When he was coaxing her, he closed the door with his backhand, thus blocking Su Su's full view of the investigation.
Su Su asked him suspiciously: "What are you doing in there? Are you looking for a woman behind my back?"
Xie Heng pinched her soft little face: "What woman can compare to my roses."
Su Su, who was wearing a mask, raised her chin, hummed softly, and walked away with his arm around her shoulders.
Su Su tilted her head and saw the scratches on the back of his hands, which were bleeding, and asked, "How did you do it?"
Xie Heng: "I met a wild dog and was scratched before being beaten to death."
Su Su frowned: "Then you have to get an injection."
In order to make her feel distressed, Mr. Xie said: "It already hurts a lot and I don't want to get another injection."
Su Su gently held his hand, pulled off the mask and blew on it: "What about this?"
As the sound got further and further away, Qian Sen looked away after witnessing all this and pushed open the door of the box.
As soon as the door opened, the air was filled with the strong smell of smoke, alcohol, the smell of rotten passion, and...the smell of blood.
In the corner were two women hugging each other.
The man kneeling on the ground hit his head on the table, and blood flowed from his head.
Qian Sen looked at Zhao Qian who was breathing in but not out, and surprise flashed across his face.
When the ambulance took Qian Sen away, Qian Sen, who was only breathing, grabbed Zhao Qian's clothes: "Xie Heng, give me revenge."
Although Qian Sen already had a guess in his mind, he still paused when he heard Xie Heng's name.
Such ruthless tactics are not what the gentlemanly Mr. Xie should do.
It's more like...
In the thick darkness of the night, Qian Sen picked up his cell phone and said, "Check something for me. I want to know what Xie Heng was doing before he became famous in Bafang City."
It's really interesting.
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In the hotel, Su Su lay tiredly on Xie Heng's shoulders, her body dripping with sweat.
Just now Xie Heng was a bit careless, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Xie Heng wanted to take her to take a bath, but the little girl immediately gasped, "It hurts."
She was not acting coquettishly, she was really hurt.
Xie Heng checked it and frowned.
Stimulated by the excitement of adrenaline in the box, the cruelty in his bones seemed to be activated, and he didn't feel lighter or heavier when he got to bed. Instead, he tried to use this method to resolve his violent emotions.
Xie Heng looked at the pitiful little girl lying on the bed, a complicated look flashed in his eyes. He stood up and said, "I'll go to the nearby pharmacy to buy some medicine."
Su Su blinked her eyes repeatedly, "Okay."
Xie Heng came back quickly, but Su Su noticed that the smell of cigarette smoke was still lingering on his body, and when she was about to fall asleep with her eyes squinted, she asked vaguely: "You smoked."
Xie Heng did not deny it, but asked her: "Su Su, after the last treatment, you will be able to regain your appearance. What are your plans after that?"
Su Su was unconscious: "Huh?"
The little girl's ending is uplifting, but soft and gentle.
Xie Heng: "I mean..."
"Don't we plan to be together?" The little girl blinked her eyes and asked him in confusion.
Hearing this, Xie Heng paused for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and said, "Okay."
Originally, he had no intention of letting her go.
In the hazy night, Su Su slept peacefully, waiting for the final repair surgery in three days.
And Qian Sen also worked hard three days later to finally get Xie Heng's information from that year.
Qian Sen looked at the young man who was chained in a dark environment, but his eyes were still red and wild, and he was completely unable to equate him with Xie Heng, the god of wind.