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She didn't respond to such a soft call.

Gu ziyao was a little flustered.

In fact, it is more than panic? When she met her, she was still fainting, her clothes were torn, the scratches on her arm and clavicle were coagulated into blood scabs, revealing flesh and blood. He could hardly imagine what had happened to her!

On the way, he contacted the family doctor of Mu's family and took her back to contact mu Yanchen again.

He wanted to ask whether to call the police in such a situation?

In the heart mercilessly painful, Gu ziyao approached some low dumb way: "Lan Xi, your brother has come, get up."

Until hearing this, her body, covered with blood and mud, suddenly shook. Her slender fingers were holding her slightly disordered hair, which was about to bleed. Her face, buried between her knees, rose slowly.

It was a wet by tears, as pale as paper, but standing some small black red blood stained face.

The disaster, like a tsunami, seems to have passed.

"Sorry..." She said her first words from waking up to now, her pale little face, watery eyes bearing sharp pain, and her voice was hoarse and weak, "I've dirtied your car."

Gu ziyao was stunned. Then he came back to his senses. His hands holding the car door trembled slightly and laughed: "it's OK. Does your wound hurt? Come down, I've called the doctor to your house, and it'll be all right soon. "

Does the wound hurt?

Her bloodstained eyelashes trembled, and Lanxi couldn't feel it. She had no focus. She only felt that her heart hurt badly. She wanted to see the figure outside the door and tell him all the pain.

In the bloodshot eyes, tears of hope are trembling after despair.

"Can't you come down?" A cold voice, accompanied by slow footsteps, sounded outside.

Lan Xi was stunned.

Gu ziyao was slightly shocked and looked back at his incredible way: "Mu Shao, she was hurt, very heavy."

Yan's eyes were cold, and his lips were cold. Bring her in. "

He said this sentence, take back his eyes, step a spin, elegant and indifferent to turn toward Mu house to go.

Gu ziyao was almost shaken in place, and he would not come for a long time.

"Mu Shao..."

Hear that sentence, the LAN river inside the car also Mou Guang Yi Shuo, small face more pale a minute, feel some suffocation. She looked out the window of the car with painful and eager eyes, and gently held the window with her hand. Then she saw clearly that he was gone.

His back is getting farther and farther away.

"Mu Shao," Gu ziyao suddenly remembered something and frowned, "she seems to have been raped after being kidnapped. Why don't we report it..."

"Then call the police!" His cold, pitiless roar came from afar.

Gu ziyao had no problem completely, but he still felt confused and could not figure out the direction. But he remembered what he should do, turned around and pulled into the car and stretched out his arms toward the Lan River: "come on, I'll hold you out of the car."

Lan Xi looked at him with a kind of ghost like eyes. His eyes were clear as water, with deep and shallow injuries.

She came back from death.

But he did not look at her, step closer to her, touch her half.

At that moment, the fear in Lan Xi's heart was like a shipwreck, whistling and drowning him.

For a long time, she dropped her eyes, and laughed pale and said in a hoarse voice I'm fine. I can do it myself. "

She got out of the car. She was wrapped in a coat that she didn't know who it was, but her limbs were frozen stiff. When she walked, she didn't know which leg she was walking on. She nearly fell. Gu ziyao frowned and said to hold her, but she refused stubbornly.

Sister Zhang ran down the steps, her eyes full of tears and anxiety, and she called out in a trembling voice, "miss!"

Running close to see her full of scars and the most embarrassed appearance after being violated, sister-in-law Zhang was so distressed that she could not speak. She had a feeling that she could not explain to her former wife after going to hell. She held her for a while and then took her into the house of admiration.

***

taking a bath, washing her hair and blowing her hair are all done by sister-in-law Zhang and a small servant.

Lan Xi doesn't let them into the bathroom, but Zhang sou is not at ease. She goes in and looks at them. She tears off all the preservative films that protect the wound from water and leaves them beside the bathtub. The bathtub is full of pale blood red, shocking.

The hot water came in and warmed her limbs. She finally felt the pain.

It's a sharp pain.

Mrs. Zhang scolded her in a hurry. She almost cried. She helped her to deal with the wound again. She simply washed it and asked her to come out wrapped in a bath towel. When she saw that the bath towel was covered with light red, she was shaking and unable to speak.

Not used to be seen by people, Lanxi cold look at them, let them go out, their own clothes.

Loose cotton pajamas on the body, loose and soft.

The family doctor downstairs had been waiting for a long time, while treating her wound, she frowned and looked at her. The girl was not very special. Her eyes were clear as water, but she was very beautiful. Her expression was cold and weak, as if no one could enter her heart.——But who can tell him, where does she come from so much courage, oneself uses glass to scratch oneself so deep wound?

The doctor was shocked.

"Don't touch anyone in a week. It will heal," the doctor said, glancing up at her. "However, the wound is too deep and may leave scars. You should take care of it yourself."

After a long time, he could not help but frown deeply, and approached her soft, white and cold face: "do you hear me?"

The girl's expression clearly did not listen to him.

LAN stream water Mou raised looked at him, dumb voice asks a way: "my elder brother?"

The doctor's words were blocked!

"I saw him just now. Where's my brother?" Her cold eyes stare at everyone present and ask.

A circle of people silent, Zhang sister-in-law face a burst of red and white, low voice: "young master just received a company phone call, said something, to deal with, and will come back later."

"In the middle of the night, he has business to deal with?" Lan Xi asked softly.

