On the sixth floor of the south area of Shangsong Guild Hall, a door was open, and the room was pitch black. Several people pressed a man to the ground. The wound on the side of his face was already purple, and the blood on the corners of his mouth was flowing down. However, he smiled evilly, like a vampire in the dark.
Jiang Nian's crying came from the room, and the man's gentle whisper of comfort.
Yan Yu was breathing rapidly all the way, and he leaned on the door with some force. The fine sweat wet his hair on his forehead.
He pursed his thin lips slightly, just standing there quietly, listening to the movements in the house, no longer leaning over to see the situation inside the house, but his mind kept replaying the scene he had just seen.
Jiang Nian was held in Song Yan's arms and cried sadly.His face was pale, the red marks on his wrist were extremely dazzling, tooth marks and bright red blood on his lips, and his hair was messy.
Yan Yu had never seen Jiang Nian look as fragile as he had, and a dense tingling pain came from his heart.
Yan Yu frowned and rubbed his chest, calming his breathing.
She looked like she wanted to break it.
He just saw Jiang Nian's hand holding the clothes on Song Yan's waist tightly, holding them in his hand, wrinkling the corners of his clothes into a ball, looking like he was completely dependent on him.
This scene should be dazzling, and he also wanted to rush up and hold her into his arms.But he actually felt guilty that she had suffered a lot of injuries, and he let her bear such difficult moments alone.
Yan Yu even felt glad that Song Yan arrived in time.
Never felt so powerless, his fingers were even trembling. Yan Yu walked away slowly, and his back pulled out a long shadow in the corridor.
He picked up his cell phone and called out: Help me check the Yan family... Well, check it carefully.
Song Yan's arms were big and warm, wrapping Jiang Nian tightly, and his gentle whisper rang in his ears: It's okay... Don't be afraid... It's okay...
There was a hint of trembling in his voice, and the words were comforting Jiang Nian, as if they were talking to him.
The crying sound gradually subsided.
The numb arms finally felt a little conscious. Jiang Nian raised his hand and patted Song Yan's arm, and slightly retreated from his arms.
Song Yan, thank you.Jiang Nian spoke with a hoarse voice and a nasal sound.
I didn't look at her carefully just now, but I saw that there were red and swollen finger marks on her neck, and even blood stains on her clothes, and her face was messy with tears.
He couldn't imagine what happened, but just clenched his hand and almost wanted to kill the beast on the ground.
Song Yan took off his coat and wrapped her around her, raised his hand and wiped the traces on her face bit by bit with the lining of the sleeve: I'll take you home first... You shouldn't want to go to the hospital like this, so I called the private doctor to go to your side.I'll handle the matter, and you can rest with peace of mind.
As he said that, he raised his hand to tidy up her messy hair: Today's incident will definitely not be spread, I promise.
I seem to owe you a big favor.Jiang Nian smiled on her pale face: Please ask someone to check whether there is surveillance in the house, including the surveillance in the Shangsong Association, also needs to be handled.
I will... You don't owe me, someone else will do this today.
Jiang Nian bit his lip: Don't hurt him.
Song Yan was a little stunned for a moment, but Yan Qingchen had already spoken: You don’t need to be pity me!
Jiang Nian stood up and did not look at Yan Qingchen, but just looked at the two people escorting him and spoke calmly: Please search for the things on him.
When the two of them started searching after hearing this, they shook their heads, but did not find anything.
Jiang Nian walked around the house, picked up his cell phone and car key from the bar, folded it back and squatted down, looked at Yan Qingchen, and shook the things in his hand: I have confiscated these things.
Bang!A crisp slap sounded, even Song Yan didn't expect it.
Yan Qingchen, who was kneeling on the ground, turned to one side, and a red mark quickly appeared on it.
If you are awake, come to our company to find Tang Jin and ask him to contact me.Jiang Nian's tone was faint.
She looked up at Song Yan and smiled: Let's go.
When the car drove into Yanyu's community, Jiang Nian realized that Song Yan only knew her address downstairs in Yanyu's house.
Sighing silently, Jiang Nian and Song Yan went upstairs together.
The private doctor seemed to have been waiting downstairs for a long time, and when he saw the two of them, he came up to meet them.
Fortunately, Jiang Nian suffered some skin trauma. After disinfection and bandage, the doctor gave a few instructions and left.
And Song Yan did not mention her and Yan Qingchen.
Jiang Nian looked at the bandages wrapped around her neck and wrists, and was a little speechless: No, it’s not that serious, I have to ask the doctor to wrap it so strongly for me?
Song Yan was confident: Isn’t this serious?If you are a little more serious, can you still see the sun tomorrow?
... Forget it, anyway, I can't participate in the next itinerary for this injury.
A glass of water was handed to her, and Song Yan looked at her seriously, like a giant dog: Say less, it's so dumb.You fall asleep and I will leave.
Puchi.Jiang Nian laughed out loud: You look like an old mother.
Tsk, Song Yan reached out and flicked her forehead: Close the wheat.
The people in the bed were calm, as if they had fallen asleep.
Song Yan raised his hand in the dark to hold her hand, but was afraid of waking her up, so he finally put his hand gently next to her hand.
His voice was very soft: If I didn't find you tonight, I might really go crazy... We have only known each other for a few months... Fortunately you are fine...
Song Yan looked at her quietly for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking, and then gently got up and left the bedroom.
In the darkness, Jiang Nian's eyelashes trembled and opened her eyes.
She actually realized that Song Yan's actions tonight were not just treating her as a friend.
She didn't know why Song Yan liked her, but there was no reason to like someone.
Song Yan's love was conveyed to her clearly and firmly.
Jiang Nian knew that Song Yan was worth it. If she had been long enough, she would have liked him very much.
