Yan Xiaoyu definitely didn't think through his thoughts before speaking. The sense of substitution was so strong that he forgot the fact that he was a man, so when he realized it, his facial expression was surprisingly stiff.
The boy was too shocked and had no time to reflect what he meant == "What...what's going on?" He pointed at Yu Xiaoyu and looked at Cai Bin with his mouth agape. Damn it, he couldn't be a lunatic.
!!It’s not illegal for a psychopath to kill someone! Isn’t it true that I should run away immediately!!!
Cai Bin shrugged dumbfounded: "It's the one Caesar brought last time. He's going to guard outside Young Master Jin's gate."
When the boy heard this, the corner of his mouth obviously twitched twice, and then he gently pinched Yan Xiaoyu's chin with his slender green fingers and looked at her: "Are you Jin Shaoyang's wife?"
I am his teacher and bodyguard!
Yan Xiaoyu felt helpless but could only nod her head: "Tell me where he is. I had such a hard time looking for him, tat, my heart is going to be broken into pieces, tat..."
"Then go make dumplings!" The boy glanced at him fiercely, but then he glanced at Cai Bin: "Xiao Binzi, take him over. When we came together, I saw that this man was particularly troubled!"
"Yes." Cai Bin smiled a little bit, but walked over and touched the boy's butt, and then took Yan Xiaoyu upstairs with the boy's angry eyes.
"Here, the one in front." Cai Bin pointed to the room in the corner, and then said something uneasy: "If it weren't for Xiao Feng's sake, I wouldn't let you come here.
Don’t disturb anyone, okay, big brother?”
Yan Xiaoyu nodded knowingly. It's not like he didn't know some of the rules here. It would be bad if he offended anyone, but protecting Jin Shaoyang was his first mission and he couldn't be careless.
He walked forward and put his ear to the door. He looked so pitiful and sad. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he remembered that his junior high school teacher seemed to have said that solid sound transmission is the fastest. Damn, sometimes it only takes one second to be fatal. Is that right?
!
Yan Xiaoyu thought so, but this look in Cai Bin's eyes made him think differently: I'm so pathetic, I must pamper my wife well and not let him listen to the corner like this guy.
Ah, I am so pitiful and sad, so lonely! Like! Snow!
However, at this moment, there was a "crash" sound inside, followed immediately by a young boy's scream, which was very, very sharp!
Yan Xiaoyu's body stiffened reflexively. I wonder if a killer will break in through the window, if there will be a gun, if I will die tonight!
But it turns out that the body reacts faster than the brain. The pupils are as thin as needles for an instant, and then he stands up and kicks the door hard. His overbearing aura is particularly scornful.
After a burst of blue smoke, the door that stood upright fell down. == Cai Bin silently wiped tears in the corner: Damn, this is a specially designed door by a Parisian designer. I'm sorry for the door...
..
He quickly broke into the room without saying anything.
The young man on the soft bed in the room continued to scream, while looking at Jin Shaoyang. Is it possible that Jin Shaoyang is also possessed by Sadako? Yan Xiaoyu feels that he is very depressed. He is not a ghost killer, just an ordinary gangster.
Oh, no!
In fact, sometimes Yan Xiaoyu feels that she is really unlucky, well, a very unlucky kind.
Because he has not had his parents around since he was a child, his life has been very difficult. Looking back now, maybe it is not hardship but loneliness that is more important.
Especially in the years when he was in school, he would feel a little unhappy when he saw other parents coming to pick up his classmates. However, due to his personality, he would not be too sad but would comfort himself: What's the big deal if I strangle him? Anyway, after a few days
In ten years, their parents will all die, and then they will be heartbroken and cry. At least I have been through this before, so it is not a big deal!
Because his grades were not good and there were no parents around him, Yan Xiaoyu was often bullied at that time and had countless punches and kicks on his body. Now that I think about it, I should thank them, because without those people who were so cruel to him, he would not have done it.
Aware of the indifference of this world, I will not learn to become stronger little by little and use my fists to protect myself.
I'm used to smiling freely and getting hurt in corners, so the path of being a gangster should be the most suitable for me. Although my life is not guaranteed, I may be hacked to death one day, or I may be imprisoned one day.
You're in trouble, but at least you can live freely, right?
So looking at Jin Shaoyang Yan Xiaoyu in front of him, he suddenly felt a little confused. This guy is a stumbling block in his smooth journey. I want to pick up girls, cause trouble, and kill people, instead of guarding this iceberg of waste.
life!
At this time, Jin Shaoyang was standing opposite Yan Xiaoyu wrapped in a bath towel. Yan Xiaoyu looked at him with some pain, and then looked around the whole room. It was very nice and gorgeous, and it didn't look like a killer had broken in.
