After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 727 Injured
"thorn"

The sound of the fabric being torn was heard in the air, and Yang Jingyi immediately felt a pain in her arm.

The phone drops and the screen lights up.

With the faint fluorescence, Yang Jingyi saw the other person's face.

It had an extremely fierce face. The opponent held a knife in his hand and carried a bulging bag on his back.

Seeing that he was seen, the man spat.

"Damn, what a bad luck."

"Since you have seen my face, I cannot keep you here today."

The man approached with a knife.

Yang Jingyi's breathing was slightly suffocated, and she spoke calmly while groping around for something that could be used as a shield.

"You're just asking for money, there's no need to worry about another life."

"If you leave now, I can pretend that nothing happened and won't hold you responsible for anything."

The man sneered coldly and without saying anything, he grabbed Yang Jingyi's neck and lifted her up from the ground.

At this moment, there was a "ding" sound outside the door.

The elevator has arrived.

Yang Jingyi took a deep breath, gathered her strength and kicked the man, then turned around and ran out when the man let go.

"Help! There's a thief!"

Yang Jingyi never knew she could run so fast.

In just a few seconds, she clearly felt the cold wind passing by her behind her.

"Alice!"

A familiar deep voice sounded.

A pair of warm palms held her tightly.

Yang Jingyi's heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst out of her throat. She couldn't say a word anymore, so she could only point at Song Muran behind her.

The man who chased him out immediately turned around and rushed into the fire escape when he saw Song Muran, and ran away.

Song Muran wanted to chase after him, but he smelled something on the tip of his nose.

His expression changed slightly.

"You are hurt?"

Yang Jingyi swallowed hard and finally managed to find her voice.

"The arm was scratched."

Song Muran's breathing was a little heavier, and he suppressed his emotions.

"Can I still leave?"

Yang Jingyi was about to nod when she felt her waist tighten, and then her whole body felt light.

Song Muran actually hugged her directly.

"I can walk on my own." Yang Jingyi was a little confused, thinking that he heard wrongly, and then explained: "My foot is not injured, it is my arm."

Without saying a word, Song Muran carried her into the house and turned on the light.

My eyes, which had adapted to the dim light, were stung by the bright light.

Yang Jingyi narrowed her eyes subconsciously.

After the sour feeling passed, she opened her eyes and saw Song Muran's expression clearly.

——Dignified and terrifying.

Song Muran gently put her on the sofa and quickly checked the situation in the room.

After making sure there were no other thief accomplices, he took the medicine kit from the kitchen.

Due to the surge of adrenaline before, Yang Jingyi didn't feel the pain on her hand, so she thought the injury might not be serious.

Now that the light was on, she realized that her right hand was covered in blood and her clothes were soaked with blood.

Song Muran looked at her bloody hands, his face even darker.

"No, this injury needs to be taken to the hospital for treatment."

Yang Jingyi was afraid that he would be worried, so she pretended to smile relaxedly.

"It actually doesn't hurt much, it just looks serious."

Song Muran glared at her, with a faint redness in his eyes.

Yang Jingyi didn't dare to speak.

The real estate agent just arrived.

Seeing Yang Jingyi injured like this, she was immediately shocked.

Song Muran called the police and asked the property staff to wait here and cooperate with the police to deal with it. Then he sent Yang Jingyi to the hospital.

The wound was deeper than Yang Jingyi imagined, and she ended up needing 8 stitches.

After the anesthesia, Yang Jingyi's face turned pale in pain.

And Song Muran, who had been accompanying her all the time, didn't look much better.

By the time the two came out of the hospital, it was already early morning.

There were several calls from the property management, telling them that the police had visited and would need Yang Jingyi to take another statement.

In addition, regarding Yang Jingyi's injury, the property management company said it was very sorry and was willing to bear all her medical expenses.

Song Muran was in a bad mood and lost her usual talkative appearance. She coldly dropped the words "I'll talk to you later" and hung up the phone.

When the two returned home, the door of the house was ajar, the lights were still on inside, and everything was in a mess, just as it was before they set off to the hospital.

There were even a few more footprints on the ground.

Song Muran looked upset and turned around to go into the bathroom to get tools to clean.

Yang Jingyi quickly called him.

"It's so late, don't do it."

"Let's take a rest."

Since arriving at the hospital, Song Muran has been busy without stopping for a moment.

Song Muran paused.

"I am not tired."

"Wait a minute, I'll clean up the bedroom for you first, so you can have a good rest tonight."

When Yang Jingyi saw this, she knew that this boy was getting stubborn and couldn't stop him.

In fact, after the two of them spent time together, she had already discovered that Song Muran had a stubborn side.

She sighed helplessly, stood up and picked up her mobile phone that had been knocked down by the thief from the corner of the carpet.

She first sent a message asking for leave to the four-person group of Tenses Legend.

The way she looks now, she will definitely not be able to go to work tomorrow.

Ma Jiajia and Zhou Lin are both night owls.

As soon as she sent the message, the two of them responded immediately, asking her what was wrong.

Yang Jingyi is recognized as a workaholic.

When she was in Paris, in order to prepare for the show, she was so tired that she even refused to take a day off even though she had to go to the hospital to get fluids.

Therefore, Ma Jiajia and Zhou Lin were very curious when they saw her unprecedented request for leave.

Yang Jingyi hesitated for a moment, but still told them the news that her home was injured by a thief.

Ma Jiajia and Zhou Lin were frightened and immediately made a video call.

Yang Jingyi glanced at Song Muran who was busy in the bedroom, walked to the balcony, and then picked up the video.

"Alice! Are you seriously injured? Have you gone to the hospital? Do you need us to come and take care of you?"

As soon as the video was connected, Ma Jiajia's voice came over.

Before Yang Jingyi could answer, another head appeared on the screen and pushed Ma Jiajia away.

It's Zhoulin.

"Alice, did you call the police?"

"How about you stop sleeping at home tonight? It's not safe. Jiajia and I will come to pick you up and you come to our house."

Ma Jiajia rarely quarreled with him and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, if you come to our house, there is a guest room that can accommodate you."

Yang Jingyi felt warm in her heart, she smiled and declined gently.

"no need."

"The police have already been here, and the property management also said they would step up patrols. It should be okay."

Ma Jiajia and Zhou Lin were still uneasy and were about to say something.

Then a vague male voice sounded from Yang Jingyi's side.

Because of the distance and the video, the two of them could not hear clearly what the male voice said.

But they saw obvious panic on Yang Jingyi's face.

The two looked at each other in understanding.

It seems something is going on.

No wonder Yang Jingyi refused to come to their home.