1071: C1071 Give up Struggling

C1071 Give up Struggling

Zhuang Yichen raised his head and saw Xiaoya's face. A light flashed across his eyes. He looked at the dwarf in the front row and turned around. He reached out and touched Xiaoya's face. His face was full of tears. Her body was still wet. She leaned forward with her body. He kissed her on the face, "Little Demon, You can sleep for a while. You'll be there soon. "

Xiaoya was indifferent. She said lightly, "It's too cold. I can't sleep. "

Zhuang Yichen did not have Xiaoya's clothes in the car. The few of them were all drenched. They could only urge the dwarf to drive faster.

Zhuang Yichen invited the doctor to the villa in the suburbs. Xin Mann's task of retrieving the bullets was also carried out in the villa.

Xiaoya almost could not get close to him. Zhuang Yichen took a shower and changed his clothes before he went downstairs with a solemn expression.

The doctor checked Xiaoya. Xiaoya shook her head. "I am not injured. I just need to take a hot bath. "

The maid quickly went to pour hot water for Xiaoya with a worried look.

Xiaoya did not go to find Zhuang Yichen. She went back to her room and laid down in the bathtub, unmoving.

Zhuang Yichen returned to the study room, and Lee Yong followed him in. Zhuang Yichen held an electronic sensor in his hand, and Lee Yong took it over. He scanned every corner of the study before saying, "I am the only one who can enter the study room. There should be no eavesdropper. "

"Yes. " Zhuang Yichen collapsed on the sofa. He had been nervous the whole night. At this time, when he relaxed, his hand on the sofa began to tremble.

Lee Yong's heart ached. He quickly poured him a cup of hot tea and handed it to him. The tea lid on the teacup was still closed and there was a sound of collision. "Young master, normally I would not have this kind of conflict with Zhuang Yifeng. Why is it this time. . . "

"A dog in a desperate situation will jump over a wall!" Zhuang Yichen opened the tea lid and seemed to feel that his mouth, throat, stomach, all of his senses had gone cold. So when he drank the tea that he had just brewed, he did not feel that it was too hot at all.

He placed the cups in front of him and only looked at the cups. "Uncle Lee, let some people guard the villa these few days. "

Lee Yong nodded, "Young master, is Miss Xin arranged to sit here? Or is it another residence?"

Zhuang Yichen's eyes were gloomy, "Arrange this place, especially her. Arrange more people to watch over her. "

Lee Yong asked again," Then, Young Madam? "

Zhuang Yichen raised his hand to cover his chin and thought for a long time. "Tomorrow morning. . . "

Jiang Zhao called, "How is it?"

"The person was brought back, but Xin Mann was also there. She was shot and injured. Brother Zhao, you cannot interfere in this matter anymore. Otherwise, you will be pulled out. It's not appropriate to call the police. I found the dwarf's golden needle to help. If we call the police, there will be a flaw. . . "

"What about Zhuang Yifeng?"

"Since the third episode, Zhuang Yifeng has been appearing and disappearing like a ghost. He probably jumped over the wall in a hurry and won't be able to fight him on the surface. You should sleep early. I won't be contacting you for the time being. "

Jiang Zhao was silent for a while. "Alright, then be careful. "

After Zhuang Yichen hung up the phone, he stood up and looked at the closed door. He put his hand on his head and rubbed it randomly. He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, Damn it!

Xin Mann was originally on the first floor. Zhuang Yichen walked around the room a few times. When he went downstairs, he said to the maid, "After Mann's surgery is done, ask the doctor not to put it upstairs. The room upstairs is more comfortable. The sun is also a lot better. "

The maids agreed to him one after another before he turned around and went upstairs.

"Young Master?" Lee Yong called out carefully and followed him. "Young Madam, are you thinking too much?"

Zhuang Yichen quickly walked into the study room, and Lee Yong closed the door behind him. Zhuang Yichen reached out and pressed the laptop on the desk, "Uncle Lee, When Xin Mann arrives, send her to my bedroom. You have to work harder tonight. No one is allowed to go upstairs. If you need to call a doctor. . . I can only trouble you, the people below. . . I don't believe any of them. "

"It's not impossible to send them to your bedroom, but at Young Madam's place. "

"Uncle Lee, there's a mole in this room. " Zhuang Yichen sat in front of the desk.

Lee Yong was not calm either. "Young master, what should we do next?"

Zhuang Yichen shook his head. He opened his email on the internet and started to write. When he was halfway through writing, he looked up. In front of Lee Yong, only then could he show the fatigue that he should have. "Uncle Lee, go down and keep an eye on the surgery. Come up every ten minutes. No matter if I'm still in the study or not, you will do it. It's just that you have worked hard. "1

Lee Yong did not ask why. He did what Zhuang Yichen said. "I will go down now. "

"Okay. "

Zhuang Yichen made up the email, sent it, and then turned off the computer.

He stood up, a stone in his heart.

He stood there and thought for a long time. He walked around the room a few times. He really wanted to kick everything in the room.

He calmed himself down and then went out of the study. He went through the corridor and returned to the bedroom. When he saw that Xiaoya was not on the bed, he panicked. The bathroom door was not related. He raised his leg and rushed over.

Xiaoya felt that her entire body was very warm and very comfortable. She felt so comfortable that she wanted to sleep. It seemed that she was in Zhuang Yichen's arms. He tightly wrapped around her. She treated his body as an oven to warm herself. But he pulled her tighter and tighter. So tight that she couldn't breathe, and she wanted to escape. . . He grabbed her neck, and she saw his fierce gaze. His eyes were bloodshot, like a starving beast. She started to kick him with all her might.

She couldn't even kick him. Everything was futile.

She wanted to cry and ask him why he treated her like this. Did he love her? Did he not have any feelings for her at all? Otherwise, how could he make such a vicious move?

She began to give up struggling. . .

Zhuang Yichen saw Xiaoya drowning in the bathtub and his heart tightened. He bent over and pulled her out of the water. Xiaoya's entire body was covered in water, drenching Zhuang Yichen's entire body. He put her on the bed and began to press her chest with his hand to press the water.

When Xiaoya was woken up by choking, she discovered that she had spat out a pool of water on the bed sheet. Zhuang Yichen slumped on the bed as if he had breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "Can you open your eyes to wash?"

"What's the difference between dying late and dying earlier?" Xiaoya sat down on the bed. She was still naked and wrapped herself with a towel. The air conditioner in the room was turned on. She stepped on the wooden floor barefooted and walked into the bathroom again.

Zhuang Yichen heard the sound of the electric breeze coming from the bathroom. He knew that his tone was not good, but just now, he was really scared.

Xiaoya returned to her room. Her hair had been blown dry. She changed into a nightdress and changed the wet bed sheet again.

Zhuang Yichen looked at the room vigilantly. He did not feel safe anywhere. He carefully thought about what to do. If he took the initiative to look for Zhuang Yifeng now, he might not be able to find him. In that case, he would have to find him.

Zhuang Yichen took the electronic sensor from the study and scanned the entire room. Xiaoya had just shouted, "Zhuang ~"

Zhuang Yichen turned his head and put his index finger on his lips. He did not make any sound and only made a gesture of silence. Xiaoya was stunned and swallowed her words back.

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