Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

After saying that, Si Jinghuai hung up the phone.

Yan Xia stared at the phone that had been hung up.

After a moment of silence, a message was received on the phone.

From Si Jinghuai.

There is an address written on it.

She pursed her thin lips lightly and stood up when she came out of the coffee shop.

Suddenly it started to snow outside.

She stopped a car despite the heavy snow, got up and rushed to the address Si Jinghuai sent.

It was a private club.

Mocheng is located in a remote area, but it never lacks places for entertainment and entertainment.

In a place like this where the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the luxurious and decadent life will only be worse than in the capital.

Yan Xia stood at the door of the exquisitely decorated club and paused for a moment.

Then he walked in.

As a result, as soon as he walked in, he saw Meng Fang standing at the door.

He seemed to be waiting for Yan Xia.

When he saw Yan Xia, he immediately walked up to Yan Xia and said, "Miss Yan, come with me."

Yan Xia saw Meng Fang's serious expression.

There weren't even any unnecessary words. For some reason, I felt a little uneasy for a moment.

A bad premonition arises spontaneously.

Yan Xia followed him in high heels, making several turns and entering a private room.

The lighting in the private room is not too dim.

As soon as he entered, Yan Xia saw Si Jinghuai sitting at the table.

Apart from him, there was no one else in the room.

Seeing Yan Xia standing at the door, Si Jinghuai waved to her.

"come over."

Yan Xia paused for no other reason.

Just because Si Jinghuai's tone sounded a little different from what he said on the phone just now.

His voice was always nice, but it was rare that it was so low and weak.

"come over."

Seeing that Yan Xia didn't move, Si Jinghuai repeated it again.

He never had much patience, so he couldn't help but frown when he said the second sentence.

Yan Xia approached and suddenly smelled a pungent smell of blood. Her heart beat faster for a moment.

"What’s wrong with you!?"

"Tsk." Si Jinghuai raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "The little thing is pretty good at pretending."

"Looking at your expression now, I would think you still care about me."

As he got closer, Yan Xia saw a trickle of sweat on Si Jinghuai's forehead.

But the expression on his face was still that calm and calm.

The man laughed mischievously, raised his hand and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and lit it.

He took a puff and exhaled the smoke, which seemed to relieve some of the pain.

Slightly relieved.

Yan Xia frowned, always feeling that something was wrong with Si Jinghuai.

Just as he was about to say something, Meng Fang came in from outside.

"Mr. Si, the doctor is here."

Si Jinghuai hummed and nodded.

"Let him in."

Meng Fang nodded, and when he opened the door, a doctor wearing a white suit walked in.

Yan Xia stood aside, the bad feeling getting stronger.

Until Si Jinghuai took off his suit, leaving only a white shirt underneath.

She gasped.

I saw that Si Jinghuai's white shirt was already covered with blood.

As for the wound on the arm, which had only been briefly bandaged, it looked like it was still bleeding out.

Just one look at it is shocking.

She couldn't help but take a step back, and the next moment, Si Jinghuai's deep eyes looked towards her.

"What are you afraid of? I've never seen such a scene before."

Yan Xia's breath was suffocated.

I have indeed seen such a scene.

After getting to know Si Jinghuai, she had even seen scenes more bloody than this.

But I still feel very uncomfortable.

The sight of blood is not pleasant.

Especially this blood came from Si Jinghuai. (End of chapter)