quadruple sleep

Qiao Yuan's attacks were quick and accurate, and every move and style was crisp and smooth. Fang Sheng was shocked in his heart when he saw it. When Hang Si hit someone that night, his moves were exactly the same as Qiao Yuan's.

Zhaozhao hello to death.

Nian Baixiao got up from the ground, his eyes turned ferocious. No wonder he was so angry. He had always felt that his boxing and kicking skills were pretty good, and he didn't want to fail here.

After all, he was still young and vigorous. Nian Baixiao took advantage of the situation and touched the fruit knife next to him and pointed at Qiao Yuan. The Nian family started out as diamond merchants and traveled around major diamond mines all year round, with their lives hanging around their waists, so the children of the Nian family must have the ability to defend themselves.

For example, Nian Baixiao was brought up by Nian Baiyan since he was a child. Nian Baiyan was extremely strict with him in two aspects, one is Chinese and the other is self-defense. The former Nian Baiyan worked very hard, exaggerating that he could hire several Chinese teachers to teach Nian Baixiao the language at the same time, but Nian Baixiao was so angry that he went away; the self-defense technique was practiced by Nian Baixiao when he was a child. Clothing and eating are essential.

Therefore, Nian Baixiao may not be so confident in his language talent, but he is still very confident in his boxing skills. Otherwise, when faced with Lu Nanshen's dangerous situation, he could still talk and laugh and be Lu Nanshen's bodyguard. He is not Just talk or join in the fun, he wouldn't take the porcelain job without the diamond.

Nian Baixiao was fast, but his purpose of holding the knife was not to kill people. At most, he was just to make a cut to relieve his anger. Unexpectedly, Qiao Yuan reacted faster than him. Not only did he avoid Nian Baixiao's attack neatly, but he also controlled his knife-handling wrist.

But Qiao Yuan did not clamp down on Nian Baixiao to grab the knife. With a strong movement of his hand, the blade reversed and the sharp side went towards Nian Baixiao's neck.

Everything happened so fast that Nian Baixiao only had time to have one thought: Why is this man's hand so strong?

Immediately afterwards, a cold light flashed, and before the thought of "He wanted to kill someone" could be formed, someone rushed over and hit Qiao Yuan hard.

The collision was also sudden, Qiao Yuan's grip loosened, and it was Fang Sheng who pulled Nian Baixiao away, giving him breathing space at the critical moment.

"I'm calling the police!" Fang Sheng raised his cell phone towards Qiao Yuan and shouted sternly.

The housekeeper finally played a role and hurriedly persuaded, "If you two have something to say, talk it over. It won't look good on anyone if we continue fighting like this. It won't be good for the police when the time comes."

Nian Baixiao was so angry that his teeth itched.

Fang Sheng tilted his head slightly and whispered, "Don't Lian Zhan, Si Si's situation is not good."

"Mr. Qiao." Fang Sheng looked at Qiao Yuan coldly, with a clear voice, "Our request is very simple. Even if Hang Si is taken away, you don't want to cause too much trouble, right?"

Qiao Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, but he had no intention of continuing. After a while, he grabbed the coat that was placed on the sofa and left.

Fang Sheng remained tense until Qiao Yuan left and then breathed a sigh of relief, his heart beating wildly. She gave the housekeeper a sum of money and asked him to help prepare a set of simple clothes. Neither of the housekeepers dared to offend, so they nodded and hurriedly did so.

"How are you?" Fang Sheng asked Nian Baixiao.

Nian Baixiao said it was okay and asked Hang Si what was going on? Fang Sheng said inconveniently, "I'll go in and take a look first, but don't go in. I'll see if I can contact Lu Nanshen."

Nian Baixiao's expression was slightly strange, but he said nothing and nodded.

Hang Si was obviously frightened.

There was such a big movement outside, and he was ready to fight to the death. When Fang Sheng entered the bedroom, he saw Hang Si still sitting there motionless, still wrapped in Fang Sheng's coat, and he didn't move at all.

Fang Sheng walked forward, carefully sat next to her, and said, "Si Si, it's okay, Qiao Yuan is gone."

Hang Si didn't react much, his eyes were still frightened. Fang Sheng came to hold her hand, and then he realized that her fingers were shaking and cold. Fang Sheng held her hand as if he were holding an ice cube.

"Sisi, please say something, don't scare me." Fang Sheng's eyes turned red again, and he couldn't help but pull her over, patting her back to comfort her, "It will be alright, everything will be alright."

Hang Si seemed to break away and murmured, "Don't touch me..."

Fang Sheng's heart felt like a knife, and he gently let her go, "It's me, Si Si, I'm Fang Sheng."

She now fully understands why Hang Si is so resistant to the past and doesn't even dare to look forward to the future. Although Fang Sheng didn't know how Hang Si got here in the past two years, judging from her reaction at this moment, life in the past two years was hell for Hang Si, and Qiao Yuan was the god who controlled her destiny.

Who is Hang Si? She once told Fang Sheng, I am not afraid of evil people, I am only afraid of poverty. It would be very difficult for the welfare home if there was no money, and life for Xu's mother would be even more difficult.

A person who is only afraid of poverty will not miss the luxury of food and clothing in the past two years, but she can be so afraid. It only means that she has seen the real Yama.

Hang Si raised his eyes and landed on Fang Sheng's face. She murmured, "Fang Sheng..." She seemed to be conscious, but her consciousness still seemed to be scattered.

Fang Sheng's heart clenched and she whispered her name, but Hang Si didn't react much. Looking at Fang Sheng, he seemed to be in another world.

The housekeeper didn't dare to waste time and soon came back with the clothes. There was another person behind him. When Fang Sheng came out to pick up the clothes, he saw that it was Su Ye.

Fang Sheng was slightly startled, but he didn't expect that she hadn't left yet.

Nian Baixiao didn't expect that Su Ye had been waiting for them. When he saw her coming forward, his mouth moved, but he didn't say a word.

Suye glanced at Nian Baixiao first, but said nothing. Then she looked at Fang Sheng and asked, "How is the girl in the house doing?"

Fang Sheng knew Su Ye. Later, when he remembered Su Ye in the elevator, he also remembered her profession. He grabbed Su Ye's hand as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Doctor Su, please help me." Hang Si..."

Suye signaled her to calm down first, took two steps towards the bedroom and said to Fang Sheng, "Wait a moment."

She turned back to Nian Baixiao.

Nian Baixiao was sitting on the sofa, looking decadent and depressed. Seeing Suye return, he looked up at her like an injured puppy.

Su Ye looked him up and down and sighed, "Dislocated?"

Embarrassment suddenly flashed across Nian Baixiao's face, and he subconsciously glanced in Fang Sheng's direction. Suye knew it all at this glance.

"Doesn't it hurt if you keep wearing it? You've been beaten like a grandma, what's the shame of dislocating your joint?" Su Ye said, stepping forward and reaching out to clasp one of his arms.

Nian Baixiao was just about to say "No need" when he heard a "click" and his arm was neatly returned to its position by Su Ye.

"Okay, you can move around on your own. You are so old and still so pretentious." After saying a few words, Suye went towards the bedroom and said to Fang Sheng, "Go in."