In fact, you should have a very happy life with Song Yan.
But...why do you always feel that something is missing?
Jiang Nian's crying came from the room, and the man's gentle whisper of comfort.
Yan Yu was breathing rapidly all the way, and he leaned on the door with some force. The fine sweat wet his hair on his forehead.
He pursed his thin lips slightly, just standing there quietly, listening to the movements in the house, no longer leaning over to see the situation inside the house, but his mind kept replaying the scene he had just seen.
Jiang Nian was held in Song Yan's arms and cried sadly.His face was pale, the red marks on his wrist were extremely dazzling, tooth marks and bright red blood on his lips, and his hair was messy.
Yan Yu had never seen Jiang Nian look as fragile as he had, and a dense tingling pain came from his heart.
Yan Yu frowned and rubbed his chest, calming his breathing.
She looked like she wanted to break it.
He just saw Jiang Nian's hand holding the clothes on Song Yan's waist tightly, holding them in his hand, wrinkling the corners of his clothes into a ball, looking like he was completely dependent on him.
This scene should be dazzling, and he also wanted to rush up and hold her into his arms.But he actually felt guilty that she had suffered a lot of injuries, and he let her bear such difficult moments alone.
Yan Yu even felt glad that Song Yan arrived in time.
Never felt so powerless, his fingers were even trembling. Yan Yu walked away slowly, and his back pulled out a long shadow in the corridor.
He picked up his cell phone and called out: Help me check the Yan family... Well, check it carefully.
Song Yan's arms were big and warm, wrapping Jiang Nian tightly, and his gentle whisper rang in his ears: It's okay... Don't be afraid... It's okay...
There was a hint of trembling in his voice, and the words were comforting Jiang Nian, as if they were talking to him.
The crying sound gradually subsided.
The numb arms finally felt a little conscious. Jiang Nian raised his hand and patted Song Yan's arm, and slightly retreated from his arms.
Song Yan, thank you.Jiang Nian spoke with a hoarse voice and a nasal sound.
I didn't look at her carefully just now, but I saw that there were red and swollen finger marks on her neck, and even blood stains on her clothes, and her face was messy with tears.
He couldn't imagine what happened, but just clenched his hand and almost wanted to kill the beast on the ground.
Song Yan took off his coat and wrapped her around her, raised his hand and wiped the traces on her face bit by bit with the lining of the sleeve: I'll take you home first... You shouldn't want to go to the hospital like this, so I called the private doctor to go to your side.I'll handle the matter, and you can rest with peace of mind.
As he said that, he raised his hand to tidy up her messy hair: Today's incident will definitely not be spread, I promise.
I seem to owe you a big favor.Jiang Nian smiled on her pale face: Please ask someone to check whether there is surveillance in the house, including the surveillance in the Shangsong Association, also needs to be handled.
I will... You don't owe me, someone else will do this today.
Jiang Nian bit his lip: Don't hurt him.
Song Yan was a little stunned for a moment, but Yan Qingchen had already spoken: You don’t need to be pity me!
Jiang Nian stood up and did not look at Yan Qingchen, but just looked at the two people escorting him and spoke calmly: Please search for the things on him.
When the two of them started searching after hearing this, they shook their heads, but did not find anything.
Jiang Nian walked around the house, picked up his cell phone and car key from the bar, folded it back and squatted down, looked at Yan Qingchen, and shook the things in his hand: I have confiscated these things.
Bang!A crisp slap sounded, even Song Yan didn't expect it.
Yan Qingchen, who was kneeling on the ground, turned to one side, and a red mark quickly appeared on it.
If you are awake, come to our company to find Tang Jin and ask him to contact me.Jiang Nian's tone was faint.
She looked up at Song Yan and smiled: Let's go.
When the car drove into Yanyu's community, Jiang Nian realized that Song Yan only knew her address downstairs in Yanyu's house.
Sighing silently, Jiang Nian and Song Yan went upstairs together.
The private doctor seemed to have been waiting downstairs for a long time, and when he saw the two of them, he came up to meet them.
Fortunately, Jiang Nian suffered some skin trauma. After disinfection and bandage, the doctor gave a few instructions and left.
And Song Yan did not mention her and Yan Qingchen.
Jiang Nian looked at the bandages wrapped around her neck and wrists, and was a little speechless: No, it’s not that serious, I have to ask the doctor to wrap it so strongly for me?
Song Yan was confident: Isn’t this serious?If you are a little more serious, can you still see the sun tomorrow?
... Forget it, anyway, I can't participate in the next itinerary for this injury.
A glass of water was handed to her, and Song Yan looked at her seriously, like a giant dog: Say less, it's so dumb.You fall asleep and I will leave.
Puchi.Jiang Nian laughed out loud: You look like an old mother.
Tsk, Song Yan reached out and flicked her forehead: Close the wheat.
The people in the bed were calm, as if they had fallen asleep.
Song Yan raised his hand in the dark to hold her hand, but was afraid of waking her up, so he finally put his hand gently next to her hand.
His voice was very soft: If I didn't find you tonight, I might really go crazy... We have only known each other for a few months... Fortunately you are fine...
Song Yan looked at her quietly for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking, and then gently got up and left the bedroom.
In the darkness, Jiang Nian's eyelashes trembled and opened her eyes.
She actually realized that Song Yan's actions tonight were not just treating her as a friend.
She didn't know why Song Yan liked her, but there was no reason to like someone.
Song Yan's love was conveyed to her clearly and firmly.
Jiang Nian knew that Song Yan was worth it. If she had been long enough, she would have liked him very much.
In fact, you should have a very happy life with Song Yan.
But...why do you always feel that something is missing?
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