Ninghuan's shoulders suddenly collapsed, and she reached out to support the Liulitai and supported her shaking body.

The cranberry muffin has not been completely filled, and the buckwheat tea has not been completely poured into the glass jar, but now it seems that there is no need for that.

Ninghuan dragged her weak body step by step towards the downstairs. She dragged her weak steps and struggled to move forward. Her wounds also continued to seep blood. She knew that she had to go back immediately, otherwise she might fall here again.

"Miss Ninghuan." Yu Sen was stunned when he saw this scene, "Miss Ninghuan, are you okay?"

"Brother Yu Sen... I'm fine, I'll go back first. Quan Shaocheng has woken up. He's fine now, he's fine."

"Young Master woke up? Has the fever subsided?"

"Yes." Ninghuan nodded.

"It's all Miss Ninghuan's credit. If it weren't for you, the young master wouldn't have been so fast!"

Ninghuan shook her head, "He and I have also settled down. I'll go back first. I'll have class today."

"I send you."

"No, Brother Yu Sen."

"You gave me a bag of biscuits. I can't accept your things for no reason, so let me send you back, just treat it as a thank you for this bag of biscuits." After the words fell, Yu Sen grabbed Ninghuan's wrist and quickly took her towards his Mercedes-Benz.

"This is my car, go in with peace of mind. Call me "Brother" and get in my car. There is nothing to worry about, right?"

Ninghuan looked at the friendly Yu Sen in front of her, and it was hard to imagine that he was the person around Quan Shaocheng.

Ninghuan did not refuse again, and she seemed pretentious.

She nodded and then sat in Yu Sen's car.

Yu Sen quickly walked around the main driver's position, entered the car, and quickly started the engine, "Miss Ninghuan, will you take you home or to school?"

"Brother Yu Sen, just call me Ninghuan. Please trouble you! Send me home first. I want to go home to get textbooks and materials before going to school to class."

"Okay, then you'll sit firmly." After the words came, Yu Sen stepped on the accelerator and the Mercedes-Benz rushed out directly.

In the master bedroom upstairs, there were always a pair of sharp eyes staring at everything he saw. His brows were furrowed and several layers of gauze were tied to him. He leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, and the sun shone on him, which was particularly evil and eye-catching.

His eyes moved to the cranberry muffin on the plate. As he approached, the muffin and buckwheat tea still smelled. He reached out to sweep things heavily from the bedside table, but his arm stopped in the air.

"Damn it!" He cursed angrily and punched the bedside table with a heavy punch, making a clanging sound.

He can't even do anything to destroy these things?!xdw8

Ye Ninghuan, you are just Fei Xin's substitute. A woman who treats my kindness to you as garbage. Why should I take you seriously? What do you Ye Ninghuan mean?!

Quan Shaocheng did not lie back on the bed, but sat in the black leather sofa on one side.

He is still like a king when injured, and he has the ability to attack people at any time.

"Dongdongdongdongdong." After a knock on the door, Dongyi entered the room with a box in his arms.

"Young Master." Dong Yi said carefully.

"Hmm?" Quan Shaocheng frowned and looked cold.

"That's right. This is the clay hand mold sent by the clay museum. It has been made and has been lustful." After the words came, Dong Yi opened the box and placed the clay hand mold on the box.

"Take it."

"Yes." Dong nodded and handed the clay hand mold to Quan Shaocheng.

After taking over the hand mold, Quan Shaocheng raised his lips and showed an extremely sarcastic smile.

The hand mold is very beautiful. His hands are twice as big as her small hands. Her hands are tightly wrapped by him. The hand mold with color looks even better.

But Quan Shaocheng did not show any expression of joy from beginning to end, but instead... it was anger.

He directly smashed the clay hand mold in his hand to the ground. With a loud "bang", the clay hand mold fell in half.

Quan Shaocheng sneered and raised his lips. This woman who betrayed her was not worthy of having such a beautiful symbol with him. She is not Zuo Feixin, she is just Ye Ninghuan, just a substitute. How could he be dedicated to a substitute? It's so damn ridiculous!

Dong Yi was so scared that he didn't dare to speak in an instant, "Young Master, Young Master."

"Preparing all her things and throwing them out together with the ones on the ground!"

Why should a woman who treats his good deeds as garbage, and a woman who doesn't take his power seriously? The things she left here should be thrown out like garbage according to the truth!

Dong Yi quickly responded: "Yes." He didn't expect Quan Shaocheng would be so angry. It would only mean that he could make Quan Shaocheng so angry. That would only mean that... there was still that person in his heart, because she still existed, so he was particularly angry.

Dongyi nodded well trained, picked up the hand mold that had fallen into two halves on the ground, and then quickly left the master bedroom. Then he quickly ordered people to pack all the things Ninghuan left in the villa in a cardboard box.

Along the way, Yu Sendu drove quite smoothly.

