Evil President 【End】

At this moment, the people downstairs exclaimed, "Oh my God!"

Immediately, the sound of hurried footsteps came straight here.

"Weaver Star!!"

Yan Shengjie rushed into the room, and what he saw was Leng Yiran lying in a pool of blood.Around, there is no shadow of Weaving Star.At that moment, the blood in his whole body almost froze.

Hearing his voice, Zhixing immediately patted the cabinet, "Yan Shengjie, I'm here! I'm here!"

His evil eyes lit up, and he walked over a few steps, "Stay back!"

When the words fell to the ground, he hit the cabinet board with a punch.

After Zhixing got out, he didn't even have time to look at him, and went straight to Leng Yiran, "Leng Yiran! Don't die, don't die!!" He raised his head, his eyes were red, and shouted at Yan Shengjie, " Call an ambulance!!"

Glancing at her, Yan Shengjie turned around without saying a word.Just in time, Ah Xian ran up, "Master Jie..."

"Call an ambulance." He said flatly.

"Uh, oh!"

Ah Xian immediately ran down to make a phone call, while Lan quickly checked the scene to see if he could find out who did it!

The commotion just now was so big, and the people living all around were rich people. They were usually most afraid of kidnapping and terrorist incidents. It was impossible that no one would call the police.By this time, people had started to come out to see what was going on.Xiao Ji called Mu Xuan resolutely, telling him to settle the policeman who heard the news no matter what method he used!

Yan Shengjie stood in the middle of the villa, looking coldly at everything that was destroyed.The ice-cold eyes shocked the world.

Lan stepped forward with a serious face, "Master Jie, look at this!"

He handed over something similar to an epaulet in his hand, and Yan Shengjie glanced at it. Although he didn't say anything, his expression was quickly shrouded in haze.

Master Lan's whole body overflowed with a murderous air, "Master Jie, what do you want to do, please tell me!"

This has already been bullied to the door of their own house, if they don't fight back, they really think they are vegetarians!How will you come out to hang out in the future?

Yan Shengjie smiled coquettishly, glanced into the distance, and said casually, "Before, I blamed me for being soft-handed. I gave them the courage. Tell the brothers, there is no need to be a gentleman anymore, and no one will be let go in the United States!"

"Yes!" Lan replied proudly.

Turning around, he glanced upstairs, his eyes slightly closed.

At this time, the ambulance arrived.It's not clear whether Leng Yiran hurt his bones, so Zhixing didn't dare to move it without authorization, so he could only stand aside and wait anxiously for the ambulance.

After the nurses carried Leng Yiran onto the stand, Zhixing quickly followed.

Walking downstairs, she was grabbed by Yan Shengjie, "Now, you can't go anywhere."

Zhixing threw off his hand angrily, "I don't care what your reason is, I have to go!"

Yan Shengjie didn't explain to her, but stopped her expressionlessly, "I say no, I just don't!"

"Yan Shengjie, I've had enough of you!" The previous fear made Zhixing very aggressive. For a person who has just experienced the test of life and death, at this time, apart from Leng Yeyan who risked his life to save her, she has already Can't think about anything calmly anymore.

"If it weren't for you, how would you attract those killers? How could he be injured?! I just want to go to the hospital to accompany him, what's wrong with that?!"

Yan Shengjie let out a sneer, and locked her with dark eyes, "Is it because he saved you just now, that you are so hotheaded that you want to fall back into his embrace?"

Zhixing was stunned, with disappointed eyes, slightly hurt, "Is this what you want to say after I just escaped from death?" She laughed at herself, perhaps mocking the vague expectation in her heart.

"Yes!" She replied forcefully, "I have already decided, I want to go back with him! This place is not suitable for me. Maybe one day I will die on the street. I don't want to live a life like this! As for you Speaking of, whether you will return to his embrace... Hehe, if this is what you expect. I, will."

He turned around decisively and got into the ambulance.

Yan Shengjie stood on the spot, staring at her with bewitching and cold eyes, but did not stop her.

Until, she accompanied him and gradually faded out of his sight.

"Master Jie..." Ah Xian stepped forward cautiously.

He withdrew his eyes, and the luster in his eyes became much dimmer.

"Send someone to guard the hospital."

"Yes."

In the hospital, Zhixing sat outside the emergency room, looked at his blood-stained hands, and silently closed his eyes.

Sometimes, she would think.Meeting her is destined to be a catastrophe for Leng Yiran.He can let go happily. As a winner, he can enjoy his victory and live a more chic life than others.However, he didn't, instead, he lingered again and again, and got hurt because of her time and time again...

Open your eyes, a little tired.

Leng Yiran's injuries were serious, with a broken left foot, three broken ribs, and countless bruises on his body, requiring him to be hospitalized for a period of time.

Since he was pushed into the ward, Zhixing has been guarding by his bedside.Looking at his pale face, my heart suddenly became very painful, very painful.

Until late at night, she was still lying on the side of the bed, watching quietly.

"Weaving Star..."

Hearing his voice, Zhixing suddenly raised her head and met his gentle eyes. At that moment, she couldn't restrain her joy, and her eyes turned red.

"Is there any discomfort?" She asked in a low voice.

Leng Yiran opened his mouth with difficulty, his voice hoarse, "Have you been here all this time?"

"Um,"

He smiled, his smile was weak, but he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "That's great, I thought it was a dream..."

"Stop talking, get a good night's sleep." Zhixing got up, poured him a glass of water, then inserted the straw, and handed it to his mouth. He shook his head, just looking at her, afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye. Same.

When he was sick, he was like a child, stubborn and weak, which made people feel sorry for him.

He stretched out his hand and held her gently, "You promised me that you would come with me."

Zhixing pursed his dry lips, nodded slowly, "Mmm."

"Really?" he asked cautiously.

"Yeah." Zhixing nodded again, his eyes drooping, "I won't go back on what I said."

She has made up her mind, for the sake of this fool, she has to make concessions!

With a satisfied smile, he closed his eyes again.

Looking at him, Zhixing was lying on the edge of the bed, his sight became erratic, and gradually, he fell asleep.

But at this time, there was a figure in the ward, like a ghost, silently.

He slowly walked out of the shadows, wearing a black leather jacket, black trousers, pointed leather shoes, and long blond hair that reached his shoulders.

When he came to the bed, he bowed his head respectfully, "Boss!"

On the bed, Leng Yiran slowly opened his eyes, and there was a thin coolness in his eyes...