Jing Xingchen was hit hard on the head, and her figure was unstable immediately. After shaking for two times, she didn't react. He Ningan had already rushed over. She grabbed Jing Xingchen's arm, turned a circle, raised her hand and slapped Jing Xingchen. She asked viciously, "where did you live last night? In the guest bedroom, right? Isn't it? "

It happened so suddenly that Jing Xingchen was confused for a while before he began to resist. Her strength is not small, make a clever force to break away from the hand of he Ning'an, she took a deep breath, also can't take care of the pain on the head and face, frowning and glaring at he Ning'an, "are you sick?"

He Ningan looked fierce and sneered, "am I ill? Yes, I'm really sick. It's better to be sick than your shameless shoes! "

Jing Xingchen couldn't help rolling his eyes and holding Liuli station more steadily, "he Ningan, you broke into other people's house without any reason and beat me, which is enough for you to go to the police station for a walk?"

"Threaten me?" He Ningan sneered, "even if I kill you, Shen lie won't do anything to me!"

Jing Xingchen saw that he Ningan's mental state seemed to be somewhat different. He frowned and said, "if you are looking for Shen lie, Shen lie is not at home. You can go to the company to find him."

"Home?" He Ning An sneers, arms in both hands, eyes with disdain, "do you want to be shameless? Hum, did you tell Shen lie about you and Li Ming? Did you tell Shen lie about Li Ming who once raped you? Did you tell Shen lie when you were waving under other men? "

Jing Xingchen's face suddenly turned white, she glared at he Ningan, took two deep breaths, barely calmed down, "what does this have to do with you?"

"It really has nothing to do with me," he Ningan walked forward two steps. "It has nothing to do with Shen lie?"

Jing Xingchen's discomfort relieved a lot. She kept thinking about how to drive he Ningan out. As she was about to open her mouth, her mobile phone suddenly rang.

Jing Xingchen's mobile phone is in his pocket. Suddenly, the bell rings, which makes them both startled. Jing Xingchen doesn't have the heart to take the mobile phone at all. Her attention is all on he Ningan.

Until the ringtone completely disappeared, he Ningan began to speak again, "Jing Xingchen, you can use your brain to think about it. Why do I have the key here? I'm afraid you don't know? This house is left to him by Shen lie's mother. He cherishes it very much. "

Jing Xingchen's brain turns fast, and a woman's jealousy can be so terrible. This is really something she didn't expect. He Ningan must have a proper reason to enter Shen lie's house so recklessly. Jing Xingchen presses down the strange emotion rising in his heart, and looks at he Ningan on guard, without speaking.

He Ningan chuckled and turned to walk out of the kitchen.

Although the area of Shen lie's house is not small, the kitchen only accounts for a small part. Seeing he Ningan go out, Jing Xingchen is relieved. If there is still a conflict in the kitchen, she may not get any benefits.

The pear soup in the jar is almost finished. Jing Xingchen turns off the fire and thinks about it before going out of the kitchen. She still sends a message to Shen lie. In case he Ningan starts again later, she can't guarantee that she can beat her.

Who knows to go outside, a person shadow all have no, Jing Xingchen some surprised to turn around, he Ningan unexpectedly really left, standing in situ frowned, Jing Xingchen opened the master bedroom door.

Everything is the same as when I just went out. Jing Xingchen was relieved. She has never encountered this kind of face-to-face tearing, especially when a person who seems to her to be a little cautious but always gentle suddenly shows a completely different side - to be honest, the impact may be greater than the impact on the head.

At first, Jing Xingchen touched the place where he was beaten. When he took it down, he saw some blood on it.

Jing Xingchen

"Lying trough!" Jing Xingchen jumped up and immediately went to the master bedroom to pick up his down jacket, put on his wallet and went to the community infirmary.

Fortunately, the doctor in the infirmary went to work today. After checking the injury, he cleaned and bandaged it first.

Jing Xingchen asked tearfully, "doctor, is it serious? How big is the wound? Will you stop growing your hair in the future? "

The doctor can't laugh or cry, "the wound is not big, it's not too serious, it won't grow scalp, but it's better not to wash hair these days."

Jing Xingchen nodded low. The doctor moved his mouth, hesitating.

Jing Xingchen immediately worried, "is there any problem?"

"No, no," the doctor said hastily, "I mean, it's still Chinese New Year. There are violent people at home. Is that ok? I know that you young people like to talk about love and love, but you should also think about your own life. Once there was such a thing as domestic violence. Under the eyes of Shen lie, Jing Xingchen's voice became smaller and smaller, but his eyes became bigger and bigger. "It's like the old staff code, the new code You're not going to delete this one, are you

Shen lie's eyes are full of smiles, "it seems that the fashion design department has not seriously studied the spirit of the code."

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