Not far away, the howls of several people and the sound of bones suddenly breaking were heard. In the quiet night, the sound was so clear and terrifying that several men who were about to make a move immediately turned back to look.

A man wearing a black trench coat stood against the light. His robes were smug, and his expression could not be seen clearly. The sinister chill emanating from his body made several people shiver even if they were far apart.

Is that really a human being? Why does it feel as scary as Yama from hell?

At an almost unbelievable speed, the man who had touched Ye Yihan just now was choked by the neck. Then, before the man had time to scream, he lay on the ground with his eyes wide open. He was not dead, but life was worse than death.

Ye Yihan shrank down and hugged himself tightly, squatting on the side, frowning, and breathing a little unevenly.

Xiang Weichen looked with scarlet eyes at the man who just said he was giving Ye Yihan medicine. The man was kicked in the leg before he could even run away and fell to the ground.

Xiang Weichen squatted down and grabbed his hair. The pain of his scalp being pulled made him shudder. Then Xiang Weichen reached into the man's pocket and pulled out several packets of white powder.

"People always have to pay the price they deserve for what they say." His voice was as cold as a frozen sharp knife in the twelfth lunar month, which made people shrink. He clenched his jaw and poured the entire package of medicine into the

The man said, "There is nothing wrong with you in this business, the only fault is that you touched her and said something you shouldn't have said."

He swung his hand and the man's face was thrown to the ground.

He fed some of the remaining medicine to the remaining howling men lying on the ground, then walked quickly towards her who was shaking on the side, walked over and put the coat on her body, then took her into his arms, looking at her

soft.

"Ah - let go!" She yelled in resistance, then pushed his chest, as if she was frightened.

She had never been like this before, and this time she was really scared.

Xiang Weichen hugged her tightly, then kissed her gently and said in a low voice, "It's me."

It seemed that the sense of security this voice brought her made her give up her struggle and just stay in his arms with her head lowered without saying a word.

He picked her up, and she couldn't feel that his big hands were trembling. He was almost a step too late just now...

Fortunately, she had her mobile phone with her, and fortunately she also had a positioning system.

And, fortunately, she is fine...

There was a small sob in his arms, and he hugged her tighter and said softly: "It's okay, I'm here...be good."

Behind him came the sound of a man's rapid breathing, and then the sound of clothes being torn, until finally...it seemed like he hadn't been like this for a long time.

If he hadn't been in the army for three years, he wouldn't have developed a calm and calm temperament. However, just now, he still lost control.

If I wasn't eager to comfort her, I wouldn't have let it go tonight.

He gently laid her shivering body on the bed, his movements were extremely gentle, for fear of disturbing her frowning and just sleeping soundly.

Throwing his coat aside, he covered her with a soft silk quilt, went to the bathroom and took a shower. When she came out, she had already hugged herself into a ball, in this insecure posture again.

Just as he got closer to her, he heard a "tick-tock" sound coming from under the quilt, which was her text message ringtone.

He opened the quilt and took out the mobile phone that was placed next to her. He had no intention of spying on her private parts, but the text message on the screen was displayed and the screen was not turned off.

"Good night." It was a very simple two words. I don't know if it was sent by a woman or... a man.

A series of unfamiliar numbers were dialed while he was staring at the screen in trance. Xiang Weichen looked at her sleeping body and pressed the answer button.

"Yihan..." The other side couldn't wait to call her name.

Xiang Weichen's eyes suddenly darkened, his eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and he clenched his fingers tightly. It was Dongfang Hao's voice, and he couldn't help but recognize it.

"Yihan? Are you listening... I miss you so much." Dongfang Hao held the phone and sat on the edge of the bed, resting his elbows on his knees. He couldn't hear her response but still murmured, "I originally wanted to give it to you.

You can just send a text message, but I still can't help it, I want to hear your voice."

After the separation, he seemed to love her more than before. There was always a fear in his heart that she would no longer belong to him. I was really scared.

There was no sound of her voice for a while, and Dongfang Hao was a little anxious. When he was about to speak, Xiang Weichen spoke, "She is asleep."

The very plain tone and the hoarse yet magnetic voice were even more charming and beautiful in the dark night, but they made Dongfang Hao's strings tighten.

"Who are you?" His voice was no longer soft as before, and he asked coldly.

"you do not need to know."

Then, he hung up the phone. Xiang Weichen slowly put down the phone, but still held it tightly in his hand and hung it by his side. His fingertips turned white, as if the phone would be crushed in the next second.

The veins on his forehead popped out, and he couldn't help but want to go crazy. Finally, he put his cell phone on the bedside, turned around and left the room hastily.

He was afraid that he would lose control in the next second.

When Dongfang Hao called again, his cell phone had been turned off, and his mind was suddenly filled with blanks.

The next morning, Xiang Weichen stayed up all night and raced. He went back when it was dark. She was still sleeping. He closed the door and stood outside the door with his thoughts full of thoughts.

When Ye Yihan woke up, she was stunned for a few seconds. She looked at the clock on the wall and it was already nine o'clock. She rubbed her eyes and yawned and opened the bedroom door.

Xiang Weichen was sitting in the living room with several A4 papers on his knees. He didn't react much when she came out, but he frowned when his eyes fell on her bare feet.

"Go in and put on your shoes." Xiang Weichen held his forehead and expressed that he had a very headache and couldn't put his bare feet on the floor. He had said this many times, right? Why didn't she remember it once?

Different from the past, his voice was a bit harsh and cold. If it were normal, he would have thrown her on the bed.

"Oh." She rubbed her messy hair and was wearing a pair of pink and dotted pajamas. She seemed to have almost forgotten what happened yesterday.

Ye Yihan is the kind of person who will actively filter out and forget yesterday's unhappy things when today comes. She buries them deeply in her heart and will not touch them easily.

When he came out again, he saw him putting a few pieces of paper on the glass coffee table. Ye Yihan automatically walked over and took a look.

He didn't pay attention at first, but he immediately picked up the piece of paper with wide eyes and asked in surprise: "What is this?"

"See for yourself."

The prohibitions one by one made her eyes dazzled. She read them out one by one, "No drinking, no smoking? No coming home late. You must be home before ten o'clock in the evening. No one is allowed to talk to anyone except Xiang Weichen.
Chapter completed!