"Stop talking!" Song Yan exuded a biting cold air all over his body, he clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles bulged, and wind and clouds surged in his dark eyes.

"Being an omega is also my fault, I'm sorry." Wu Xi finished the last sentence slowly.

Song Yan's pupils shrank, with a stern expression on his face, he leaned closer, Wu Xi closed his eyes in fear, he felt a gust of wind blowing past his ears, and then there was a muffled bang, Song Yan's fist landed behind him on the wall.

Wu Xi opened his eyes, then looked to the side in fear, blood flowed down the uneven stones, and where he was hit, small stones fell down one after another.

If this punch falls on him...

At this time, Xing Jiu's voice came from outside.

"Boss! Are you here?" Xing Jiu's voice slowly approached, "Are you all right?"

The two stared at each other in the dim light. In the cave, only the beeping sound of dead branches being burned could be heard, and the remaining grilled fish was blackened like charcoal, and the air was filled with a burnt smell.

Song Yan squeezed out three words between his teeth: "You won."

Xing Jiu found the entrance of the cave and led someone in. Song Yan put down his hands and distanced himself from Wu Xi.

"Boss!" Seeing Song Yan, Xing Jiu rushed up immediately, "Is your hand okay? Why is it so serious?"

"It's okay." Song Yan said lightly, without looking at Wu Xi.

Xing Jiu said to the medical staff behind him: "What are you still doing? Come here and bandage the boss's wound!"

Song Yan was in the cave, and the medical staff were treating his wound briefly. Wu Xi and Xing Jiu went out to wait. There was a row of cars parked outside, and a dozen men in black surrounded him in a circle.

"Are you not injured?" Xing Jiu asked.

Wu Xi shook his head, when he rolled down from above, Song Yan protected him, so apart from some scratches, he didn't suffer any injuries.

"You..." Xing Jiu hesitated, then continued, "Did you quarrel with the boss?"

Xing Jiu must be a shrewd person who has worked beside Song Yan for so many years. When he entered the cave, he could see what happened between Song Yan and Wu Xi.

Wu Xi pursed his lips and didn't answer, he was just a bodyguard, how could he have the right to use the word "quarrel" with Song Yan.

"I don't know what happened between you, but I want to say something to you. Boss is definitely not the person you see with your eyes. Don't be confused by some external factors, and believe what you feel." After Xing Jiu finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Song Yan coming out of the cave, patted Wu Xi on the shoulder, turned and walked over.

Trust what you feel.

Suddenly, a pair of red eyes filled with bloodshot eyes flashed before his eyes.

"Aren't you following?" Song Yan stood in front of the car, his fists were bandaged, and he looked at this side coldly, his long and narrow eyes were like sharp knives.

Wu Xi came back to his senses, squeezed his fingers tightly, and walked over obediently.

He opened the door for Song Yan, helped him into the car, Wu Xi walked around to the other side, opened the door as usual, and was about to get in the car, when Song Yan suddenly spoke.

"You don't have to follow," as if he wasn't the one who told him to come up just now, "I want to drink porridge. You pack up and go to the place where I was last time. I'll go there at night."

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good evening

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