It was Sadako who suddenly appeared, but ------ he turned back to look at the young man huddled at the head of the bed: "Brother, what on earth were you calling just now?"
The young man trembled and then pointed his green-white finger at Caesar: "...blood...there is blood..."
The young man in front of him had a pale face, as if he had seen the possessed version of Voldemort by Sadako. Yan Xiaoyu turned her head slightly depressed and stared at Jin Shaoyang again. She just took a brief look at his facial expression, but there seemed to be nothing unusual about it.
But with the young man's guidance, Yan Xiaoyu looked at Jin Shaoyang from head to toe very carefully.
There is nothing wrong with the face that is still like an iceberg, there is nothing wrong with the shiny eight-pack abs, and there should be nothing wrong with the area wrapped in a bath towel.
When his naked eyes finally fixed on Jin Shaoyang's feet, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly became stunned, and his face became extremely ugly.
It seemed that the fish tank had been broken just now. At this moment, Jin Shaoyang was standing barefoot among the broken glass, and the instep of his right foot had been scratched by the broken glass. The blood mixed with water stains looked particularly scary.
It’s over, Jin Shaoyang lost blood!
This was Yan Xiaoyu's first reaction, and then he started to tremble. I wonder if the boss will blame him or Long Yan will be so angry that he will snap himself!
Then he began to become stiff, and when Cai Bin came in, he saw two teenagers looking at Jin Shaoyang's icy faces as if they had seen a ghost.
"What's wrong?" Cai Bin asked with a frown, and waved his hand in front of Yan Xiaoyu's eyes.
Only then did Yan Xiaoyu come back to his senses and moved his gaze back from Jin Shaoyang's feet. Then he shook his head and rushed into the pile of broken glass, making a move that shocked the world and made people cry.
"I'll carry you to the hospital."
At this moment, Yan Xiaoyu seemed to be particularly determined. He grabbed the coat on the shelf and put it on Jin Shaoyang's body, then carried him on his back.
The thin body carrying a mature and strong man looked a little funny at this moment, but Yan Xiaoyu's figure looked particularly tall and straight, and the firm gaze shining in his eyes seemed to be unable to be knocked down by anything.
Jin Shaoyang just remained silent.
The moment he walked out of the room, he suddenly said lightly: "There is no need to go to the hospital."
There was still no warmth in his voice, but his warm breath hit Yan Xiaoyu's neck, making it feel warm and itchy.
"I will go when I say I want to go. I will never tolerate any harm to you." Yan Xiaoyu's voice was childish and crisp, but at this moment it was full of unswerving domineering, just like at a wedding.
Jin Shaoyang never forgot his oath for a long time.
The words fell to the ground, but they seemed to echo in his ears. Jin Shaoyang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his heart seemed to be touched by something, but it quickly disappeared without being caught.
But all in all, it seemed that it was because of these words that Jin Shaoyang did not resist Yan Xiaoyu. Instead, he lay on his back particularly docilely and watched with interest as the person under him carried him downstairs step by step with some difficulty.
Cai Bin stood behind them and couldn't help but shook his head. What kind of bad taste did Jin Shaoyang have? Why did he feel that this scene was so sad? It was like some elderly parents in advertisements carrying their strong children on their backs. Although this metaphor was a bit inappropriate.
It was appropriate but really sad. Thinking about it made him more determined to protect his wife and prevent her from taking the path of Yan Xiaoyu!
However, as the person involved, Yan Xiaoyu still tried his best to carry Jin Shaoyang on his back, with a kind of unyielding drive, which was especially deceiving to tears.
As soon as she walked out of the door and before she could find a taxi, the window of a black car on the side of the road was cut down, and Qiu Jinye's handsome cheeks were revealed: "Hey, handsome man, do you want me to take you where you want?"
"
I remember there is a saying that gentlemen should not cause trouble to women, especially beautiful women.
But Yan Xiaoyu was particularly worried about Jin Shaoyang's injury, so he threw his principles to the fire and directly opened the car door and got in: "Thank you for coming to the hospital. My friend is injured."
Qiu Jinye glanced at Jin Shaoyang, who was carefully placed on the back seat by Yan Xiaoyu, and then said: "Where was the injury? Internal organs?"
Yan Xiaoyu's mouth twitched and then he scratched his head in embarrassment: "His foot was scratched by the glass."
Qiu Jinye was obviously speechless, and the hands holding the steering wheel were shaking a little. Damn it, I looked at your such cautious movements and thought he was almost dead! Did your family have a heart?
On the feet? Even if it is chopped off, how will it be swollen?
Although she was roaring in her heart, Qiu Jinye just chose silence out of politeness. However, when she encountered a red light, Yan Xiaoyu started to urge her again: "Sister, can you hurry up? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
Ah, he was injured, and the blood that flowed out almost stained the entire national flag red. As a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, can you bear it?"