Greedy pleasure

Yan Xiaomi held her breath for an instant, and reached into her bag to take out her mobile phone to ask for help, when the door in front of her suddenly opened before she could make a move.

She kicked subconsciously, and her ankle was held by the man.

"Shh, it's me!" Shu Chiye came in quickly, pressed her body against the wall, and kicked the door shut.

The sound of chaotic footsteps upstairs accompanied by a group of people cursing was very clear.

Yan Xiaomi's hands subconsciously grabbed the corner of Shu Chiye's clothes, and there was a bit of inexplicable panic in her clear eyes.

They took Liu Qiang away, because a few cries of Liu Qiang mixed with pain were heard in the chaotic footsteps.

Then those people were cursing and saying things like 'Liu Qiang is really heavy, where did that woman go'.

When she was completely quiet, Yan Xiaomi pulled off Shu Chiye's hand covering her lips, took out her cell phone decisively and said, "Call the police, I can't let them take Liu Qiang away."

"There's no way." Shu Chiye said in a deep voice, "Liu Qiang signed the discharge application form, proving that he voluntarily followed these people, even if the police came."

When Yan Xiaomi heard this, she pushed him away, turned around and opened the door, and went downstairs, "Then I have to write down their license plate numbers, at least I know where they took Liu Qiang!"

Shu Chiye subconsciously reached out his hand, but failed to grab her. The tip of her hair slipped through his fingers, and she disappeared around the corner of the stairs like a gust of wind.

But after all, it was still a step too late. When she got down again, the van had already driven for a while, and the license plate number could not be seen clearly.

There were footsteps behind her, and she said without turning her head, "Don't follow me, I'll see if I can catch up."

Just after she finished speaking, before she took out the car keys, she suddenly heard a muffled sound behind her.

A man holding a wooden stick fell to the ground, and she instinctively took two steps back, looking at Shu Chiye holding a wooden stick with a gloomy expression.

Several men holding wooden sticks gradually gathered in this direction, Shu Chiye turned around and looked at them defensively, then stepped back and approached Yan Xiaomi.

"You will find a chance to slip away in a while."

"No." Yan Xiaomi grabbed his arm instinctively, "They came after me, you can go, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Shu Chiye's voice was cold, "Do you think I can go?"

In one sentence, Yan Xiaomi suppressed all the words in her stomach, she pursed her lips and looked at those vicious people.

"Go back to the car first!" Shu Chiye left a sentence, and hit the person who rushed over first with a stick.

There were seven or eight people on the other side, and none of them were Shu Chiye's opponents individually.

But they couldn't help but flock to them, taking turns to fight. If Yan Xiaomi was caught by them again, Shu Chiye would have no choice but to catch him without a fight.

She decisively opened the car door and went up, and then called the police. Just after saying the address here, there was a 'bang'.

Someone knocked on the front windshield of the car with a wooden stick, and a crack appeared. The man continued to knock, and countless shards splashed on Yan Xiaomi's body.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, put her hands in front of her head, and was ready to meet the fate of the man swinging down again and smashing the car window completely.

However, her expected 'end' did not come, and the harsh knocking sound turned into a muffled sound.

She looked up and saw that Shu Chiye had already kicked the man away, but because of distraction, he was hit on the wrist by the man behind.

The wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground in an instant, and when he reached out to pick it up, someone took out a knife and threw it directly.

The sharp blade slid across his arm, and a dazzling red flashed out.

But Shu Chiye just frowned, and the veins in his blood-stained hands bulged, he picked up the stick as usual, and swung two sticks at the rushing people with his backhand.

His deep eyes were red, and he kicked out with his slender legs raised, suddenly very explosive.

Within a few minutes, the siren sounded, and those people were frightened, and supported the mourning man on the ground to drop the wooden stick, and ran away in a hurry.

Yan Xiaomi quickly opened the car door and went down. Before she could walk towards Shu Chiye, Shu Chiye had already dropped the stick and strode towards her.

Looked her up and down, "Are you hurt?"

She shook her head.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took out the car keys from his pocket and gave them to her, "Go to the car and wait, I'll take care of it."

Her clear eyes trembled slightly, watching him drop his cuff buttons to cover the blood on his arms, and went to negotiate with the police.

Immediately, a policeman chased them in the direction where those people were fleeing, and then Shu Chiye said something, but the other party kept nodding, discussing something solemnly.

After about ten minutes, the police car left.

Yan Xiaomi leaned against Shu Chiye's car, folded her arms, and watched him turn around and stride forward, seeing that she didn't go up, his brows tightened a bit.

"You don't want to be my car?" Shu Chiye's voice was indiscriminate, "Then I'll call a car for you."

"Wait." Yan Xiaomi suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, preventing him from taking the phone, "Your injury, go and deal with it."

The touch of her hand was sticky, and realizing that she was grabbing Shu Chiye's injured wrist, she quickly retracted, "The hospital is next door."

"I'll go by myself." Shu Chiye said, "I'll take you home first."

The wound was deep and needed stitches, and he didn't want her to see it.

Yan Xiaomi insisted on her own opinion, "I don't need you to send it. Anyway, you were injured because of me. I will treat the wound on your arm first. You don't need to drive, just walk over."

She stood up straight and looked at Shu Chiye for a few seconds. Seeing that he was standing still, she reached out and pinched the corner of his sleeve and walked towards the hospital.

The street lamp stretched the figures of the two of them long, the man's body was straight, his gaze was always on Yan Xiaomi.

The hospital in the middle of the night was relatively quiet. The nurse in the emergency room saw two people walking in slowly one after the other, and said, "Hello, this is the emergency department. If you have any symptoms that are not urgent, I suggest you You register to see during the day."

"His arm is injured and needs to be dealt with." Yan Xiaomi stopped and pointed to Shu Chiye's arm.

The nurse leaned forward to look at Shu Chiye's arm, but because the black shirt covered everything, she couldn't see anything unusual.

Until Yan Xiaomi walked over and carefully put up the sleeves, the little nurse exclaimed, "It's so serious, go to the treatment room quickly, I'll call the surgeon!"

The blood was still flowing out, but Shu Chiye put his fingers on his pants when she wasn't paying attention, so the blood didn't drip on the ground.

But at this moment, the sleeves were pushed back, and I couldn't hide it even if I wanted to.

The pattering red liquid dripped on the floor, and Yan Xiaomi's sore eye sockets turned red all of a sudden, and she took his other arm to the treatment room.

Soon a surgeon came to treat the wound. Shu Chiye gave the doctor a wink, and the doctor immediately understood, "Little girl, come and stay with your boyfriend, it will be very painful to suture the wound."

Shu Chiye: "..." What does he mean?She was about to cry, he just let her out!