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I saw that the originally delicate skin had been burned red and had many small blisters.

Bei Chenxiao's heart seemed to be pinched by something, and it hurt.

The burn was so severe and yet she still said it was okay. This woman is really tough.

He was angry, so he moved roughly with his hands, opening the front button of his bra, and immediately let the pair of snow-white rabbits jump out.

"Ah..." Wen Tong screamed, which stung Beichen Xiao's eardrums.

He said sternly: "If you don't want to get infected and die, just be honest."

Wen Tong was still struggling, with her chest naked and being looked at by him like this, then she might as well have been infected and died.

"Beichen Xiao, let me go, you are not allowed to look, you are not allowed to look..." She was so anxious that she almost cried, but she had no choice but to hold her wrists above her head, and she couldn't use any strength at all.

"I've never seen a woman as stupid as you, how could she get burned like this?" He looked a little fierce.

"You don't have to worry about where I get burned. Just let me go." Wen Tong was ashamed and angry, and she crushed him countless times with her eyes.

But he ignored her completely and instead greeted her, "Mother Chen."

Wen Tong was frightened. If Chen's mother saw her like this, she would have no chance of surviving.

Unable to struggle, I could only plead, "Beichen Xiao, please let me go first. I'm really fine."

He glared at her, "If the clothes stick to the wound, can you bear the pain?"

She suddenly lost her voice.

Muffled and silent.

Chen Ma brought cold water in and gently placed it on the table aside.

Bei Chenxiao picked up the towel hanging on the basin and waved his hand, "Mother Chen, you are not needed here."

"Yes, Second Young Master."

Beichenxiao let go of Wen Tong, turned sideways, dipped a towel in cold water, washed it wet and then wring it dry.

Facing her hand protecting her chest, he didn't say a word, he just stared, but he felt a strong sense of oppression.

Wen Tong took her hand away in a hopeless manner and let him rub her injured skin bit by bit.

Anyway, it’s okay to watch it once, and it’s still good to watch it twice. She is willing to give it all.

He lowered his head, his hair fell down in front of his forehead, his thick eyelashes, straight nose, and thin lips tightly formed into a line.

His movements were very light, as light as an archaeologist gluing a priceless piece of ceramic.

Wen Tong stared blankly at his serious expression. His heart suddenly became unclear, and his own heartbeat also inexplicably slowed down a beat.

He finished wiping her body and straightened up with satisfaction.

When he found that she was looking at him, he frowned and said displeasedly: "What are you looking at me for?"

She was speechless for a moment, she had let him look at her enough, and when she glanced at him, he started to care about her.

He stretched out his hand to pull up her clothes, turned his head, and saw Yan Yi flying towards her like a summer wind.

"Ten minutes, no more, no less." Yan Yixia waved her phone in front of the man, with a smile as bright as a flower on her face.

It's hard to imagine that the woman who yelled and cursed at him on the phone just now was this woman.

Wen Tong shrank to the head of the bed and probably guessed that Yan Yixia was Bei Chenxiao's personal doctor.

Yan Yixia walked over openly and opened the skirt of her clothes that had just been closed by Beichen Xiao.

Wen Tong was still embarrassed, even though she knew she was a doctor.

She was embarrassed because Beichenxiao was standing aside, his eyes never leaving her for a moment.

He turned his body to one side, trying to block the spring light on his chest.

Yan Yixia said: "It's nothing serious, don't worry."

She brought alcohol to wipe the burned area, applied burn ointment, and finally wrapped it several times with gauze.

Wen Tong suddenly remembered the tube tops used by women in ancient times, but they just looked like this.

Fortunately, the gauze covered her shame, so she didn't have to dodge coquettishly.

After Yan Yixia took care of Wen Tong's burn, she said to the man supervising the work on the side, "Come on."

Under the light of the corridor, Yan Yixia's eyes were swollen like peaches. It was not difficult to imagine how vigorously she had cried just now.

Beichenxiao rubbed her eyes with his fingers. Although his tone was cold, it was not difficult to hear a trace of concern.

"Did you break up with Duan Lingfeng?"

"That bastard, I don't want him anymore." Yan Yixia raised her head and looked very free and easy.

"Stop pretending, even the King of Hell knows that you love him."

"Then you still ask..." Yan Yixia cried.

Bei Chenxiao hugged her, buried her face in his shoulder, and patted her back gently to comfort her, "Now that we've broken up, we've broken up. You should consider Yin Zhen. You also know that he likes you very much."

years."

"Whether I love someone or not has nothing to do with time. If I could love him, I would have loved him long ago."

"What's wrong with Yin Zhen?"

"He's not bad at all. The bad thing is me." Yan Yixia closed her eyes in pain, "Chen, I'm so fucking worthless. In this life, I will never fall in love with anyone except Duan Lingfeng.

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"Stop crying, it's embarrassing. Come, let me have a drink with you." Bei Chenxiao put his arm around her shoulders and walked to the restaurant.

She nodded obediently.

"Didn't you break up with Wen Tong back then? Why did she appear here? Aren't you afraid that Xia Shulei would see her?"

"She is abroad." Beichen Xiao said calmly.

"My lord, don't blame me for not reminding you. You need the power of the Xia family now, so you'd better draw a clear line with Wen Tong, otherwise, you will really fall short."

He lowered his eyebrows and said after a long time, "I have my own sense of discretion."

Bei Chenxiao sent Yan Yixia away. As soon as he went upstairs, he saw Wen Tong closing the bedroom door.

"Where are you going?" He frowned and asked displeasedly.

"Go home." Wen Tong said without thinking.

"Aren't you afraid that your family will worry if you go back with injuries?"

"It doesn't matter."

Although he was a little disgusted with his behavior just now, he finally helped himself.

Therefore, Wen Tong said sincerely: "Thank you."

"Must you go back?"

"yes."

She couldn't leave Ding Ding behind. Although Lin Dong was with her, she still felt uneasy because the little guy never left her at night.

"I send you."

His words were overbearing and could not be rejected.

Wen Tong knew that refusing was ineffective, so she obediently got into his car. After getting in the car, she realized something was wrong. When he talked to her just now, he smelled of alcohol.

She asked tentatively: "Have you been drinking?"

He nodded and said yes.

"It's very strict to catch drunk drivers now, please stop and let me do it." Her hand was blocked by him, and he said angrily: "Which police dare to arrest me?"

Wen Tong rolled her eyes.

This is a legal society, and in many cases, having money is useless.

Moreover, the more reputable people are caught, the more impartial they must be.

Because the media has freedom of speech, if it is exposed, the consequences will be serious.

But Beichen Xiao would not listen to her, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the main road.


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