Rebirth: Xing Shao pampers Bai Yueguang without a limit

He can't wait to kill this woman now.

Zhou Yichen stepped towards Tong Mengwan, squatted down in front of her, his eyes were slightly narrowed with a hint of danger, and his voice was a bit terrifyingly cold:

"Don't you even want this face now?"

As if being stimulated again, the scene of Xing Ye holding a scalpel across her face coldly and numbly reappeared in her mind.

Even thinking about that feeling now, she would still break out in a cold sweat.

Tong Mengwan's pupils constricted, she covered her face with her hands and shrank back, her voice trembling: "The devil, he is a devil..."

"You, you too..."

"I dare not, dare not..."

Zhou Yichen played with his fingertips leisurely, his eyes were filled with coldness: "You better not dare, otherwise..."

The man's voice was as cold as Shura from hell, "I will let you understand what life is better than death."

Tong Mengwan shrank her shoulders suddenly, the joy of scratching Song Jiajia just now had completely dissipated, and now only boundless fear and panic enveloped her.

She never wanted to experience the helplessness and panic like fish on the chopping board being slaughtered by others.

Tong Mengwan shook her head in a panic, her pupils were numb and lifeless, she seemed a little out of her mind, "I, I don't dare..."

Zhou Yichen stood up slowly, without looking down on the woman sitting on the ground, he pulled Song Jiajia out.

Song Jiajia was dragged by him until she reached the elevator, as if she suddenly remembered something important, "Zhou Yichen, where are you taking me? I haven't picked a dress yet..."

"Hiss..." Zhou Yichen stretched out his hand to pinch his forehead, and looked at her helplessly, "The dress still has long legs? You don't deal with the injuries on your face now, because you want to wear a swollen face tomorrow Are you going to the engagement party?"

After being reminded by Zhou Yichen, Song Jiajia remembered the injury on her face, and immediately panicked. She didn't want to lose her appearance.

"Is the injury on my face serious? Will there be a scar?"

Song Jiajia became more and more panicked as she thought about it, she blinked her big eyes a few times, and hurriedly pulled Zhou Yichen out, "Then let's go, uh, my face hurts..."

Hearing her cry of pain, Zhou Yichen couldn't help frowning, and asked in a soft tone: "Is it that painful?"

In fact, Song Jiajia was just exaggerating habitually, but seeing Zhou Yichen caring so much about her, she bit her lower lip, opened her eyes and looked at him aggrievedly, and lied softly: "Well, it still hurts... ..”

After thinking about it, he put his small face in front of Zhou Yichen's eyes, "Take a look, is it serious?"

Zhou Yichen pursed his lips, bent slightly, raised her chin with his fingertips, and carefully inspected her wound.

Originally, he just wanted to have a hard time with Zhou Yichen, but who knew he would actually check it out.

The distance between the two was very close, and the breath from Zhou Yichen's nose sprayed all over Song Jiajia's neck, making her cheeks blush.

Song Jiajia happily thought that Zhou Yichen should comfort and coax her gently, but he looked at the hurt on her face and said in a cold tone:

"Why don't you cry out for pain when you are fighting? Don't you see that your small body can beat others?"

"I don't want to know the consequences when I do things. If I weren't by my side this time, I guess you would have been beaten even worse."

Song Jiajia: "..."

Huh...how is this different from what she imagined?

She also knew that she was impulsive, but she still couldn't hold back and defended herself in a low voice: "I just watched her slander you, so I couldn't hold back all of a sudden..."

Hearing Song Jiajia explaining in a low voice, Zhou Yichen choked up the words in his throat, and felt his heart warm for no reason.

Was it because Tong Mengwan couldn't see him talking about him that she rushed to fight her?

what happened?I feel that it is not bad to have a little girl who stands out for me........

Seeing Song Jiajia's little head drooping lower and lower, Zhou Yichen couldn't help turning his mouth up slightly, and stretched out his hand to rub her head, "Okay, I'll take you to treat the wound."

It took Song Jiajia a long time to react, "Huh? Oh..."

Did he touch her head just now?

Does he really care about himself....

From this point of view, he should have a little affection for himself, right?

From then on, Song Jiajia was immersed in her pink imagination, and she couldn't even remember how she walked out of the mall with Zhou Yichen...

As soon as the two walked out of the shopping mall, a woman walked towards Tong Mengwan who had fallen to the ground.

"Senior Meng Wan?"

Tong Mengwan narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on the pair of high heels that stopped in front of her eyes.

Slowly moving up, the woman was wearing a small white dress, her belly was slightly protruding as if she was pregnant, she was good-looking and had delicate makeup on.

That's right, it was Lin Luoxue who came.

Tong Mengwan looked at the woman in front of her suspiciously, and asked defensively, "Who are you?"

It stands to reason that with her current appearance, no one would associate her with the glamorous big star on the screen in the past.

What's more, this woman still calls her senior, but Tong Mengwan is sure that she doesn't know her.

Lin Luoxue forced a smile on her face, and bent slightly as if she wanted to pull her up, "I have admired senior for a long time, and I want to become an outstanding actor like senior..."

Tong Mengwan became more and more confused, "Who the hell are you?"

Lin Luoxue smiled, "It doesn't matter who I am, anyway, I won't harm seniors."

"I saw it upstairs just now. Neither Chu Wei nor her friends are good people. It's really vicious to hurt senior like this..."

Hearing Chu Wei's name, Tong Mengwan shrank subconsciously. She looked at Tong Mengwan suspiciously: "You know Chu Wei too?"

Lin Luoxue helped her up, and stretched out her hand to sweep the dust on Tong Mengwan's clothes. It didn't look dirty at all, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"Yeah, I know her..."

"It's her fault that I look like this now..."

The smile on Lin Luoxue's face froze as she spoke, and the conversation turned twisted and vicious, "I'm the same as senior, I wish she could die..."