Miss Xia, Liebiao Liehu yelled, and before she had time to catch her, she fell heavily to the ground, lying on the ground like that dog.
The moment Xia Xiaoxi fell down, Yan Yufeng's face was so confused that he lost all expression. He picked up the fragile and helpless her and said: "Call Can Liang, call Can Liang..."
..”
Immediately afterwards, Yan Zhai became a mess, and Yang Qi was waiting beside her to gloat, with a look of worry on her face, but in her heart she had the idea that she would never wake up.
"Young Master, Mr. Can is here," Mrs. Zhang announced. Lie Biao and Lie Hu stood outside the door and did not go in. Yan Yufeng's indifference had made them lose their patience. They were obviously very distressed, worried and very worried.
If he didn't want to do this, why should he show off his strength and insist on torturing her until she was half dead? His character was really unacceptable.
Xia Xiaoxi lay quietly. Can Liang applied a lot of medicine on her neck, bandaged the wound, took a medicine for her, took off the mask, and let out a heartbroken sigh.
Yan Yufeng looked at Can Liang anxiously. He didn't say a word for a long time, but his eyes were full of worry and sadness.
"Come out with me for a moment." Can Liang put down his mask and pulled Yan Yufeng out.
Yan Yufeng nodded and followed him out. Xia Xiaoxi was still unconscious and had not woken up.
When he came outside the station, Canliang glared at him angrily: "What on earth did you do? Why do you always let her suffer such blows and violence?"
Looking at the scars on her neck and the damage in her throat, he knew that these were all caused by his own hands. No one here except him dared to treat her like this.
"I..." Yan Yufeng sighed, turned away, and choked with sadness, unable to find a better explanation.
"Women are there for pain, not for venting, do you know? She almost suffocated again. Has she ever experienced this phenomenon before, where she was just seconds away from suffocating?" Can Liang held his hands on his chest.
In front of her, she looked at him with disgust. Why did she feel more and more displeased the more she looked at him? Such a beautiful girl was tortured to death by him like this.
"Can Liang, I...this woman is really irritating. In fact, I didn't want to, but I just couldn't swallow that breath." Yan Yufeng was embarrassed and helpless.
"Let me tell you, Young Master Yan, what could have happened to her to make you so angry? Are you too stingy? It hurts me to see her hurt like this. If you keep her by your side, you only want to hurt her.
If so, then I suggest you let go as soon as possible. A woman as fragile as her will be played to death by you sooner or later."
Can Liang continued to sigh, why is he so ignorant of pity?
After hearing what he said, Yan Yufeng hesitated for a long time, and then said something muffled: "I feel more distressed than anyone else, but sometimes I..." Seeing her injured like this, he felt indescribably uncomfortable, but
No one will know how much he loves her.
"It's up to you," Can Liang responded coldly, then walked into the room. Yan Yufeng punched the wall hard. He felt equally distressed, but sometimes he really couldn't tolerate her wantonness.
, knowing that he doesn’t like that thing, why do you have to go against him?