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When Luo Qinghan opened her eyes, what she saw was Yan Shuangfei's sleeping face.

Yan Shuangfei's long hair was messy and pressed under her neck, the eyelashes on her eyes trembled slightly, her nose was a little straight, and her breathing could hardly be heard.

As if feeling Luo Qinghan's gaze, Yan Shuangfei opened his eyes, smiled faintly, and hugged Luo Qinghan in his arms.

Luo Qinghan's softness pressed against Yan Shuangfei's thin chest, and her protruding ribs were extremely hard.

Luo Qinghan caressed Yan Shuangfei's bare back, the wound there had healed, leaving the rough scar that hadn't faded away.

Suddenly, Luo Qinghan retaliated by digging into the thick scar with his nails, twisting along the route of the scar, warm blood instantly filled the entire finger joint.

Yan Shuangfei shuddered, but did not dodge, but hugged Luo Qinghan even more forcefully, with just the right amount of strength, just enough to make her thin chest stick tightly to Luo Qinghan's softness, but it would not hurt Luo Qinghan because of it slightly cold.

Luo Qinghan was controlled by the sudden bloodthirsty feeling, looking at the face with the characteristics of the Yan family, hatred arose.

Turning a deaf ear to uncovering one after another scars, the breathing of the person next to the pillow was getting heavier and heavier, but he still didn't try to stop him, just hugging himself like that without moving.

The hand continued to walk, feeling the seepage of blood with satisfaction, and suddenly touched the thick layer of gauze covering the back of the waist.

What kind of injury is this? It's not healed yet?No wonder she refused to let me hug her waist yesterday.

Yesterday... Luo Qinghan's face blushed slightly, but she didn't stop. Instead, she pulled the gauze curiously. With a little force, the people around her trembled violently.

interesting.

Luo Qinghan continued to increase her strength, and was satisfied with the trembling of the breath of the person beside her, so much so that she heard the sound of gasping for air.

Directly using the greatest strength, Luo Qinghan finally tore off the gauze, and a lot of blood gushed out from the wound as he wished, staining his wet and slippery hands.

Yan Shuangfei's tight hug suddenly relaxed.

The limp hands hang down, and the breath is inaudible.

Luo Qinghan straightened up calmly and put on her clothes.

Getting out of bed and lifting the quilt, the white sheet was soaked in blood, and the red area was still expanding.

Shuang'er was lying on the bed, her brows were tightly furrowed, the corners of her mouth twitched nervously, her pale face had bulging/violent eyebrows and feet.

The sun was still shining outside the room, but it still couldn't match the magnificence of the blood in the room like the setting sun.

I washed my hands carefully, but I couldn't get rid of the sweet smell. It was Shuang'er's blood.

After finishing all this in an orderly manner, Luo Qinghan calmly picked up the phone: "Doctor."

Yan Shuangfei just lived in Luo's house.He didn't bring anything, Luo Qinghan prepared everything anyway.

Yan Shuangfei, the second ancestor, doesn't know how to take good care of himself.Luo Qinghan thought depressingly, the clothes didn't fit so well and she didn't bother to change them.

"Shuang'er." Luo Qinghan just came back from the company, brought a bunch of things in big and small bags, handed them to the servant with difficulty, and called Yan Shuangfei who was still ravaging the flowers and plants in the garden to her side.

This little ancestor is still lying on the bed restlessly after being like this.

Luo Qinghan smiled helplessly, and led Shuang'er back to the room.

"Look at the new clothes I bought for you." Luo Qinghan took out the clothes and put them in the closet one by one, "You can't say it's not good-looking."

Yan Shuangfei scratched his head, and looked at it stupidly: "It looks good. As long as Qinghan buys it, I like it."

"Slick tongue." Luo Qinghan curled her lips, but she was very happy in her heart.

"That..." Yan Shuangfei hesitated to speak, "My injury is almost healed, I have to go back."

Luo Qinghan didn't lift her head, she straightened her clothes: "Then you go back." After finishing speaking, he continued: "However, if I see you injured again, I'll skin you when you come back!"

Luo Qinghan deliberately spoke in a harsh tone, which made Yan Shuangfei a little bit reluctant to leave.

"Listen to you, Miss Luo." Yan Shuangfei lightly pecked Luo Qinghan's lips, and began to caress Luo Qinghan's tall chest restlessly.

"Not now." Luo Qinghan gently knocked off Yan Shuangfei's thief, "The gunshot wound on your waist hasn't healed yet, don't allow it!"

Yan Shuangfei withdrew her hand aggrieved, carefully observed Luo Qinghan's demeanor, her face did not change, and there was no trace of lust in her eyes, she was absolutely sure that she was not about to refuse.

It is inevitable that there will be some dissatisfaction thinking, this time, I am afraid it will take several days to deal with all the matters, and there is nowhere to vent the desire/fire, and I am afraid that I will be suffocated to death.

"Who asked you to bring the car here." Luo Qinghan looked at the towering building outside the car, it was the headquarters of the Yan family, where all apparent work was running, and it was also where Shuang'er had been staying.

"Didn't Miss Luo ask me to come here?"

Really?I was so crazy thinking about her, I actually asked the driver to drive here in a daze.

Forget it, if you come, please be safe, Luo Qinghan smiled self-deprecatingly, tidied up his professional suit, got out of the car and walked to Yan's headquarters.

"I'm here to find Yan Shuangfei."

The man acting as the security guard at the door was too rough, wearing only a pair of short sleeves, and his muscles bulged his clothes.

Every time Luo Qinghan saw it, she was very curious and wanted to poke it with a needle, whether it would shrink like deflated.

Just like the goldfish I bought when I was a child, there are two bulging balls beside the gills, and I always have the urge to squeeze violently.

Luo Qinghan's violent tendencies should have been present since childhood.

"Tell Yan Shuangfei that Luo Qinghan came to find her." Luo Qinghan said clearly, probably because she was intimidated by Luo Qinghan's calm demeanor, or maybe because the head of the Luo family was too famous, the man didn't hesitate and directly Turn around and report.

"The host is not accepting people for the time being." The man said respectfully, after hanging around for a long time, he also understands that some people cannot be offended.

"She said it herself?" Luo Qinghan frowned, when did she get so overbearing, didn't she get itchy, and wanted me to scratch her?

"No..." The man opened his mouth to explain.

"Please, Miss Luo, come in!" Su Cheng hurried up. He was the one who inquired about Luo Qinghan's news, so he naturally understood how important this woman was to the boss.

"But..." the man hesitated.

"It's nothing serious." Su Cheng quickly interrupted, "The price of neglecting Miss Luo is not something you or I can afford."

Luo Qinghan watched and heard this conversation, they seemed to be very afraid of Shuang'er.

The man led the way cautiously, Luo Qinghan's high heels stepped on the empty corridor, and the sound was particularly abrupt.

The entire Yan family headquarters is very quiet, each performing its duties, and it looks like a company operating normally.It's just that the staff inside are full of hostility, and their hideous faces are a bit too much.

When turning the corner, the man whispered, "The boss just came back early this morning, and he spent another morning in the room dealing with things, so he didn't sleep for long."

"Miss Luo, I'll take you here. No one is allowed to disturb the boss when he is resting. Once he is woken up..."

The burly man looked terrified and stopped talking.

Luo Qinghan nodded, and she didn't want to continue to embarrass that person, so she didn't answer, and turned the handle alone, and walked in.