After exchanging lives, I can't get rid of the binding cp

Ban Xiyu's arm seemed to have been hit, and his wrist bones were aching. Immediately afterwards, Master Lu's cry of pain came from the inner room.

"Hiss! What the hell! -" Mr. Lu shouted angrily, and at the same time released his grip on Ban Xiyu. He took a step back, then reached out and touched his stinging face:

"Blood……"

Bright red blood stained his hands, and his face stung from the brief touch.

Mr. Lu was stunned for a moment, then glared at Ban Xiyu angrily: "How dare you hurt me? How dare you hurt me?!"

Who is Mr. Lu?

With his identity, he has always walked sideways in Meizhou. Not to mention the prefect of Meizhou, the young master of Huaiyan Villa must also give him some face! What is the identity of this woman named Ban?

How dare she stab him?

Mr. Lu glanced at Ban Xiyu's hand, and emotions of shock and anger were intertwined in his eyes - and he was stabbed with broken porcelain? !

This is simply unreasonable, unreasonable!

Mr. Lu's face was as dark as a pool of black water: "No one dares to be so presumptuous in front of me, so disrespectful of me! You are very good, very good."

He almost gritted his teeth.

At this moment, Ban Xiyu looked at his face, and for a moment, her heart almost jumped out of her throat. She tried to calm her breathing, waiting for the next opportunity to resist.

However, the next moment, Master Lu made a sudden movement. I saw him taking a big step, and at the same time reaching out to grab the back of the chair beside him.

Ban Xiyu's eyebrows twitched, and just as he was about to dodge, a shadow fell from his head! ——

"Oh!"

"Wow!——"

A huge sound exploded in Ban Xiyu's ears.

For a moment, her vision went dark.

She seemed to hear the sound of her own bones breaking. After the brief numbness, there was a sharp dull pain, and the limbs connected to her shoulders and back began to ache.

Ban Xiyu's feet softened and he immediately fell to the ground.

She gritted her teeth and her eyes were red from enduring the pain, but she held back tears.

Mr. Lu threw away the heavy chair and squatted down, grabbing Ban Xiyu's hair and forcing her to raise her head.

"Does it hurt? Tsk, look, I told you not to go against me, why didn't you listen?" Mr. Lu touched her face with pretense of pity:

"Look, wouldn't it be better if you had listened to me earlier? By torturing yourself like this, doesn't it make me feel distressed? Don't worry, I didn't use too much force and your bones were not broken."

He admired Ban Xiyu's pale face, and then smiled in a good mood: "You have suffered a lot, you won't make trouble again this time, right? If you make trouble again, I will have to teach you a lesson." "

After saying that, Mr. Lu patted her face and said, "Did you hear that?"

At this time, Ban Xiyu was forced to look up at him.

She smelled the smell of alcohol coming from the other person's body, heard his malicious warning, and felt the stinging pain of her black hair being pulled, and the emotions of resistance and disgust spread in her heart.

Ban Xiyu sneered and said, "I heard the beasts barking!"

This insult was like a slap in Master Lu's face. Master Lu's expression immediately changed, he raised his hand and slapped her hard.

A loud slap landed on the side of Ban Xiyu's face, causing her head to tilt.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Lu tightly grabbed her collar and dragged her to the couch on one side.

Ban Xiyu struggled hard, but Master Lu threw her hard!

Ban Xiyu felt dizzy when his head hit the table leg. She struggled to get away, but was pushed backwards by a pair of hands.

The hands clamped down on her, and she was strangled by the neck, making it difficult to breathe for a moment. Ban Xiyu tried repeatedly to break free, but her hands remained unmoved.

"Cough, cough!..."

She breathed desperately, and a desperate thought came to her mind - was she going to die?

Ban Xiyu intended to die generously, but how could Mr. Lu do as she wished?

He smiled sinisterly, then grabbed her collar and pulled hard! ——

"Hiss! -" The sound of tearing cloth could be clearly heard in the wing room. Ban Xiyu immediately opened his eyes wide and screamed out of tune in his hoarse voice:

"no no!--"

"No? You can't help but say no!" Mr. Lu became furious and was about to do something evil immediately, right now! ——

"Oh!"

There was a loud bang and the door opened.

Mr. Lu was suddenly interrupted and immediately turned around with angry eyes: "Who is it? Who dares to ruin my good deeds?!" He let go of his hand and was about to stand up and scold: "Who doesn't have eyes..."

Before he finished speaking, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes.

Golden threads flew out from the edge of the umbrella, like scattered meteors.

The "meteor" was as fast as lightning, and it pierced into Mr. Lu's limbs and joints like a sharp blade in an instant. Mr. Lu was caught off guard and felt a blurry shadow flashing before his eyes, and soon his limbs and bones were shattered into pieces like Ling Chi.

His eyes were blank, a short "ho" sound came from his throat, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Wen Jisheng's eyes did not stay on the dead body for a moment longer.

He turned his eyes, and when he saw Ban Xiyu lying on the ground with disheveled clothes, his pupils suddenly shrank!

"Cherish the words, cherish the words!" Hearing Ji's voice, he rushed over and immediately pulled down the curtain on one side and wrapped it tightly.

Due to suffocation caused by external force, Ban Xiyu had not yet come back to her senses. She was breathing heavily while struggling to break away from the man's arms: "Let me go, let me go..."

Wen Jisheng was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't dare to use force. He only protected Ban Xiyu's body and held him in his arms: "It's me, it's me... don't be afraid, no one can hurt you, don't be afraid..."

His voice was low, softly comforting Ban Xiyu over and over again.

Wen Jisheng saw the mess around him, and felt a sense of fear in his heart - what kind of humiliation would Ban Xiyu face if he was a step too late?

He couldn't imagine it and could only protect the person tightly in his arms.

Probably his comfort had an effect, and Ban Xiyu gradually calmed down. She raised her head and looked at him in a daze: "Wen...brother?"

"It's me, Brother Wen!" Wen Jisheng lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Have you ever been fooled by this bastard?"

Ban Xiyu saw his face clearly, and immediately her grievances turned into tears: "Brother Wen...Brother Wen...you, you came so late, I thought, I thought I would only die today... "

Her plan failed.

I thought I might be able to set up a trap and escape, but I didn't expect that Jiang Lan would give it to Master Lu casually.

She was also prepared to die, but entering this room taught her that life would be worse than death.

She reunited with Wen Jisheng without dignity, but Wen Jisheng's voice was so soft, as if it could tolerate all her embarrassment and unbearableness.

Ban Xiyu hid in his arms with her head buried, clutching the other man's sleeves with both hands, crying uncontrollably.

But at this moment, Wen Jisheng heard her dull and suppressed cry, and his heart clenched.

He bent down, no longer caring about the difference between men and women, and hugged her with his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late. You can scold me or hit me, as long as Can you forgive me..."

But Ban Xiyu just cried.

Hearing the silent sound, he could feel his clothes getting wet.

He stroked her hair gently and wiped the tears from her eyes with his fingertips. The tears stuck between his fingertips, as if they were hot, and he felt it difficult to breathe for a moment.

Wen Jisheng didn't know how to comfort her, or how to make a sad woman stop crying. He almost subconsciously held Ban Xiyu's face, and then carefully pressed his forehead against hers.

He looked at her red eyes, and then kissed her eyelids with trembling lips:

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that I didn’t make it before twelve o’clock...that’s it...