Wen Mengxin looked at Yan Yechen. His expression was indeed not as bright as before, and he felt a little tired.

Her smooth and fair face reveals a cold and handsome face, but the red blood stains on the corners of her mouth have a bit of a sick feeling.

"Then I'll go over and clean up the room, you can sit here for a while." Wen Mengxin finished speaking, turned around and left the room.

After Wen Mengxin walked out, Su Mu took out a bottle of ointment from the medicine box and then came forward.

"Brother, the ointment prepared by my uncle." After Su Mu handled the matter on the set, he went to my uncle's place as my brother ordered and got the ointment and rushed back immediately.

Yan Yechen took it and stood up.

"Did you find it out?"

"It's found out!"

"Who is it?" Yan Yechen pinched the white porcelain bottle, but his calm voice was not calm.

"A staff member of the Wiya group, a temporary worker, wanted to sabotage the crew because he had a disagreement with the crew's accountant."

"Temporary worker?" Yan Yechen did not expect that it would be the result.

"Ask who ordered it."

"No, I just want to make trouble before the fire. Moreover, my sister-in-law just went to the crew and had no one to make grudges. There should be no such frame-up." Su Mu said.

"Dispose it, such a thing will never be allowed to happen in the future, regardless of whether I am by her or not." Yan Yechen ordered in a cold tone.

"Yes." Sumu nodded.

After saying that, Yan Yechen stood up and walked towards Wen Mengxin's room next door.

Su Mu stayed to clean up the room.

Yan Yechen searched for the direction of the bedroom, but Wen Mengxin was not there.

Where have you gone?

When Wen Mengxin went downstairs to pour water, her clothes were wet. She was worried that she would catch a cold, so she went into the cloakroom to change her clothes.

She told Yan Yechen to come back later.

There was no way to quietly wrap the bath towel and go to the cloakroom to find clothes.

Yan Yechen found the balcony from the bedroom and saw no one.

Just when he was confused, he found a shaking figure at the door of the cloakroom.

Walking in a little slowly, Wen Mengxin took off her clothes and threw them to the side, holding a dry pajama in her hand

Yan Yechen thought she was holding a quilt and wanted to come forward to help.

I never expected that I would encounter such a scene.

I saw it in the huge cloakroom.

The woman has delicate facial features, her big eyes are clean and clear, her eyes are slightly raised, and her lips are a little pouty. Her delicate and pretty face has a few traces of the charm of a little woman.

Extremely tempting.

Yan Yechen fell into despair with just one glance.

His eyes became dark and his body suddenly started to clamor.

Why did Wen Mengxin feel like someone is looking at her? Before she turned her head, she saw the reflection of the man standing at the door in the mirror.

"Ah! Hooligan!" She was so scared that she immediately put her pajamas on her chest.

Wen Mengxin retreated, but she couldn't. There were clothes hanging around the cloakroom, and there was still a mirror behind her.

"Go out quickly, I'm changing my clothes." Wen Mengxin covered her face with a pair.

He said angrily.

Why is this person like this? Oh my God, she shouldn't have changed her clothes here.

"What's wrong with changing clothes? I can't see it yet?" The man not only didn't go out, but also walked in. The lazy but malicious voice made Wen Mengxin feel a little numb when she heard it.

If she hadn't seen the blood on his lips, she might not have remembered that this person had just had an irritable moment.

When Wen Mengxin turned around, Yan Yechen saw the injuries on her back and waist.

Sure enough, there was injury.

But because she was on the back, she probably didn't care.

But the blood mark was obvious.

Yan Yechen was making trouble, but he was still nervous about the wound on Wen Meng's back.

"You have really hurt on your back."

"Not serious, you go out first."

Wen Meng wanted to let him avoid it first.

In fact, she was wearing clothes very quickly and had already put on her pajamas while she was speaking.

But the next second, she was taken to the bedroom.

Wen Mengxin didn't know how to be tortured. This man had a wound on his hand and could easily pick her up and put her on the bed.

"Go to have a good time and give you medicine."

Wen Mengxin lay on the bed, and Yan Yechen lifted her clothes up.

The long hair is tied to one side, but the quiet appearance is deadly.

Wen Meng thought to forget it, it’s okay to apply medicine.

Yan Yechen sat by the bed with a small porcelain bottle.

Looking at her smooth and fair back, the scars were obvious.

"If I touch you, remember to say it." Yan Yechen's voice hoarse.

He was afraid that he could not control his strength and caused harm to her during the medicine.

"It's okay, it's much better now, it doesn't hurt very much."

Wen Mengxin said.

Because he sighed a little when he heard Yan Yechen's voice.

He was injured himself and he didn't even frown.

At this time, I saw the wound on my back so out of control.

Wen Mengxin felt tasteless again.

For some reason, she didn't want this idiot to worry, so she tried not to have any discomfort or uncomfortable expressions, but was extremely calm.

An An Jingjing's appearance made Yan Yechen feel even more distressed.

In the simple European bedroom, the mint-flavored ointment is a light and elegant smell.

It is tight late at night, and the night wind blows the white veil beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and it is melodious.

In the quiet room, the couple breathed lightly, one was as obedient as a cat, and the other looked solemn.

Yan Yechen's fingertips were stained with ointment and gently applied to the bloody marks and bruises on her body.

The cold ointment instantly covered the hot feeling, and Wen Mengxin closed her eyes and enjoyed someone's rare tenderness.

"Hiss..." Wen Mengxin, who was quiet, suddenly murmured.

"What's wrong? Did you hurt you?" Yan Yechen asked closer.

He was really scared. He couldn't control his strength and would hurt her.

"No, it's a little itchy, I'm afraid it's tickling."

"Is it serious? Take a photo of me and see if it will leave scars?"

She was worried that it would leave scars, after all, everyone loved beauty.

If there are scars, wouldn’t it be ugly to wear a back-exposed outfit in the future?

"If I know who it is, no matter who it is, I will let him suffer this flesh and blood."

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I was actually plotted against it like this.

I really think that Wen Mengxin is a bully.

"I've found it, I'll handle it." Yan Yechen replied.

Those who dare to bully her will definitely be rewarded with a hundred times, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"Do you think my back will have scars?" Wen Mengxin, as a girl, also loves beauty very much, and couldn't help but worry.

She lay there, her clothes were lifted, feeling a little embarrassed, but she did not dare to disobey Yan Yechen.

After all, his out of control just now was quite scary.

"Don't worry, the medicine developed by my uncle will not leave scars." Yan Yechen gently applied it on her tight waist.

The heat emitted spread on the skin, and Wen Mengxin felt sensitive and wanted to move it away.
Chapter completed!