"Li Xichen"

Du Yiruo's soft face was not visible at all nervousness. His delicate fingers lifted a trace of black hair in his ears and bent his lips sarcastically, "Do you dare to kill me in front of her?"

Di Heng, who had just walked into the door, felt a chill on his back.

Has this girl's brain broken by the man's stimulation?

How dare you provoke Li Xichen after hurting Jiang Nuan?

Or she simply did it on purpose.

She wanted Jiang Nuan to take a look at Li Xichen's true face and wanted that silly girl to know how cruel and tyrannical the man she had always liked was.

Is this for that man, I don’t even want my life?

Li Xichen stared at Du Yiruo coldly. If it weren't for Jiang Nuan holding him tightly behind his back, Du Yiruo wouldn't have had a chance to stand now.

Jiang Nuan's face turned pale, and she used all her strength to tie Li Xichen to the point of not letting go, "Li Xichen, don't do it, I'm afraid..."

If Duyi hurts her for no reason, she will be very angry.

But she was eager to know who the person Du Yiruo mentioned was, and her elder brother still needed her help.

Du Yiruo smiled, snorted coldly, put his hands in his pockets, turned around and left, and the one behind him swung and swung.

As soon as she reached the door, Di Heng grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the distance.

The other party was probably angry by her and sneered, "Don't want to live anymore?"

Duiruo glanced at him lazily, "Who can kill me, can he be able to cure him?"

"So you're so confident, right?" Di Heng lit a cigarette, his smile oozed with cold air, "If he knew you almost strangled his sister to death, what would you think he would treat you?"

Du Yiruo's red lips bent, and his soft peach blossom eyes blinked slightly, "I will tell him in person that his neck is thin and tender, and I almost broke with a little force. You must not know how amazing her expression was at that time... Describe it to him, and his expression must be more beautiful..."

Di Heng, “…”

Crazy!

...

The only two of them were left in the room.

After Du Yiruo left, Jiang Nuan raised her head and carefully observed Li Xichen's face.

On that perfect face, he had no expression and his eyes were dark, staring at her.

Jiang Nuan slowly put down her hand and lowered her head, "Li Xichen, I..."

Li Xichen pinched her chin, his eyes fell on the bruises on her neck, and a violent aura flashed through his eyes.

His white fingertips fell on it and pressed it.

Jiang Nuan's face turned pale in pain, she gasped and looked at him with accusation.

Li Xichen's blood-red lips curled slightly, his eyes dark, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Nuan burst into tears, blinked her beautiful eyes, and said in a low voice, "It hurts..."

Li Xichen's fingertips fell on it and moved gently, "I thought you were not afraid of pain."

Jiang Nuan opened her eyes wide and glared at him.

He clearly knew... she was most afraid of pain.

Li Xichen's fingers returned to her chin again, forcing her to look straight into his eyes, looking at her scarred appearance, and was stunned for a moment...

Suddenly, he leaned forward and blew gently, and said lovingly, "Baby, it doesn't hurt..."

Jiang Nuan bit her lip, "It hurts very much...it hurts everywhere..."

Li Xichen gently picked her up, returned to the hospital bed, and changed into clean clothes for her.

Jiang Nuan looked at him with wide eyes and grabbed his arm when he was about to leave, "Li Xichen, don't be angry with me..."

Li Xichen stared at her eyes gently, "You know I'll be angry..."
Chapter completed!