Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

Zhang Qi probably really hates Shen Bihan to the extreme. He doesn't want Shen Bihan's life immediately, but smashes the master's chair he just sat in and hits Shen Bihan hard.

Wen Muxi wanted to block her, but she was protected in her arms by Shen Bihan's flesh and blood. She made a meat shield for her, so that she didn't suffer at all.

But looking at the person who usually won't allow his shirt to wrinkle, now lying on the dirty ground, covered with scars and blood, but still protecting the dirty her in his arms, Wen Muxi almost cried into tears and even shouted hoarse.

She tried to stop, but she couldn't stop anything. Such a sense of powerlessness almost made her despair.

Finally, when the sun completely rose, Zhang Qi was tired and hungry. Finally, he put down the strong leg of the master chair in his hand and threw it aside.

"Don't worry, young master Shen. You can hold your little lover for more breath. I won't let you die so easily. I'll come back and play with you later."

Zhang Qi left with a laugh, full of satisfaction after revenge.

"Bi Han, Bi Han." Wen Muxi quickly moved his shoulder, pushed the person who had no response on her, and asked in front of her crying, "are you okay?"

"... nothing."

Shen Bihan's voice came after a long time, but it was lower than usual. It was still very stable and couldn't hear anything different.

Before Wen Muxi could ask more questions, Shen Bihan, who had originally protected her, rolled down to the side and was hurt all over, smashing up a piece of dust on the ground.

Her heart was broken to pieces when she heard him take a cold breath when he fell to the ground.

"Bi Han..."

As soon as she was about to approach, Shen Bihan moved aside in spite of the dust on the ground, as if he were avoiding her.

No, he's just avoiding her.

When Wen Muxi was stunned, he heard Shen Bi's cold reminder.

"I said last time, no matter what the situation is, don't reach out to me, or I'll misunderstand you want me."

"..." what time is it? You still remember this!

Wen Muxi wants to open Shen Bihan's brain and have a good look at what structure the brain must be when this genius made a fool, but she can't bear to look at Shen Bihan now.

"Is it very painful?" she wanted to reach out and tidy up the dust and soil on Shen Bihan's face for him, but she couldn't move her hand.

She had never seen Shen Bihan so embarrassed as now. When she thought that such embarrassment was because of her, she blamed herself to death.

"It hurts." Shen Bihan nodded. When she spoke, he took the initiative to approach her for a few minutes, bent his neck and gently kissed the wound on wenmuxi's forehead: "it hurts me to see you like this."

Wen Muxi's tears suddenly fell even worse. His mood completely collapsed and rolled into Shen Bihan's arms to cry. His mouth was an apology from left to right: "sorry, sorry, it's all because of me."

"Are you stupid? It's obviously me who caused you to be implicated and led to this rash disaster. If you don't blame me, you should apologize to me. If you want to say sorry, it should also be me."

"You shouldn't have come to save me..."

"You shouldn't have come to save me..."

Wen Muxi repeated this sentence in his mouth, but the latter half didn't say it. He will regret it.

Sooner or later, when he learned what she had done, he would regret it!

"You're here, how can I not come?" it's probably that the injury on the body has eased. Shen Bihan's voice even has a good smile, which makes people feel happy.

In fact, until now, Wen Muxi really believed that Shen Bihan might still love her. All he did was because he loved her, not to revenge her.

She was narrow-minded and didn't believe him.

"Mu Xiaoxi, you said you were so stupid. How could you leave me alone?" Shen Bihan suddenly asked her, "do you still love me?"

Wen Muxi's body suddenly froze there.

She still loves Shen Bihan, but she probably has no right to say this word to him in her life.

If there is cause and effect in the afterlife, she is willing to devote everything to Shen Bihan in the next life and return him his kindness to her multiplied by ten times and a hundred times, but in this life... Forget it.

"We'd better find a way out first." she instinctively avoided Shen Bihan's eyes and knew that the topic was very stiff.

Shen Bihan's lips closed into a line. After a moment of silence, he whispered, "OK."

Under Shen Bihan's sign, they leaned back to back, groping for the knots tied on each other's wrists.

After some hard work, I finally untied the rope on my body.

Wen Muxi moved and tied her hands and feet all day. The pain made her take a few breaths.

Resisting the pain, Wen Muxi still moved his limbs. He had to be energetic whether he wanted to trouble Zhang Qi or run away.

Shen Bihan took off the dirty gloves of the primary color on his hand in disgust. When he habitually wanted to wipe the dust off his face from a clean white handkerchief in his trouser pocket, his hand hung in the air but stopped again.

"Wood is small."

Shen Bihan called her. When she subconsciously looked up at him, she moved the clean handkerchief to her forehead and gently wiped the blood and dust at the wound for her.

The subtle tingling made Wen Muxi subconsciously hide.

"Don't move." Shen Bihan reprimanded her, put the action on his hand more gently, wiped it for her, shouted at her wound a few times, and softly explained: "don't underestimate this kind of wound. It's bad if it's infected or scarred."

Wen Muxi didn't hide or speak any more. Looking at the man who ignored the dust on his face and had to brush away the stains for her first, he said it was false.

God knows that Shen Bihan's cleanliness habit has reached a heinous level. He has to change it immediately even when he shakes hands with people wearing gloves. How can he tolerate his current form.

Before she could recover, Shen Bihan had wiped the wound on her forehead and folded the handkerchief in her hand until the stained place was deeply folded in the center, covering the blood mark on her neck with the clean side.

"Make do with it first, and then deal with it in the hospital."

After saying that, Shen Bihan stretched out a clean and white hand and held her hand with the mixture of blood and dust in it without mind, so he wanted to take her away.

Wen Muxi even forgot to refuse and foolishly let him lead him out.

As soon as they reached the door and reached for the old wooden door, they heard the rustling sound of sneakers stepping on the grass outside the door.

The subtle movement made Wen Muxi's heart jump to his throat and even hold his breath.

Zhang Qi is back.