Chapter 117
Huo Chengting took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and forcibly suppressed his anger.

God knows how much effort he had to use to cover up his murderous impulse.

Rong Ye was checking Ai Xi's body and ordered two maids to cooperate with him.

Huo Chengting sat outside the door smoking, one after another.

There were cigarette butts all over the floor, and there was a choking smell of smoke spreading outside.

His eyes are blood red

Rong Ye opened the door and came out. Seeing Huo Chengting's decadent appearance, he was a little surprised, but thinking of what he had done, he said coldly: "Why, do you regret it now? What did you do to her? I never I've never seen you do this to a woman."

This Huo Chengting either doesn't have a woman, and finally has a woman, and he tosses her to pieces!
This is one extreme man!

Huo Chengting stood up, stumbled a little, and asked coldly: "How is she?"

"Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?" Rong Ye said casually with his arms in his arms.

"No more nonsense, I'm not polite to you!" His cold eyes were full of killing intent.

Rong Ye smiled coldly: "Don't look at me with such eyes, she has no sense of humor at all. She is fine, luckily, the lawn downstairs in your house is soft enough, and she has no broken bones or fractures, but she has trauma, and her whole body Lots of bruises. I've treated her wounds and her body needs to rest and be nursed for a week, unable to get out of bed and walk."

Hearing this, Huo Chengting breathed a sigh of relief, but still frowned, and said, "You stay here and wait for her to recover before leaving."

Hearing his commanding tone, Rong Ye said disapprovingly: "What are you doing? Order me, can I not be happy? I don't want to see you, a tyrant, torture people."

"Just help me, can't you?" His attitude softened, he was not in the mood to get angry now, let alone want to lose his temper, as if he had been taken out of time.

Rong Ye sighed: "Okay."

Huo Chengting walked into the room, sat by the bed, and wanted to hold her hand.

Rong Ye hurried forward: "Don't touch her, it will hurt her, she is full of injuries."

Huo Chengting withdrew his hand helplessly, lowered his head, his face full of loneliness.

Rong Ye said: "You'd better go to rest and don't disturb her here. Otherwise, when she wakes up and sees you, she might still be agitated."

"Go to sleep, leave me alone, I won't disturb her."

He just wanted to be here with her.

Rong Ye shook his head helplessly, knowing that he couldn't persuade this man, so he said, "Okay, whatever you want, I'm going to rest."

He yawned.

After such a toss, it was almost dawn, and he had to catch up on sleep.

In order not to disturb Ai Xi's rest, Huo Chengting turned off the lights, and the room was pitch black.

He leaned against the head of the bed, staring at the woman on the bed through the darkness, sighed softly, and whispered: "Stubborn donkey, do you hate me so much?"

They are like two hedgehogs.

Always face the opponent with the spiked armor.

Collided together, both losers.

……

Ai Xi opened her eyes.

In front of her was a man, staring at her.

Her first reaction was fear, and she hurriedly backed away.

But his whole body was covered with bruises, and every movement was excruciatingly painful.

Rong Ye immediately said: "Don't get excited, I'm not Huo Chengting, I won't hurt you."

Ai Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)

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