After dinner, Gu Yanjing and Shang Chen went to the study, and Qiao Yuxian returned to her room.
Maybe it was because of his good health. During his menstrual period, he also caught a cold and had a fever. After the fever subsided, Qiao Yuxian didn't feel any discomfort at all.
My throat has also improved a lot and I can hardly feel anything.
After returning to her room, she washed herself, applied skin care, and carefully cared for her hair.
After finishing it for nearly two hours, she sat on the bed and checked some emails on the computer.
Then I turned on the projector, adjusted the lights in the room, and found a movie to watch.
At 11:30 in the evening, Qiao Yuxian, who fell asleep halfway through the movie, was woken up by thirst.
She sat up and stared blankly at the introduction of various staff members at the end of the movie.
The voice actors have been introduced.
She also saw a few familiar people inside.
After sitting for a while, when the Easter eggs at the end of the movie were played and the room became a few degrees darker, Qiao Yuxian got out of bed and poured water.
She walked barefoot towards the bedroom door and suddenly stopped halfway.
His expression, which had been a little gloomy at first, suddenly became much more sober.
Relevant movie recommendations were played on the curtain, scrolling one by one. The light in the room also jumped, flickering on and off.
After the temperature cooled down, Qiao Yuxian changed into long pants and pajamas.
She is wearing a white pajamas, with green lace on the trouser legs, cuffs, and jacket pockets, which is simple and cute.
But in the dim environment, it inexplicably adds a sense of danger.
She turned and looked towards the balcony.
The curtains on the balcony were drawn, thick and opaque, and seemed to be moving gently with the light and dark of the room.
Qiao Yuxian's eyes fell on the curtains, and after a moment, he slowly walked over.
When I was still two meters away from the balcony, the curtain on the left moved and made a loud noise.
Following the sound, the people on the balcony came out and faced Qiao Yuxian.
The person who came was wearing a peaked cap and covering his face. Judging from his body shape, he was a man.
His hand stretched directly towards Qiao Yuxian's neck.
Qiao Yuxian dodged in time and kicked him with her leg.
The man reacted quickly and blocked her leg with his hand in time. But he was caught off guard and was kicked back a few steps.
Qiao Yuxian quickly stepped forward and fought with him...
Another side kick, the air was torn, carrying strong wind. Qiao Yuxian struck very fast, blowing the wind with his punches, and hitting the flesh with his punches.
The man couldn't dodge and was hit again. His lower back hit the small round table on the balcony.
The table was almost overturned, but the man put his hand on it, steadying his body and holding the table down at the same time.
After entering the room for only a few minutes, he had no advantage at all. The man knew that the situation would only get worse if he continued fighting, so he wanted to leave from the balcony.
Qiao Yuxian discovered his intention and was one step ahead of him, blocking him back into the room.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, with a smile on her face, but the light shining from her eyes made people feel cold all over: "Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving."
The voice was soft, but also like a sharp blade.
After saying that, she stepped forward and kicked him again.
This kick showed no strength at all.
The man was kicked out and the cabinet at the end of the bed was knocked over.
The vase above falls to the ground.
After the cabinet made a heavy muffled sound, the sound of shattering glass suddenly exploded in the room, resounding throughout the night.
Outside the corridor, Gu Yanjing had just returned to the bedroom from the study, opened the bedroom door, and heard this sound.
His expression suddenly became serious and he walked directly to Qiao Yuxian's room.
Before reaching the door, the door was opened.
The man in black came out.
His left arm was injured, and blood dripped down his hand onto the floor.
The balcony was blocked and the man could only escape through the door.
But he didn't expect that he would meet a demon again when he went out.
In the room, Qiao Yuxian was determined to keep him alive, but when he went outside, the moment Gu Yanjing saw him, especially since he only saw him but not Qiao Yuxian, he decided to kill him.
When Qiao Yuxian came out of the room hiding from the broken glass, Gu Yanjing had already trampled her underfoot.
The man's mouth and nose were covered in blood, and he was lying on the ground, as if his strength had been drained.
"Gu Yanjing." Qiao Yuxian called him.
Gu Yanjing paused and turned to look at Qiao Yuxian.
His eyes, which were usually cold and stern, were stained with blood, heavy and sharp. He was surrounded by murderous aura, as if anyone who came close would be hurt.
When he saw Qiao Yuxian, he looked her up and down. Seeing that she was fine, he looked away and relaxed his feet.
There was no movement from the people under my feet.
"Gu Yanjing." Qiao Yuxian was frightened by his appearance and immediately walked towards him, "Are you injured?"
She heard the sound of fighting outside in her room.
Gu Yanjing looked at Qiao Yuxian, and then her eyes fell on the blood stains on the floor.
Qiao Yuxian walked over barefoot, leaving blood marks with every step of her left foot.
He frowned and was about to take action when he suddenly heard a voice behind him.
The man lying on the ground suddenly stood up with his last willpower. He still held the dagger in his left hand and pointed it towards Gu Yanjing's back.
Qiao Yuxian was originally checking to see if Gu Yanjing was injured. When she heard the sound, she subconsciously wanted to pull Gu Yanjing to her side.
But Gu Yanjing used opposite force against her, and she didn't pull.
Gu Yanjing turned around, accurately grasped the man's wrist, and twisted it hard.
The dagger fell to the ground, and the man screamed, plopped, and knelt on the ground.
Gu Yanjing let him go, then stepped on the dagger, kicked it, and the dagger bounced up. He raised his hand to hold it and stabbed it directly into the man's right shoulder.
The man screamed again and fell to the ground.
Listening to his screams, Qiao Yuxian shook her shoulders and touched her own.
This arm is considered useless.
One is broken and one is useless.
Gu Yanjing lowered her gaze, took a handkerchief from her pants pocket, and wiped the blood on her hands.
His whole body is filled with indifference, ruthlessness, and disgust...
He threw away the handkerchief and walked towards Qiao Yuxian.
Qiao Yuxian looked at him.
White shirt, suit pants, delicate eyebrows, cold expression, terrifying aura, and seemingly heartless methods
He is so cruel, as if he has no human feelings.
Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly took off into the air.
Qiao Yuxian was stunned for a moment and subconsciously hugged Gu Yanjing's neck.
I stared at him blankly for two seconds before realizing that I was being hugged.
Immediately, she felt the warmth of his neck coming from her wrist.
Qiao Yuxian's body suddenly stiffened, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Gu Yanjing saw her stunned expression and asked, "Don't your feet hurt?"
"Ah?" Qiao Yuxian moved her fingers slightly and accidentally touched his neck. Her fingers immediately froze, "No, it doesn't hurt."
Gu Yanjing's eyelashes trembled slightly, she looked at her again, carried her downstairs, and placed her on the sofa.
Qiao Yuxian sat on the sofa, moved her butt and found a position that made her feel more at ease.
The medicine box was under the coffee table. When Gu Yanjing opened the medicine box to look for something, Qiao Yuxian was still a little dazed.
She looked at her right foot and saw it was fine.
He looked at his left foot again.
His eyes suddenly widened.
Blood!
There is blood!
She looked carefully again and saw broken glass. The pain instantly spread to the central nervous system.
"Ah! It hurts so much." Qiao Yuxian hugged her left leg and fell directly onto the sofa, "Help."
When Gu Yanjing heard her shouting, his expression darkened a little and he glanced at her.
Qiao Yuxian was lying on the sofa, curling her lips and frowning. She had a painful expression, as if her whole foot was gone, and her little voice was pitiful: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts