After the mission was completed, the yandere boyfriend turned evil

"Yan Yan, it's really you." Seeing that it was indeed her, Zhou Yueyue's eyes lit up and she tapped the car window.

Lu Yufeng had just locked her in the car. She was panicked and scared watching the fight outside, but there was nothing she could do. She could only watch the madman beat people half to death.

Jiang Yan's heart tightened for a moment. She looked at the blood on her hand and wiped it on her skirt before walking over. The door was set to emergency closure mode and could not be opened unless the car suddenly broke down.

Zhou Yueyue naturally knew that it was she who came up with this crappy design. She frowned, and just as she was looking worried, she suddenly heard a click.

The door…opened.

opened? !

Zhou Yueyue's pupils dilated. You know, when the car was tested, ten strong men with hammers couldn't break the door open! !

Looking at her shocked expression, Jiang Yan was stunned for two seconds, with an innocent look on his face, his fingers still hooked on the broken handlebar, hesitating whether to throw it away quietly.

"Yan Yan, I'm so glad that you're okay." After a moment's silence, Zhou Yueyue decided to forget about the recent episode. She hugged the girl in front of her who looked frail and trembling with fear, and patted her back to comfort her.

Jiang Yan finally threw away the handle and was sent to the ambulance by Zhou Yueyue in a daze.

"Yan Yan, don't worry, I will never let Xie Ci take you back." Zhou Yueyue held her hand and vowed.

Jiang Yan raised her eyes in surprise, and there was a little more light in her eyes when she looked at her.

Zhou Yueyue suddenly felt overwhelmed with a sense of responsibility.

"boom!"

The ambulance behind them suddenly crashed into them, and the medical staff looked anxious and patted on the door of the car they were sitting in.

"Who is Miss Jiang Yan?"

“…Me!” Zhou Yueyue frowned and held down Jiang Yan’s hand that was about to be raised, with a determined look on her face.

"Yan Yan, if she went there, you might all die here today." 007 narrowed his eyes, which were not very big to begin with, and threatened in a voice that had no intimidation at all.

"Tsk." Jiang Yan glanced at it, and the tenderness between her eyebrows disappeared.

She pulled the hem of her skirt and held down Zhou Yueyue who was about to get up and go down, "Sister Yue, let me go."

"Don't worry, Sister Yue, I will come back safely." Jiang Yan put his arm around her waist and took her back, then jumped out of the car.

Looking at Jiang Yan's back, Zhou Yueyue's eyes flickered and her ears suddenly turned red. She adjusted her hair angrily and felt a warm current flowing through her heart.

Before getting close to the car behind, Jiang Yan heard a bang.

"Sir, please calm down!"

"We have sent someone to look for Miss Jiang Yan!"

"Tranquilizer! Anesthetic! Hit me!"

"I shot it, all ten of them went in, but it was useless!!"

"Fuck, madman!"

"Give me a special anesthetic." Jiang Yan bit her lower lip, and the smell of blood instantly spread into her mouth. She frowned and tightly grasped the injection that appeared out of thin air.

"boom!"

Jiang Yan had just walked to the car door when a loud bang was heard. She stared at the car in front of her that was smashed into a convex shape and was silent for a moment, "I don't want to die yet."

"He won't kill your Yanyan." 007 encouraged her, even though he was trembling with fear.

"Don't come over here!" The man was trembling. He hid in the corner, watching the man covered in blood and desperately backing away.

Xie Ci's dark eyes were unfocused, the smell of blood stimulated his nerves. At this moment, he was like an emotionless killing machine, holding the blood-stained stool tightly in his hand.

"do not move."

The stool was about to fall on the man's head. A hint of coldness flashed across Jiang Yan's eyes. She kicked the stool to the driver's seat, quickly strangled Xie Ci's neck with one hand, and pushed the syringe to the bottom without hesitation with the other hand.

The effect of the drug was still slower than Xie Ci's reaction. The moment he fell to the ground, Jiang Yan's mind was filled with 007's screams.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaa!”

The moment her head hit the ground, Jiang Yan suddenly felt her brain shaking. She was so nauseated that she tilted her head to the side and retched twice, but her hands were still stubbornly pinching Xie Ci's neck.

After making sure that the person on top of him had completely fainted, Jiang Yan let out a breath, forced himself to push the person away, and slowly stood up by holding on to the deformed bed frame beside him.

She felt dizzy and turned her head to see Bo Yu's dead face. She pulled the corner of her mouth and staggered two steps, "Fuck..."

Before she could even utter a word, she fell down.

"Young Master!" Bo Yu's heart tightened when he saw the man lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, and he quickly climbed into the car.

Yesterday the young master asked him to go to Africa to mine today. He didn't sleep all night last night. Who would have thought that good news would come so soon? He deliberately booked the latest flight, but due to the right time and place, the flight was cancelled.

After confirming the news, he rushed to the villa without stopping. On the way, he saw a mess. As smart as he was, he immediately guessed that something had happened.

After carefully placing Xie Ci in the car, he finally had time to take care of Jiang Yan. He frowned, hesitated for a moment, put on gloves and carried the equally ignorant woman into the car.

Upon receiving the news, the doctor rushed over from home. He was exhausted from the journey and was sweating profusely.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the person on the hospital bed, his eyelids twitched violently. This man would torture him to death sooner or later!

It's a pity that he has white hair and a bald spot in his thirties, and now he can't even find a girlfriend! He was scared by Xie Ci and became timid!

He hated it, he really hated it!

He was so angry that he used more force when giving Xie Ci the acupuncture. However, when he saw the fair arm turning purple, he relaxed his force guiltily.

He suspected that Xie Ci's head was made of steel, and that the fall was just a simple concussion.

After treating Xie Ci's wound, the trash can was already filled with blood-stained gauze.

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the various indicators on the instrument gradually return to normal.

Jiang Yan was woken up by the pain at night. Her head might have fallen hard and her face was twitching in pain. She collapsed on the bed and glanced at the dark sky outside the window.

The smell of blood continued to come from her body. She frowned, lowered her eyes to look at her dirty white dress covered with blood, and let out a deep breath.

Jiang Yan forced herself to get up from the bed and saw the ugly gauze wrapped around her forehead. She almost laughed out of anger. This Bo Yu was really perfunctory.

She casually stuffed two painkillers into her mouth, endured the pain, tore off the gauze, took off her skirt and went into the bathroom.

……

"pat..."

The lamp on the table suddenly fell down, and Bai Suo, who was sitting quietly on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. He squeezed the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and some... water droplets stained his long eyelashes.

After a moment, he moved, his jade feet stepping on the blanket, the thin white silk hanging from his waist. He reached out to close the window, blocking out the sound of the dripping rain. The candlelight that had been swaying just now suddenly became quiet.

He bent down to pick up the lamp that had fallen to the ground and relit it with the help of the fire next to him.