Chapter 201 What is Like?

A crackling sound came from inside the closed door.

The people outside the door looked at each other.

Is there a fight going on inside?

Looking at how calm Lu Yuanchen and others looked, some doubts flashed in Wen Jieming's eyes.

Are they not worried about the situation inside?
Seemingly seeing through Wen Jieming's thoughts, Lu Yuanchen said: "Hitting is love, scolding is love. Mr. Wen should have never been in love."

Wen Jieming, who was personally attacked for no reason: "..."

"It'll be okay," He Xuan looked around the second floor: "Mr. Wen, won't you show us around?"

Wen Jieming had no choice but to leave a few people down and watch outside, while he took the others around on the second floor.

*
inside the room.

Zhong Liyu stood up from the pile of rubble covered in blood, with sinister eyes staring coldly at Xie Lan holding a dagger in front of him.

As if looking at an enemy, Xie Lan will be devoured in the next moment.

Xie Lan doesn't tolerate him.

Those who deserve to be struck with the sword will be struck with the sword, and those who deserve to be beaten will be struck.

Comparing his combat prowess as an adult, the Zhong Liyu in front of him was just a bluffing, sickly and noble young man.

Xie Lan held several silver needles in his hand, waiting for the opportunity to shoot them out.

On Zhong Liyu's body, several have landed on the back of his head and body.

"It's really troublesome."

Xie Lan found that his immunity was getting stronger and stronger. He sealed several acupoints and was still so vigorous.

If it were him in his prime, with her current level of recovery, she might not be his match.

Zhong Liyu pounced on him fiercely. Xie Lan saw the opportunity and stabbed the silver needle in his hand into Zhong Liyu's head one after another.

At the same time, it also gave Zhong Liyu the opportunity to knock her down, and Xie Lan's neck was pinched again.

Xie Lan gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Do you know how to do this?"

It's quite annoying to pinch and pinch like this!
If the silver needle didn't work, she would chop off his head with a knife!

The light of the knife flashed coldly in front of his eyes.

This knife was about to cut towards Zhong Liyu's fragile neck. The sharp edge of the dagger had already touched the skin of Zhong Liyu's neck and stopped suddenly.

The force that strangled her neck also became stiff.

Zhong Liyu's eyes returned to pitch black color, and he was looking at his hands blankly.

Seeing the situation clearly, the body riding on Xie Lan stiffened.

"you……"

"One second later and you'll be dead."

Xie Lan's cold and ruthless voice brought back all Zhong Liyu's sanity.

He stiffly realized that Xie Lan was really planning to chop off his head.

From her cold and heartless eyes, it was obvious that she had wanted to do this for a long time.

Zhong Liyu's deep eyes darkened.

Does she have no heart?
Even if he treated her like that at first, after such a long time together, she doesn't have the soft-heartedness that belongs to a daughter's family?
Xie Lan's heart was colder than he thought.

Compared to him, she seemed more like a lunatic who was desperate for her life.

Zhong Liyu leaned on her body and stared at her deeply.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Liyu released his hands holding her neck, leaned against her body, and hugged her waist with his hands, leaning on her body.

Like a large milk dog, covering her petite body.

Xie Lan was overwhelmed by him and his face turned dark.

"Sister, I know I was wrong!"

"..."

"Forgive me, okay?"

He rubbed her face affectionately.

The corners of Xie Lan's mouth twitched a bit.

When it comes to shamelessness, he claims to be second, and no one dares to say that he is first. "Good sister, I really know I was wrong. The knife is a dangerous thing and must be kept well."

Instead of using it against his vital points.

Xie Lan's face turned dark and he gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of here."

Zhong Liyu didn't care, he hugged her and rubbed her hard, like a coquettish wolf dog, which made Xie Lan laugh angrily.

"If you don't get out of here, I'll have your second son separated immediately."

The cold dagger touched down.

Zhong Liyu stopped stiffly, not knowing what scene he was thinking of. His handsome face stained with blood was slightly red. He coughed, moved away from Xie Lan, and sat up next to him.

Looking down at the wounds on his body, he saw that every knife was aimed at his vital parts.

If it weren't for his good skills, he might have died by Xie Lan's sword.

So cruel.

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't lose control on purpose?"

Xie Lan stood up and tidied his clothes and ignored him at all.

Put away the dagger, open the door and go out without saying a word.

The people guarding outside immediately stepped forward and looked behind her suspiciously.

Xie Lan said coldly: "Send me back."

The thugs looked at each other, and several of them took Xie Lan away from the banquet hall.

How it was dealt with later was not Xie Lan's concern.

*
"Little Lan," Lu Haili recovered somewhat quickly after taking the medicine given by Xie Lan.

His pale complexion yesterday, after a night of rest, has returned to its previous rosy color, and his eyes have become a bit sharper.

Seeing Xie Lan come back with a bad look on his face, Lu Haili immediately stood up with a gloomy look on his face: "Are you being bullied?"

"No," Xie Lan didn't feel like he had anything to be angry about.

"What's the matter with all the blood on your body!" Lu Haili's eyes changed, and he suddenly walked up to her, pointing at the blood on her body, and asked with a livid face.

Xie Lan pulled at the blood-stained area and said, "It's not my blood. I'm going to wash up."

Avoiding Lu Haili, Xie Lan cleaned the stains on his body.

Lu Haili's heart was ignited with a raging fire.

The boy named Zhongli must have done something to his granddaughter!
When he leaves here, the first thing he will do is take action on the boy named Zhongli!

*
Zhong Liyu would sit in a quiet and spacious room at this time and let Lu Yuanchen treat his wounds.

Lu Yuanchen didn't expect that he would be hurt so deeply.

I thought the injured person would be Xie Lan, but it turned out to be the other way around.

With Zhong Liyu's temperament, it is impossible for him to fall into this situation unless...

Lu Yuanchen looked at Zhong Liyu with a strange look.

Zhong Liyu was in a rare daze.

Sensing Lu Yuanchen's gaze, he raised his eyebrows: "What's that look in your eyes?"

"I thought with your temperament, you would never suffer such a big loss." Lu Yuanchen only dealt with the obvious wounds on his body and did not notice the tiny pinholes on his head and body.

Not to mention that Zhong Liyu had lost control before that.

Because there will be some precursors to Zhong Liyu's loss of control, he will also be aware of it and prepare in advance.

"With my temper? How much do you know about me?" Zhong Liyu bandaged his wound, stood up and put his clothes back on, looking ahead with cold eyes, "Our people are ready, these two days You should pay more attention."

"Yes."

Zhong Liyu buttoned the last button and turned to go out, but suddenly stopped: "Yuan Chen, what do you think is like?"

"Huh?" Lu Yuanchen was stunned when asked.

Zhong Liyu seemed to think that his question was too ridiculous, and his whole aura became a little colder: "Xie Lan may really be an exception to me, but..."

Having said this, he frowned, opened the door and left without saying a word.

Lu Yuanchen was confused, then thoughtful.

There are also concerns.

(End of this chapter)

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