Jingwei's words.

In fact, what she said didn't quite fit together, and it was a bit confusing, so Yan Jingwei over there just frowned and listened to the people on the phone chattering, and after hearing the obvious crying voice, he even revealed Look impatient.

"Is that enough?" he said.

Su Li was taken aback, like a doll that needed to be wound up, she suddenly lost her vitality, her face became pale, her throat was stuck and she couldn't say anything.

Hearing no reply, Yan Jingwei completely lost his patience, "I'm dead."

"Don't!" she almost screamed.

"..."

"Don't hang up the phone, please, I was almost insulted..." she cried, holding the last sliver of expectation.

Yan Jingwei also didn't reply for a long time, after a moment of silence, he asked her address.

She thought he was coming to pick her up, so she gave the address tremblingly.

He pondered for a moment, then said, "I'll ask my assistant to pick you up."

Su Li shook his head, even though he couldn't see, "I'm hurt."

"He'll take you to the hospital."

His voice was as flat as ever. In the past, Su Li felt that Yan Jingwei like this was a man in the real upper class, extremely precious, but now she only felt the indifference of this man.

Desperate, she screamed: "If you don't come in person, I will jump from here!"

Her arrogant voice sounded, but Yan Jingwei didn't react, he froze for a moment, thinking that she was making trouble out of no reason, he pinched the bridge of his nose, and said impatiently: "Don't make such childish jokes."

"Is it a joke, do you want to try it? It's not very high here, it's just the eleventh floor." Her voice was extremely sad, as if someone who had given up hope of life said it.

After a while of silence on the other end of the phone, Yan Jingwei said in a low voice: "Stay where you are." After that, the microphone beeped briskly.

Satisfied, Su Li threw away the phone, leaned against the bed board, pressed one hand on the other injured hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

I do not know how long, he came.

She told him about the hotel and the room.

Perhaps because he was afraid of getting into trouble, he came very quickly, and when he arrived, he patted on the door. Su Li heard it, moved his fingers and couldn't get the strength to open the door, and then he rushed in directly.

What came into view was a woman lying weakly in one place. The white cloth wrapped around her hands was already stained red with blood, and even the floor was stained with glaring bloodstains.

She was dying, and her lips were frighteningly pale.

Yan Jingwei thought, even if she didn't jump down, if he came later, maybe she would really "get her wish".

What she said on the phone was that she was injured, but he never thought that the injury was fatal.

Gritting his molars irritably, he ordered the assistant who followed him to go downstairs and drive to wait for him at the gate, and they went straight to the hospital.

The assistant hadn't seen this kind of scene before, so he obviously panicked, so he followed Yan Jingwei's order and hurried down.

Yan Jingwei glanced at Su Li, and finally bent down to hug her.

Su Li just opened his eyes and looked at him without blinking.

Like weak little animals finding their belonging and support, they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed against his chest, and closed their eyes again.

He glanced at the scene, only found Su Li's clothes, but not her mobile phone, so he only ordered someone to clean up the scene by phone, and called the surveillance to see who was acting recklessly.

After carrying her down from the building, the assistant was already waiting at the door.

He graciously carried Su Li to the back seat and let her lean against the back.

She lowered her head and glanced at Su Li's wound. Fortunately, although the wound was deep, it didn't hurt the artery, and she simply bandaged it with something, so it shouldn't be life-threatening.

Yan Jingwei originally wanted to hand over Su Li to the assistant, but when he was about to leave, she grabbed the skirt of his shirt.

She woke up at some point, looked at him stubbornly, pursed her lips, and held on to his clothes with her hands.

"Let go." He said coldly.

She didn't reply, but her eyes were still staring at him persistently, like a silent confrontation.

(End of this chapter)