Quick Wear: Male God Please Hate Me

A group of people swarmed in, taking pictures with their mobile phones.

But they were all shocked by the scene before them, which was different from what they had agreed.

The girl fell weakly to the ground, her abdomen heaving slightly, bright red blood staining her white skirt, and her red cheeks turned pale and colorless, like a piece of white paper that could break at any time.

The murderer was standing in front of the girl with a knife in his hand. The sin-red color covered the silver-white instrument, falling drop by drop.

There was such a big commotion that all the rich and powerful families came.

Screams, sighs, and cries of fear rang out one after another.

Su Zhi explained in a panic, but no one believed him.

The girl on the ground was like a broken porcelain doll.

A tall figure held the girl in his arms, protecting her tightly.

The figure was Su Boyuan. His neatly combed black hair became messy due to his hurried pace, and most of it fell down.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms, his thick eyelashes half covering his eyes.

The girl was in his arms and saw that his eyes were full of worry, with red at the corners of his eyes. His thin lips under his nose were tightly pursed, and his trembling hands clumsily covered the girl's wound.

"You'll be fine, no." The broken and choked voice seemed to be comforting the girl, but also seemed to be convincing himself.

The incandescent light in the room made the man's skin appear cold and white.

There was sadness emanating from him and no one dared to approach him. His arrival also made the originally noisy room become unusually quiet.

[Drop, negative emotion value 83]

Seeing Su Boyuan's appearance, Li Xiaowei felt a little guilty about treating him like this from a moral perspective, which made him worried.

She won't die. The system is there. The mission hasn't been completed yet, so she won't die. He doesn't need to worry.

Li Xiaoqing wanted to comfort him, but forced a smile from her face.

"Congratulations, you have achieved your goal."

At that moment Su Boyuan was stunned.

[Drop, negative emotion value 84]

[Drop, negative emotion value 85]

[Drop, negative emotion value 88]

[Dididi...]

The system broadcast kept ringing in Li Xiaoqing's mind, and the noisy sound made her frown.

She slowly fell asleep in a warm embrace.

Su Boyuan carried Li Xiaoqing away in a princess hug, passing by Su Zhi who had already been captured.

He slightly raised his long and thick eyelashes, and his eyes that were full of sadness became sharp and cold. He lowered his eyes slightly, and a hint of dark murderous intent appeared on his cold face.

Su Zhi, who was frightened by Su Boyuan's look, could only smile at himself weakly.

It's over, it's all over, everything is ruined.

This farce alarmed the wealthy family and also the Su family. The police intervened, and Su Boyuan's power was also involved.

Everything is about to change, and the situation of the Su family is set.

……

Li Xiaoqing opened her eyes and saw a white wall. A thin catheter was connected to her and dripped blood.

The man beside the bed was lying there taking a nap, his soft hair hanging down by his eyes, and a hint of darkness in his eyes revealed his fatigue.

The delicate face looked unusually quiet and haggard at this moment.

Li Xiaoqing couldn't bear to disturb him, so she closed her eyes quietly and called the system in her heart.

The system did not prompt for protection before, because Li Xiaoqing knew that it was she who was holding Su Zhi's hand and stabbed herself, but the stab was not in the vital part.

Her life would be in danger only if she lost too much blood. She didn't know why she felt that Su Boyuan would not let her die, even if she was just his pawn.

Maybe it was because she knew that Su Boyuan really loved her. She was gambling, gambling on human emotions.

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