Chapter 877
This woman won't kill Su Xiaoge, will she?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's entire face collapsed.

He quickly turned around and walked to the door of the dressing room, closing the door tightly and locking it.

The woman who killed Su Xiaoge, just kill her.

To be buried with Su Xiaoge.

He will accompany fourth master to resolve future troubles.

Watching the door of the dressing room being locked, Amy saw the coldness and deepening coldness on the man's face from beginning to end. She had to believe that this man did have the determination to kill her.

If she pretended to be smarter, she would really die in his hands.

"I...I said..."

Almost suffocated by the man, she managed to make two hoarse voices from her throat.

As soon as the words came out, the man threw her to the ground with a wave of his hand.

The pure and harmless woman dressed in a white dress suddenly covered her neck with her hands and coughed continuously, and it took a while to manage to catch her breath.

Sad and annoyed, she raised her head to look at that cruel and heartless man. Except for that woman, does he really have no sympathy for other women?
The bloodshot eyes were filled with mist little by little, but when the man looked over again, there was still no pity in his eyes, and some were only more cruel and aggressive.

She finally restrained all her expressions, little by little, and got up from the ground in extreme embarrassment.

When she barely stood up straight and looked at the man again, her eyes became more indifferent.

"In the hall, there is a side courtyard door that is usually not open very much, but today the hall uses a lot of flowers, and the servants seem to open it for a while to send flowers in from the side courtyard. Maybe, Miss Su took advantage of that time to go to the side courtyard and said uncertain."

She didn't say much else, the man took Ling Feng directly, turned around and went out.

"Even if you find her, so what, after such a long time, she has already become a ruined flower, can you go back to the past? Chu Yihan, one day you will come back to me!"

After finishing speaking, two lines of clear tears rolled down from the corners of the woman's eyes.

The night was very dark, black without bounds.

The courtyard door finally opened.

Ling Feng followed closely behind the man, and when the man walked out of the courtyard, he suddenly raised his hand to stop Ling Feng from following.

Ling Feng glanced at the man in confusion, but retreated obediently, and at the same time called a few bodyguards to wait at the entrance of the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the side courtyard, the man smelled a faint smell of blood and alcohol.

He looked around for a while, and instantly focused on a dark place, his eyes widened a little bit.

The dark night began to gradually become clear with the flickering moonlight. At the corner of the wall, several figures crowded there, the figures of two men, and the figure of a petite woman.

Several people were disheveled, the two men surrounded the little woman, and the little woman shrank between them, as if she was still trembling at the moment.

His hands clenched into fists at once, and the man burst out with a monstrous murderous aura almost instantly.

He walked over a few steps, but when he approached there, he froze again.

The two men surrounded the little woman motionlessly, their postures were very stiff, even though their appearances could not be seen clearly in the night, it could be seen that every inch of their skin had changed color.

The little woman between the two men had messy black hair, and her skirt was torn a little. On the left shoulder, there were five clear scratch marks, and blood was slowly spilling out.

"Little song..."

The man stared at the little woman closely, and made a very soft sound.

The little woman suddenly raised her head, her red face was a little loose, her eyes were a little distracted, but she was clearly trying to focus, "Yi...Yihan..."

Chu Yihan immediately squatted down, and just tapped the two men with his fingertips, and the two stiff bodies fell to the sides.

Su Ge was still trying to see Yihan clearly, but Chu Yihan didn't say anything, took off his coat and put it on her, and then pulled her into his arms.

The little woman's body was surprisingly hot, Chu Yihan frowned, and glanced at her injured shoulder.

"Yihan...I killed someone..."

The little woman was still shaking, and she made a hoarse voice in his arms.

"En." The man replied calmly.

He has seen it.

There was no trace of blame in the man's tone, and the little woman seemed relieved.

After being quiet for a while, two small hands quietly grasped the shirt on the man's chest, "Yihan...I..."

She could hardly bear it anymore.

She didn't know what medicine she was taking, even though it was so cold outside, it couldn't lower her body temperature.

If she hadn't scratched herself hard to keep herself awake, she might not be able to use those two corpses as the antidote under the corrosion of the medicine.

Although turning the two of them into two cold corpses is to prevent her from being impulsive.

But when the whole person is swallowed by the medicine, ordinary people... no one should be able to control their behavior.

This medicine in her must... have an antidote.

"I see, bear with it for a while and change places."

The man picked up the little girl and strode away from the courtyard.

Ling Feng took the bodyguards all the way to manage the manor, and the group left the manor quietly.

"Do you have headphones?"

Just as he put the hot little woman into the back seat, the man asked Ling Feng who was driving ahead.

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out a pair of white earphones from the car, "Yes, they are imported from country Y, with first-class sound insulation effect."

After he finished speaking, he immediately put on the earphones.

The man raised the fender in the car casually.

Lowering her head, the hot little woman had already ripped off the suit jacket covering her body, and was still pulling at her messy skirt.

The man watched for two seconds, then reached out and took the initiative to tear off the skirt on her body with a few "hissing" sounds.

She opened her eyes in confusion, looking at him full of longing.

The man kept calm, picked up a piece of fabric just torn from the little woman, and gently wrapped it around the little woman's injured shoulder.

The little woman directly reached out to hug his arm, and sent his big hand to her hot cheek little by little.

She dazedly rubbed against his big hand.

The man looked at her like this and sighed lowly.

Then he reached out and tore off a few buttons of his shirt.

The little woman immediately hugged the man's waist with both hands.

Just as he was about to make a move, the woman's body suddenly twisted, barely avoiding him.

"Little song?"

The man froze for a moment, raised his head, and looked over in confusion.

"No...Yi Han...you can't..."

The little woman frowned at this moment.

"Why can't I?"

The man stared at her like a torch, without blinking.

"You... your illness..."

The man seemed silent for a few seconds.

Finally understand what.

It turned out that she had been rejecting him on this kind of thing all this time because of his illness.

Sure enough, she already knew.

As if he breathed a sigh of relief, the man stretched out his big hand and gently stroked the little woman's flushed cheeks, "Silly girl, you are more important than me."

……

The temperature on the little woman's body finally dropped a little, but her consciousness has not yet fully recovered.

(End of this chapter)

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