Such a familiar scene actually made Kai Yian slightly dazed. Back then, he was surrounded by a group of people and kicked and punched like this. He could only arch his body, endure the pain, grit his teeth tightly, and not let himself go.
He made a cry for mercy, but he didn't know that such stubbornness would only lead to a heavier punishment.
At that time, Dongfang Yan stood in front of him, fought off those people, and squatted down to help him wipe the blood and mud from his face. His expression was very cold, but there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes, with a bit of heartache.
It seems that the Dongfang dialect of that time is still imprinted in Kai Yi'an's heart and has never been forgotten.
By the time he came to his senses, Dongfang Yan had been restrained by them and pinned to the ground. One of the men jumped on him with a smirk. With that look, everyone knew what he wanted to do.
"Who told you to touch him?" Kai Yi'an suddenly shot at those people like crazy. After a burst of gunshots like minesweeping, he regained his composure.
Perhaps until their death, those people will not know what they did wrong and why their master suddenly shot them to death.
"Yan...Yan..." Kai Yian staggered and knelt down beside Dongfang Yan, barely daring to touch his body. The body was full of blood and bruises, and he could only feel Dongfang Yan's body.
He was trembling slightly. He was a tolerant person and would not say a word until the pain was unbearable. His hands were tightly covering his chest and he was gasping for air. His face was blue and blue, and his ribs must have been broken by the kick.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." As if he suddenly had a mental breakdown, he helped Dongfang Yan up and held him tightly in his arms. He didn't care about his injuries and just vented to himself. He kept murmuring apologies.
, "Why did you leave me, why did you have to force me like them, why did you do this to me?"
He shook his body crazily, causing Dongfang Yan, who was already bloodless, to cough violently in an instant. He suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, but under his violent shaking, a mouthful of warm water came out.
The hot red color spilled onto Kai'an's shirt, and he suddenly stopped moving. He stared blankly at the large amount of blood on his chest, his eyes empty, fragile and blurred, as if he were a body that had lost its soul.
"Yi'an, what's wrong with you?" Dongfang Yan noticed something was wrong and turned his head to look at Kai Yi'an beside him. His expression was very strange. He seemed to be sober but in fact his eyes were wandering and empty, as if he was being controlled by someone.
Got the same witchcraft doll.
Dongfang Yan didn't expect that Kai Yian would faint so inexplicably. He lost his strength and pressed on Dongfang Yan's body, which made his already severe pain even worse. He took a few breaths and moved towards
I looked outside the door a few times, listened carefully and found no one's voice, so I couldn't help but frown.
After calling Kai Yi'an several times, he showed no sign of waking up. Dongfang Yan had no choice but to support Kai Yi'an's seriously injured body and help Kai Yi'an up, letting almost half of his body weight rest on him.
After just a few steps, Dongfang Yan was already so painful that his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and walked out step by step.
Fortunately, as soon as he reached the basement door, someone came up to him. Dongfang Yan took a closer look and saw that it was Hei Ming, and he was relieved.
"How are you?" Hei Ming asked, only to realize that he had asked him several times. Just by looking at Dongfang Yan's body covered in blood, he knew that he had to hold his breath to get here. He quickly called for the bodyguards.
He was holding Kai Yian, and he was holding Dongfang Yan. Seeing how painful he was holding his ribs, Hei Ming couldn't help being slightly startled. This man was so seriously injured that he even helped Kai Yian out.
, this journey is not short.
"I can walk by myself." Dongfang Yan frowned and refused Hei Ming's support. He never liked others getting close to his body. This was a killer's consistent instinct.
"But your injury can't wait for you to walk out on your own." Hei Ming forcefully put one of his hands on his back, making his whole body almost hang on his body. He could feel Dongfang Yan's trembling, as if enduring
With great pain.
As Dongfang Yan walked away, he said to Hei Ming, "Yi'an suddenly fainted. I'm afraid I need to find a psychiatrist."
"Take care of yourself." It seemed that his injuries were much more serious than Kai'an's.
Dongfang Yan pursed his lips and remained silent. He didn't pay much attention to this Heiming before. This man had no sense of existence. Although Zixuan sent him to Kai Yi'an, Kai Yi'an didn't have much guard against him. I don't know.
Is there some agreement between them that makes Kai Yi'an, who has always been suspicious, trust him so much?
"How is Xia Xiangtong?" Dongfang Yan seized the opportunity. If he had seen someone else when he came out just now, he might have killed Dongfang Yan on the spot, but what he saw was Hei Ming. Intuitively, this man was different from others.
"She's fine." Hei Ming replied silently, cherishing his words like gold.
Dongfang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, she was fine. He was worried that Kai Yi'an would use her to vent his anger, so he was taken to the interrogation room obediently and accepted the punishment obediently. He knew that it was Kai Yi'an who wanted him to leave.
Punishment, just now, the man who had always been cold-blooded and frivolous suddenly lost control of his emotions and even fainted, which made him feel very incredible.
"If you want to leave, I can help you." After helping Dongfang Yan into the room, Hei Ming suddenly said something when he turned around and was about to leave.
"No need." If he wants to leave, no one can stop him.
The problem is, he does have some issues that need to be sorted out. Maybe staying here can help him sort out these issues better, whether it's Xia Xiangtong's identity or his inseparable feelings for Mu Lan.
Perhaps sensing Hei Ming's confused gaze, Dongfang Yan sighed and replied, "Even if I leave, he will still try his best to get me back." When the time comes, why bother hurting more people?
Woolen cloth?
"That little girl..." Hei Ming just started to speak, but then swallowed his words. What's the point of telling him these things now? It's just to make him worry.
"What's wrong with Mu Lan?" Dongfang Yan raised his head and asked with a sensitive frown.
Hei Ming shook his head, "It's okay."
If he knew how badly the girl was hurt, would he still have the intention to stay with Kai Yi'an like this? This man seems to want everyone around him to live well and to try his best to protect everyone.
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Dongfang Yan wanted to ask a few more questions, but suddenly sighed to himself. Even if he knew, what would happen? Can they go back to the past? After knowing that her father was Watanabe Jun, he didn't want to see her again.
, because he will be shaken when he sees her, his heart will be moved when he sees her smiling face, and his heart will soften when he sees her wronged look. He hates such Dongfang dialect, so it is good now, isn't it?