you are a star

Liang Feicheng is in danger.

This thought ran through his mind, causing a sharp pain in his heart, and it only took a second to react.

The moment Qiao Nan's hand holding the doorknob became tense and turned white, he pulled the door open!

She first heard the sound of punching to the flesh, and then there was a man's groaning and cursing mixed together, and she couldn't tell which voice was Liang Feicheng's for a while.

The lights in the entire corridor were turned on, and there was one household per elevator, so from the elevator to the door, there was only Qiao Nan's household.

The door of the stairwell was wide open, and the lights inside were turned on. Suddenly, a man was kicked out from inside, and hit the wall on Qiao Nan's left with a bang!
It was a man in a black jacket, a mask, and a peaked cap that fell to the ground, revealing his short-cut hair and a hostile look.

Sensing Qiao Nan's presence, he turned his head, and a killing intent flashed in his black pupils!
When he rushed over, Qiao Nan kicked him sideways and ruthlessly towards the man, but it was a well-trained killer, who dodged past him nimbly, and quickly stretched out his hand to attack Qiao Nan's neck.

Qiao Nan flashed nimbly and bumped his elbow into the opponent's arm.

The momentary astonishment in the man's eyes was followed by a raging murderous aura!
"Bitch!" the man spat coldly.

I thought she was a woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, but I didn't expect that it was even more difficult to deal with than imagined.

Plus that man in the stairwell!
In the stairwell, Liang Feicheng sensed the commotion, quickly got rid of the man, kicked the most vulnerable part of the man's abdomen, and rolled him down the stairs.

Then he saw the man outside pulling out a dagger from his waist, a cold light flashed across the blade, Liang Feicheng's expression changed!
"Nannan!"

Liang Feicheng's movements were as fast as a cheetah, and he knocked the man to the ground in the blink of an eye.

A man's cry of pain came from the stairwell, and two mercenaries in black suits subdued him, and Fan Qi and Xiao Jiu ran out.

"Third Young Master!"

Liang Feicheng stepped on the back of the man's hand, glanced at them, breathed slightly, "Take him away."

Then he walked quickly towards Qiao Nan, his voice was very deep: "Are you injured?"

Qiao Nan looked at him with a pale face and said, "No."

His eyes slid down and landed on the back of his right hand. The dagger was slashed across the back of his hand just now, and a small opening was made. At this moment, fresh blood flowed from the wound.

Following his hanging fingers, dripping onto the white floor tiles.

"You're hurt!" Qiao Nan was trembling all over, and grabbed his hand violently.

Xiao Jiu's scalp was numb, and his face was heavy: "Third Young Master!"

Liang Feicheng's skin was fair, and blood flowed out, which was particularly shocking.

Qiao Nan's palms were cold.

Liang Feicheng frowned. There was no pain in the scratched area, but her hand was only cold, and he wished he could slash the two men.

"Small injury, it's okay." He explained, clenched his other hand tightly, trying to reach out and hug her.

But just as he was about to make a move, Qiao Nan lowered his head to cover his red eyes, took his hand, walked over to enter the password and pulled him into the room.

"Sit down, I'll get the medicine box."

Liang Feicheng looked at the back of her running away, then looked down at the back of her hand, his eyes were deep and obscure, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xiao Jiu stood at the entrance and did not dare to go in. The two people outside had already been taken away.

Qiao Nan quickly brought the medicine kit and saw Liang Feicheng sitting obediently on the sofa, walked over quickly, and squatted beside his legs.

"Hand over here." Qiao Nan lowered his head and took out cotton swabs and iodophor from the medicine box.

Liang Feicheng reached out to her cooperatively, looked down at the tip of her small nose, and said in a warm voice, "Didn't I tell you not to go out? Why are you so disobedient?"

"It's obviously aimed at me. It's nothing to ask you to fight alone for me. I'm not hard-hearted." Qiao Nan explained.

But in fact, whether this is the case or not is only clear in her own heart.

The moment is to rush out without hesitation, there is no time to look forward and backward.

The house is as warm as spring, and there is a cold wind howling outside the window. Liang Feicheng's eyebrows and eyes are soaked in the spring breeze, and they stretch slightly, "You just don't obey."

"From childhood to adulthood, how many times have you listened to me?"

Qiao Nan didn't expect him to mention this suddenly.

At this moment, there is no line of defense in my heart.

At this time, eyes full of eyes fell on the back of his hand, and he said casually: "When you disciplined me back then, you were also helping the tyrant. Others bullied me, and I wounded him later, and you still asked people to go to the other party's house to warn me. Obedience also depends on your indulgence."

Liang Feicheng answered, "I can't let you be bullied by others."

"So, you bullied me later."

After she finished speaking, she realized that she had said something meaningless, and it was inappropriate to mention these things at this time.

For a moment she scratched the ground with her awkward toes and fell silent.

Liang Feicheng was also silent.

Qiao Nan's clear and shallow breath landed on the back of Liang Feicheng's hand. Her breath was warm and soft, like a feather that had just grown out, so soft it was unbelievably soft.

Liang Feicheng said, "People will be interrogated after they are brought back by Fan Qi, probably not sent by Yu Shaoting, but Qiao Qingru."

Qiao Nan wiped off the blood on his arm, and the wound was exposed. It was a bit long, but fortunately it was not deep. Even so, her face was still pale, and she replied in a muffled voice, "Yes."

Another few seconds of silence.

Qiao Nan applied medicine to the wound, and suddenly the back of Liang Feicheng's hands flinched, and she hurriedly looked up at him, "Does it hurt?"

This time, her eyes met, and she couldn't escape Liang Feicheng's catchy gaze, "Why don't you dare look at me?"

Qiao Nan choked on him, and soon understood why his hand had to shrink, just to make himself look at him?
this man...

She took a deep breath and said angrily, "Why do I need to look at you? Did you get hurt on your face? If not, don't talk!"

Liang Feicheng was swallowed by her, curled up her fingers, and didn't move any more. She continued to lower her head and take the medicine.

After a few seconds, he spoke again: "You are no longer safe here, even if there are people around you, they cannot guarantee your 24-hour safety."

Jonan thought so too.

There are dozens of households living in this building, and how many people come in and out every day. No matter how energetic the people around her are, they can't tell whether there are dangerous people mixed in one by one.

Therefore, the current plan is to find another place to stay.

"I'm going to find another place to live tomorrow."

Empty cities are not allowed, and it is not a problem to meet with tutors during the day. If you live there, there will be an endless stream of guests at night, and it will not be so easy for interested people to sneak in.

Liang Feicheng held her hand behind his back, and Qiao Nan looked up at him subconsciously.

Liang Feicheng's thin lips were slightly parted, his voice was low and hoarse, and he said in a negotiating tone, "Can you live with me? I don't live in the Liang Mansion, but in Nanyuan."