Girl, you are being calculated!

Wang Yingrou let out another howl, and fell heavily to the ground, curled up like garbage thrown on the ground.

Tears of regret and blood flowed across the wound, as painful as a needle prick.

She regrets it!

She really regrets it!

If she had known that she would end up now, she would hide away when she saw Xiao Huanhuan. Even if she hid like a mouse, she would not dare to plot against Xiao Huanhuan.

She moved her lips with difficulty, "Brother Yifan, please, please forgive me, I dare not, never again!"

Meteor kicked her hard on the lower abdomen, and kicked her out, "Who is your name? You can call our young master's name, right?"

Wang Yingrou curled up on the ground, shaking into a ball, filled with only black despair.

Who else can come to her rescue?

In this world, who still loves her, loves her and protects her?

She has nothing!

why?

She planned every step of the way and calculated carefully. Why did she get nothing in the end?

Seeing Jiang Yifan's tricks, Bi Yue frowned fiercely.

He knew that although the boy with the round bun face did all of this, it was actually all under Jiang Yifan's instruction.

The current Jiang Yifan, still dressed in white, is extraordinary, elegant and noble, but it makes him feel terrified like never before.

Because he is ruthless!

Wang Yingrou's tragic situation made him horrified, but Jiang Yifan didn't even move his eyebrows, his eyes were still as gentle as water, calm and unwavering, as if he was just watching a well-choreographed show.

The palm of his hand stroking the girl in his arms was so gentle, full of pity, it was incompatible with this bloody and cold basement.

He took a deep breath, "Jiang Shao, let's go to the living room to talk."

"Yeah, boss, it's so cold here, Huan Huan will feel uncomfortable." Luo Siyao chimed in, of course he knew what to say to impress his boss the most.

Jiang Yifan didn't answer, just kissed Xiao Huanhuan lightly on the cheek, and hugged her in his arms.

Meteor took two quick steps to open the door, Jiang Yifan was the first to go out with Xiao Huanhuan in his arms.

Nestled in Jiang Yifan's warm and comfortable arms, Xiao Huanhuan's physical strength gradually recovered, but he was still so sleepy that he didn't even want to move his eyelids, but buried his cheeks deeper into his chest, seeking for a reassuring and familiar breath.

"Hey, I'll take you home soon!" He held Xiao Huanhuan tighter in his arms, sat down on the sofa in the living room as if no one else was there, and helped Xiao Huanhuan settle into the most comfortable position. He wiped the sweaty strands of hair from her forehead.

Xiao Huanhuan didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and hugged him even tighter with both arms.

In fact, she wanted to tell him that as long as she was with him and in his arms, it didn't matter where she was, but she was too tired to talk.

Wang Yingrou was dragged in by Meteor's men like a dead dog, leaving a long bloodstain on the clean and smooth ground, which made people sick to look at.

Luo Siyao sighed and shook his head.

It's over, his other courtyard is considered ruined, and he will sell it tomorrow, anyway, he doesn't want it anymore.

"The reason why you attacked Huanhuan was because this woman was gossiping in your ear, saying that Huanhuan was sorry for her?" Jiang Yifan glanced contemptuously at Wang Yingrou who was curled up on the ground, and his eyes fell on Biyue's face.

The clear and clear eyes like the cold moon made Bi Yue flinch hard.

It was the first time he saw a look that made him so terrified in the eyes of a person, and this person was still a boy younger than him. head to go.