His voice was hoarse and low-magnetic, but it was extraordinarily powerful.

I don't know why, when I heard this, Su Li's originally strong heart suddenly relaxed, and there was even a little grievance.

It used to be her saving others, sacrificing for a group of strangers, and now, someone rushed into the fire desperately for her.

"Jing Rongjing..."

Her voice was muffled, with a slight nasal, a little cold, the end unconsciously dragged, and a little aggrieved.

After hearing this, the man's body stiffened, and there was an indescribable depth in his dark eyes, as if he was enduring something.

"Well, I'm here."

While he is away, the whole world owes him little girl.

The force in her hand involuntarily increased a little, and she was tightened even tighter.

The girl in his arms is a little one, her face is stained with some grass and wood ashes, but her black and white eyes clearly reflect his appearance.

It's good that now she only has him.

The sound of crackling wood burning in his ears and the smoke in the air scorching his exposed skin while Su Li was in his arms.

This feeling of peace of mind.

Annoying.

"Hold on to me and take you out."

Jing Rongjing's back was broad, a muscular feeling between an adult and a teenager, but because he had been sick for many years and his body was thin, Su Li could even touch the bulging butterfly bones on his shoulder blades.

Every step was very steady, and Su Li didn't even feel any bumps.

"I didn't mean not to answer your call, don't be angry."

"Hmm." It's not so much that he was angry, but how scared he was at the time, afraid that something would happen to her.

Seeing her hugging other men, he was really angry. But after calming down, she was afraid that Su Li would be hurt, so she called her and didn't answer, she didn't know how flustered he was at that moment.

"I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

His sharp eyebrows and eyes were much gentler, and he answered from his throat: "Hmm." ”

It's like saying, it's okay, just leave the rest to him.

Probably because of inhaling too much smoke, Su Li felt that his body was getting more and more tired, and his eyes could no longer resist the menacing sleepiness.

She obediently lay on his back, and even gently wrapped her hands around his neck.

In his ears was the sound of a man's heartbeat that was unspeakably fast, and the tip of his nose lingered with his unique crisp breath.

Particularly soothing.

I fell asleep in less than three seconds.

Jing Rongjing picked her up cautiously, standing tall, due to the panic all the way, the collar was a little crooked, revealing most of the collarbone, and sweat dripping down the well-defined jawline.

After leaving the alley, he drove all the people around him away, and waited for Su to leave by relying on the car.

He thought, she will definitely give him a perfect explanation, maybe she will say, Jing Rongjing, don't be angry, he and I are just ordinary friends.

As long as she explained casually, he would not hesitate to believe her.

He waited patiently for a long time.

No matter how strange the other people cast their eyes, she still persistently waited for Su Li to come out, she wouldn't, definitely not spend the night with that man.

In the end, he was really worried, so he asked his subordinates to check Su Li's address, and she was actually in an Internet café!

Yi Yan, that bastard, actually took Su Li to the Internet café!

There are a lot of arowana in it, what if someone accidentally hurts Su Li!

He almost went crazy at the thought of all the terrible things that could happen.

While calling her, no one answered.

On the way here, I heard that the Internet café in front of him was on fire, his eyebrows were ruthless, he was irritable, and he almost crushed the steering wheel.

When he walked to the door of the Internet café, Jing Rongjing glanced back at the girl's quiet sleeping face, the white and delicate forehead was slightly red, and the corners of the eyes were bruised somewhere, and there was some blood.

The sharp throat rolled slightly.

He didn't want to think about the countless terrible thoughts that had flashed through his mind when he was in the car.

Fortunately...... She was safe and sound.

Otherwise, he will not let go of any Yi family or anyone who can't be offended.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, Su Li, do you know? It was you who stopped my violent and impulsive thoughts, and you are my salvation.

——

"It's so late, you, what are you looking for me?"

A drunken flush appeared on Song Zeye's fair face, his dark eyes were blurred, and the corners of his red lips seemed to be filled with the smell of wine.

He hung his head, his half-length hair was on his ears, a little messy, he was wearing a gray shirt, and his whole person was deeply in a decadent and melancholy temperament.

The assistant who was supporting him on the side had an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Jing Shao, I'm sorry, Mr. Song, he's drunk."

"I'm not drunk...... Not drunk. ”

Song Zeye reached out to support his forehead, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jing Rongjing loosened his tie, walked over, and stood in front of him, his voice was a little low, "Zeye, Su Li is injured, I don't worry about others, I can only look for you." ”

Sure enough, when Song Zeye heard that name, his body trembled slightly, and the slightly raised peach blossom eyes stared at the girl on the bed in distraction.

After a moment, he shook his head gently, "It can't be her, she doesn't want me a long time ago...... Even if that happens...... Don't even come back to me......"

The expression on the assistant's face was as wonderful as the palette, and he even wanted to reach out and cover his mouth. Doctor Song, you can't just do whatever you want because you're drunk! You think about the woman who is young, you are playing with fire!

Jing Rongjing's good-looking eyes showed a touch of gloom, as if someone was watching his beloved treasure, and there was a slight warning in his tone, "Song Zeye, don't think that I won't dare to beat you if you're drunk." ”

"Ah Wei, take him to the bathroom to wash up."

Song Zeye's assistant helped Song Zeye to the bathroom with an embarrassed look and washed his face with cold water.

Jing Rongjing soaked a towel in warm water and gently wiped it off the dusty place.

A white and delicate little face gradually revealed, the long eyelashes like a jackdaw covered the glazed phoenix eyes, some abrasions on the sides of the cheeks were oozing red blood, and there were some burns on the forehead.

Jing Rongjing's dark eyes were deep, and she thought: She must be in pain.

His movements were unprecedentedly gentle, for fear of waking up the sleeping girl.

As the sound of water in the bathroom sounded and stopped, Song Zeye gradually came to his senses, his dark hair was splashed with water, put on his forehead, and slid down the delicate jawline.

There was a slight red flickering at the end of his eyes, and at this moment, he was not like a doctor, but more like a terminally ill person.

He wiped his face and walked out of the bathroom.

Looking at the girl lying quietly on the bed, there was sadness and affection in his eyes, and in the end, he just hurriedly withdrew his gaze and asked, "What happened?" How could she have so many wounds on her body. ”

There was a subtle hint of nervousness in his tone.