861: C861 A Mysterious Night Guest

C861 A Mysterious Night Guest

"You think you'll disgust me just because you're like a fly around me?" Dongfang Wulei's face was full of disdain. "I will only treat you as air. You will never be able to interfere with my life. "

After saying that, Dongfang Wulei threw a magazine to Huo Chuanxia. "Since you are the one who did it, you better clean it up. If you see our news again in three days, I won't let you off. "

After saying that, the man locked the car door and left.

Chuanxia held the magazine in her hand and looked at the large scale photo of Dongfang Wulei in the magazine. She touched the wound on her forehead and could not help but let out a slight sizzling sound.

Ah! It really hurt when her head hit the wheel.

. . .

Chuanxia braced herself and returned to the Dongfang family.

Old Man Dongfang and Madam Dongfang clearly knew what happened to their son, but they only thought that this matter that caused a storm in the city did not exist. They saw that Chuanxia was as gentle as ever.

At night, Chuanxia returned to her bedroom. Dongfang Wulei was not there.

She waited for a full half night, but he still did not come back.

In the next few days, he never stepped into the Dongfang family again.

It seemed that he wouldn't make her nauseous of him, so she might as well not go home.

How much did he hate himself? Chuanxia felt a deep sense of defeat.

Chuanxia laid on the bed and could not fall asleep no matter how she tossed and turned. At this moment, there were a few hurried footsteps outside the window.

Someone actually climbed onto the balcony of her bedroom.

Could it be a thief?

Perhaps it was because she was skilled and bold, Chuanxia immediately got out of bed and opened the balcony door.

Suddenly, a black figure mixed with a burst of bloody smell poured into her arms.

It was actually a man in black clothes, with a tall stature.

Chuanxia reacted very quickly and dodged. The man immediately brushed past her shoulder and fell onto the floor.

A pool of blood slowly flowed out from the man's chest and dyed the floor red.

Chuanxia was so shocked that she took a few steps back and was about to call for bodyguards.

"Girl, please help me. . . " The man's voice was weak but full of determination, "I will use everything I have to repay you. "

Maybe his voice was too pleasant to listen to. It was like the sound of the strings, filled with the texture of metal. Chuanxia's hand that was about to open the door was pulled back.

A man with such a pleasant voice and such a young and handsome face did not seem like a bad person.

Borrowing the light from the bed lamp, Chuanxia could clearly see that the man on the ground had an angular face. His beautiful single eyelids were narrow and bright, like an eagle soaring in the sky, but his wings were cut off. . .

His eyes were mischievous and warm, and the flash of light in his eyes was bright and bright. Chuanxia could not help but have a thought and nodded her head.

She closed the balcony door and closed the curtains. She supported the man to the bed. The man lay flat on the bed. His gaze fell on Chuanxia's body and his thin lips moved. It seemed like he wanted to say something to express his gratitude but in the end, he did not have the strength to do so.

Chuanxia had always been a person with a beginning and an end. Since she had decided to save him, she would not blame him anymore.

Not only would she not report him, she would also help him.

Chuanxia went to the bathroom and took out a mop to clean up the blood on the floor. She took out a medical bag and prepared to bandage the man.0

The man had bled so much just now. The wound on his chest must be very deep.

However, when she pulled the man's clothes open and revealed his injured chest, she discovered that his wound was not a normal knife wound, but a gunshot wound.

However, the miraculous thing was that the wound had already healed.

A moment ago, he had still lost so much blood, but now, in just a few minutes, he had actually healed?

This guy must not be a normal person, right?

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