"Are you so anxious? But I am very leisurely and have plenty of time. What should I do? You are my favorite toy now. If you leave, how can I be happy?"

It's rare that Huo Jingcheng has a hint of evil and sycophancy, and he appreciates his anxiety at this time without being moved. He also has a dark and wet side, but it has never been revealed before.

Su Zhengxiao couldn't wait any longer. He leaned against the tree pole next to him and pushed himself up. He took just one step and was kicked by Huo Jingcheng, knocking him down.

The pain in his chest was so severe that he couldn't even breathe. With the sweet smell of blood in his mouth, Su Zhengxiao stood up again, and with another heavy kick, he fell down again.

Su Zhengxiao was lying on the ground, with bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth. Huo Jingcheng stood in front of him, his clothes were fluttering and his expression was dark.

This scene was repeated at least five or six times. Su Zhengxiao lay on the ground with chest pain, unable to stand up, and curled up in pain.

We really couldn't go on like this. Some people couldn't watch anymore. At this time, someone shouted, "Miss Ye's hand seems to have moved!"

Hearing this, the violence in Huo Jingcheng's expression dissipated a little, and he finally made a move. He quickly turned around, walked back to Shen Ya.

Gentlely, he put her on his lap and wiped the blackness on her face.

Someone looked at him and didn't pay attention. He walked over cautiously and quickly carried Su Zhengxiao into the car. He adjusted the speed of the car to the highest speed, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared.

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Cold, very cold, the biting coldness ran through her body. Shen Ya huddled up, feeling restless. She saw the flames, and the excessive flames rushed towards her. Her feet were already ignited by the flames, and her clothes were also set on fire.

As she stood, her whole body became a ball of fire, hot and painful. She was in pain and uncomfortable.

And at this moment, an unusually low and tight but familiar deep voice suddenly rushed through bursts of flames and fell next to her ears: "Ya'er! Ya'er! Wake up!"

The eyelids were so heavy that it was difficult to open them. Shen Ya forced herself to open her stinging and sore eyes.

Wearing a light blue long windbreaker, she was lying in the embrace, and the man's big knuckled hands patted her face. Her breathing was messy and rapid; "Wake up! Wake up!"

With more force, she opened her heavy eyelids. Huo Jingcheng's face with clear features was now haggard and decadent, and green stubble appeared on his chin. He was very anxious and kept slapping her face.

Feeling dry and uncomfortable in her throat, Shen Ya coughed lightly, reached out to touch his fingertips, held them, and said, "You hurt me, Jing Cheng."

Suddenly, his slender and strong body tensed up. Huo Jingcheng didn't speak or make any next move. He just stared at her for a moment, dark, calm, and as deep as a pool.

His mood seemed to be very calm, but the chest that kept rising and falling violently revealed something.

Shen Ya was a little uncomfortable with the look in his eyes, and even a little panicked.

Lowering her head, she saw that all the wounds on her body had been treated with medicine and she was wearing a coat. It was obvious that the doctor had seen her.

He stared at her darkly and deeply for a while, then Huo Jingcheng withdrew his palm, stood up and walked aside, ignoring Shen Ya, standing there with a cigarette between his fingers, smoking, filled with smoke, his expression half-conscious.

Dark, obscure.

Xiao Zhang came over and got her water; "Mr. Huo has been looking for Miss Ye for a whole day. Since Miss Ye called last night, he has asked people to start looking for her. There is a fire burning in the woods, and Mr. Huo doesn't care about everyone.

To discourage intruders, take a look at Mr. Huo's clothes."

Looking down, Shen Ya noticed that his light blue windbreaker had been torn by branches and was dyed pitch black. His suit pants and leather shoes were even more unsightly, as if they had crawled out of black and gray.

Also, his side face, jaw, all had scars scratched by branches, shallow or deep, even on the back of his hands.
Chapter completed!