The Conspiracy of Memorable Love

I felt like the world had left me and my body was being submerged in boiling water. Young Xue's face was enlarged infinitely, making my heart feel like dying embers.

"Bam!" A door was pushed open, and a figure rushed in. Seeing the situation in the room, that person lightly clicked his tongue, and said: "Xue Xiangming, your sister has just returned, and you immediately made her feel disgusted. It's really quite alright."

"He Liancheng, my sister has already dumped you for a few years, and you still f * cking licked your face to meddle in my business!" Just as Xue Xiangming was about to raise his spear and attack, he was interrupted by He Liancheng, who said in an annoyed tone, in a sarcastic tone.

"If you don't want me to tell your sister about this, then get out of here." He Liancheng said coldly.

Taking advantage of the release of my hand, I tidied up my messy clothes and stood up with soft steps.

"I'm just playing with a little miss, what does it have to do with you? Don't be a meddler and meddle in other people's business, unless you have something to do with this little miss." Xue Xiangming took a step forward.

He Liancheng's face sank, he waved his hand and punched Xue Ming heavily in the face, saying: "I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your Sis."

"You have the right." Xue Xiangming touched his nose and realised that it was bleeding. His expression changed and he immediately called out to the people around him: "Hit him, if he dies, it's mine."

The people he brought surged forward and surrounded He Liancheng. I wanted to go and help but I had no strength to do so. However, it was clear that I had underestimated He Liancheng's ability to fight. More than ten minutes later, Xue Xiangming and his subordinates were all lying on the ground after being beaten. He Liancheng walked to me with a few green scars on his face and asked: "Can you walk?"

I nodded and followed him out. Xue Xiangming's voice came from behind: "He Liancheng, just you wait."

"Are you alright?" I asked him shakily, not because I didn't want to talk, but because I didn't have the strength to. When He Liancheng supported me with his hands, I immediately felt like I was scalded by a hot iron.

"I'm fine, what happened to you?" He Liancheng tidied up his collar and asked.

"I'm fine." I held on.

"It's nothing, I can't stand properly no matter how I stand. Can your bones be harder?" How can you make trouble? If I didn't happen to be here, wouldn't you think it would be nice to have a couple of men waiting on you? 3P or 4P? Do you think that I have ruined your good fortune? " He Liancheng's anger came out for no reason.

I was a little flustered by his questioning, but at the same time attracted by the masculine scent of him, and almost uncontrollably moved closer to him, my hands gripping his hands tightly, like a drowning man grasping at straws to save his life.

"Can you stand up straight!?" He tore my hand off and dragged me by the wrist into the elevator.

My whole body was soft, and my body was so sick that it felt like I was caught in a fire and couldn't find an outlet to vent. He brought me forward, and I threw myself into his arms as he put his hand on me.

His body was cold, and I felt as if I were hugging an iceberg.

"Why are you so hot!" He touched my forehead with his hand, pulled me into the elevator, and pushed the up button. What neither of us noticed was that at the end of the corridor, a camera was filming us.

When the elevator reached the 31st floor, he dragged me all the way into the room, took off his jacket, pointed in the direction of the bathroom, and said, "Go take a shower, clean up, and go back after you wake up."

"Thank you!" I forced myself to go to the bathroom, filled the tub with cold water, and soaked myself in it.