you dare to leave me

It was late at night, and Bai Xi was lying on the bed and fell asleep. The open window blew a cool wind, blowing Bai Xi's refreshing hair.

Ji Jiaoyu walked upstairs irritably, and glanced at his mobile phone after walking for a while, "Tsk, why haven't you called back yet, do you want to die?"

After looking at the phone a few times, he smacked his lips impatiently, and couldn't help but stepped forward to pick up his phone and dialed the number again.

"Hello~?" The seductive and evil voice made Ji Jiaoyu stunned for a while, and then his face darkened instantly.

"who are you?"

The person on the other end of the phone let out a weird laugh as if he had heard some joke, "It doesn't matter who I am, but I warn you, if you dare to touch a single hair of Song Feng." The person on the other end of the phone looked ruthless, but Pretend to be lazy and say, "I will die~ Ji-jiao-yu—"

"Oh, threatening me? You are not qualified yet." Ji Jiaoyu hung up the phone.

The smile of Tang Lai, who was wearing Song Feng's body but didn't look like him at all, gradually disappeared. Indeed, even if he used his real identity, he couldn't take it.

How about Ji's only son?

"Hmph~ This kid isn't cute at all~"

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"Hmm - ouch!" Song Feng got up and was about to stretch, when the pain from all over his body made him yell out.

When I looked down, I saw that my stomach and arms were wrapped in gauze, and there were traces of blood oozing out.

Song Feng carefully recalled what happened yesterday, and wanted to take a small road to go home, but he was robbed for no reason, and then he was beaten. These injuries should be caused by this, and then what?

"Hiss—" Song Feng shook his head, but couldn't remember anything, "Forget it, if you can't remember it, don't think about it!"

Song Feng turned over and got out of bed, and the wound hurt again, so he could only get out of bed carefully and gently.

As soon as he arrived at the gate, he saw Bai Xi standing at the school gate. He wanted to run over to say hello, but remembering his injury, he sighed and shouted loudly, "Brother Bai Xi——"

Bai Xi turned his head reflexively, and saw Song Feng who was smiling at him, just as he was about to respond, he saw wounds on Song Feng's face and hands.

"Song Feng, your hand?"

Song Feng followed Bai Xi's gaze to look at his hand holding the gauze, and said haha, with the back of his hand behind his back, "No, it's okay, I fell and you found out hahaha"

Bai Xi obviously didn't believe that a fall could be that serious, but seeing that Song Feng didn't really want to talk about it, he didn't ask any further.

Ji Jiaoyu looked at Bai Xi in the car, remembering what happened last night.

After hanging up the phone, the phone received a message from an unknown contact - what about him?

The next message is Bai Xi's photo.