It's only seven o'clock in the morning, and the road is not very congested. Soon, when I arrived at the alley, Yu Sen wanted to drive into the alley, but was stopped by Ninghuan.

"No need to look in, Brother Yu Sen! Just stop at the entrance of the alley!"

"I'm not relieved."

"It's okay. If you drive in, it will affect the residents inside. This point must be drying clothes. Don't worry, it's just a little road, and it's broad daylight, it's okay."

"Then you pay attention to safety. Send me a text message when you get home." Yu Sen handed his business card to Ninghuan, "There is my phone number on it. Also, this is a medicine specially used to treat your whip injuries. Your wound is very deep. Although it is not particularly serious and severe, you should also pay attention. If you are infected, it will be troublesome. You are studying medicine. Although you are not a professional in this area, you should know more than me. This medicine has miraculous effects. If you insist on using it every day, you will be cured quickly by taking it internally and externally."

Ninghuan nodded, took the business card and paper bag, and tried hard to squeeze out a smile and nodded to Yu Sen.

"I understand, Brother Yu Sen, thank you, goodbye." Ning Huan said hello to him and quickly walked into the alley.

Her legs were still weak and weak, and she was very bad. When she walked into the alley, many people looked at her with strange eyes, and some even began to whisper.

"Isn't this woman just the beauty who rented the broken house?"

"It should be her. They all say they are pretty. I saw her for the first time today. She is indeed very beautiful, but she looks very haggard? She didn't sleep all night?"

"Haha, I came back early in the morning. Who knows what I did last night?"

"I won't go to Zhan Street anymore, right? You don't know about our alley. Eight out of ten are women. Almost all of these women are stationed in the red light district to attract customers."

"No way? I heard that this is a college student from the Medical University in the University Town, studying medicine."

"Are you studying medicine? Are many of the girls who are aiding students now? "

"That's right, I really didn't expect to look so good, but in fact, the things I did were not very good."

Most of these women living in the alleys are middle-aged women who are laid off or unemployed at home. They usually treat gossip as fun. Ninghuan heard their words, but she didn't take them seriously at all.

She walked towards the house she rented step by step. After opening the rusty and dilapidated iron door, she entered the house. Then she immediately sent a text message to Yu Sen according to the phone number on her business card, informing Yu Sen that she had arrived home safely.

She was exhausted, but she was still sore, and her body was covered with the smell of Quan Shaocheng...

Ninghuan bit her lower lip and walked towards the bathroom on one side. There was no hot water here, so she had to boil water by herself if she wanted to take a shower. Ninghuan looked at the time and had a class to attend at 8:40, and she didn't have time to boil water and take a bath.

I could only grit my teeth and take a cold shower, Ninghuan walked towards the narrow bathroom...

After Yu Sen returned to the villa, he saw Xiaozhi sitting at the front entrance of the villa with a large box in his arms.

Yu Sen stopped the car, rolled down the window, and looked at Xiaozhi in confusion, "Xiaozhi, what are you doing here?"

"I..." Xiaozhi looked at the box in her hand, "Mr. Yu Sen, you need help!"

"Help? What's the help?"

"This..." Xiaozhi looked around and hesitated.

"If you don't tell me what you are doing, I can't help you!"

Xiaozhi nodded, made up her mind and said, "That's right, Mr. Yu Sen, just now, Mr. Dongyi told us to pack up the things that Miss Ninghuan left in the villa, and then throw them all out, saying that it was the order of Mr. Quan..."

"Is this box of things?" Yu Sen looked at the cardboard box in Xiaozhi's arms.

"Yes." Xiaozhi nodded, "Miss Ninghuan is a very nice person and treats us well. She also makes cookies for us. I really can't throw away her things."

"Put it in the back seat of my car, I'll send it to her now."

Hearing Yu Sen say this, Xiaozhi immediately laughed, "Really?" Xiaozhi, who was originally frowning, suddenly felt relieved.

"Yeah." Yu Sen nodded.

"That's really great!" Xiaozhi immediately opened the back door of the Mercedes-Benz and then placed the box of things in the back seat of the car. "Then I'll trouble Mr. Yu Sen."

Yu Sen nodded, and at the same time noticed the clay hand mold in the box, "That... was it smashed by the young master?"

"Yes, yes." Xiaozhi nodded, "Young Master Quan was very angry. This clay hand mold was smashed as soon as it was delivered. Although I don't know what Miss Ninghuan did to make the young master angry, I can know the seriousness of the situation. Mr. Yu Sen, Miss Ninghuan is a good person. Is it possible for her to be with the young master?"

"I'm afraid it's hard to say." Yu Sen couldn't give an accurate answer.

"Oh." Xiaozhi sighed, "I won't say much, I'll go to work first, thank you, Mr. Yu Sen."

"You're welcome, I'll deliver the stuff."

"Thank you!" Xiaozhi thanked him, waved to Yu Sen, and then quickly ran into the villa.
Chapter completed!