Mrs. Zhang's words were also blocked for a moment! Unable to speak, he twisted the corner of his coat and said to the doctor intentionally, "have you bandaged it? Well, I'll give you some medicine and go back. It's not too early. "

A trace of sour and lonely mood attack on the heart, Lan River gently around himself, curled up on the sofa.

After the doctors had gone, Lan Xi still sat quietly, without saying a word. Sister Zhang came forward to comfort her: "Miss, you are tired today, so hurry up and have a rest. Just received a call from the police station saying that you will come home tomorrow to record a confession. It's too late, let's not..."

"Is it past twelve?" Lan Xi suddenly asked in a dumb voice.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the wall clock behind the living room and nodded: "it's over."

Even twelve o'clock has passed.

That's what her 18-year-old bar mitzvah is.

"Well, he hasn't told me happy birthday yet." She said in a low voice, pale and pale, with blood in her eyes, and the hot and humid water mist shrouded her.

Mrs. Zhang can hardly cope with the situation.

"I'll wait for him here. You go up first." Lan Xi said.

Sister Zhang frowned: "how can I do that?"

There was a tremor in the voice: "Miss, you are not in good health. You are afraid of cold. You must be infected and inflamed when you sit here in the middle of the night! Miss, listen to me. Go and have a rest. Can we talk about something tomorrow? "

"I'm not cold at all. When he comes back, I'll go to bed. You go up first." She insisted.

Sister Zhang couldn't persuade her. She sighed and frowned. She had to turn the heating in the living room to the maximum, and then went upstairs to move two quilts for her to come down. When she went down from the second floor, she met Mo Ruqing. Her eyes were suddenly embarrassed and she dodged and whispered, "madam."

Mo Ruqing glanced at the quilt and then looked downstairs to know what was going on. Her eyes became colder and colder.

"Miss, she wants to wait for the young master to come back. I can't persuade her, so I have to give her a quilt..." Mrs. Zhang explained.

"I said not to bring it to you?" Mo Ruqing interrupted her in a cold voice, wrapped up her clothes and said elegantly, "you go, send them to rest, I look at her, and I will sleep again."

Mrs. Zhang listened to her words and was shocked. She walked downstairs for a long time.

The light in the living room was turned off, and only two or three wall lamps were left on, reflecting the girl who couldn't sleep, curled up and hugged herself on the sofa.

She was not afraid of the dark, still and dripping water.

After experiencing this kind of thing, Lan Xi couldn't figure out why he was so calm suddenly, like when his mother died. She doesn't want to know who kidnapped herself, why she can come back safely, why there are only servants and doctors with her in Mu's house at the moment, and she has no relatives

She just wants to wait for mu Yanchen to come back. In his arms, she could be at ease.

A quarter of an hour later, there was finally a movement outside.

Mu's house is actually the property purchased by Lan Xi's grandfather's generation in C City after starting from scratch. It has an old-fashioned style and is too large. Every time Lanxi comes down to drink water or take things at night, she always feels that the house is very quiet. No matter how many people there are inside, they feel lonely and lonely. When mu Yanchen comes, she feels that the house has a trace of warmth.

The sound of footsteps outside was getting closer and closer, just like the day he had just come back, slow and calm.

Lan Xi trembles for a while, lift Mou.

When the door opened, the tall and straight figure in the dark night came in wrapped in cold air. He saw that the wall lamp was still on in the living room and frowned slightly. Then he saw the people curled up on the sofa. Their four eyes touched each other and stuck together. It seemed that they wanted to look into each other's souls and could not be stripped away.

"Not yet asleep?" His eye color is cold, throw the key on the shelf, indifferent to say.

Lanxi eyelashes tremble, do not know why he suddenly so estranged.

"Brother," she said in a hoarse voice

Mu Yanchen's deep eyes gazed at her, moved away, walked coldly to sit on the sofa, rubbed his eyebrows, raised his eyes and said, "you wait for me?"Lan Xi was stunned and nodded.

"Wait for me to do what?" He asked in a magnetic voice.

The Lan River is covered.

She didn't know why, the wound that had been wrapped up tightly began to hurt. Her arms, chest and palms began to ache like tears. With suffocating confusion in her eyes, she wandered around and fell back to him. Her red lips were opened and she did not open her mouth. The handsome figure sat up with her arms resting on her knees, laughing wildly and bewitching She said, "I'm not drunk today --"

"why, I'm here in the middle of the night, waiting for me to" invade "you

Lan Xi's face, suddenly a white!

A string in my head suddenly broke!

She has never heard mu Yanchen say such a thing. To her, he would never speak in such a cold and pressing tone, let alone like now Almost "insulting" her, so blatant.

A trace of streamer rolled through the deep eyes, and the evil smile of muyanchen dispersed. With a trace of coldness, he gently pinched her chin and said in a soft voice, "I do have that interest in 'invading' you, but that's because before that, you are very clean."

"But now, you don't know how many people have attacked you How can I be interested in touching you again when it's dirty like this He said it with anger, but he bit every word clearly.

The hand on the chin is freezing cold.

Lanxi red lips weakly opened Zhang, but could not speak, full of eyes of shock and inconceivable, with severe pain swept over her, she could not move.

Mu Yanchen stares at her small face full of shock and disbelief and smiles clearly.

He leaned back gracefully on the sofa with his long fingers on his head. He looked up at her in a low voice and joked, "why, is it because you have cheated you for too long that you believe in yourself - I like you, eh?"