I heard I'm the official partner of the villain

"Block the knife with your hand, you can do it, you, Feng Ci, why don't you let her slash your face?" Song Dongling sneered, but the movements of his hands were very neat. After applying the medicine, the white bandage was on the injured arm I wound it around several times, and finally tied a very ugly knot.

Sitting there, Feng Ci only frowned the whole time, "Did you send him to the police station?"

"Well, everyone else has gone," Song Dongling took a step back, his eyes fell on him, "Take off your shirt."

"what?"

"check."

Feng Ci turned his head and gave him a blank look, "I can't control a little girl?"

Song Dongling heheed twice, "Then why are you injured?"

Feng Ci stood up and explained, "Song Yue is too close, if she doesn't block her, she will be injured."

And that girl was in a very abnormal state at the time, especially when she saw Feng Ci, her emotions became even more agitated, so Feng Ci didn't think much at all, and hurried over to drag Song Yue away.

The blade slashed down the arm blocked by Feng Ci, and the blood immediately flowed out, bright red and gorgeous, extremely glaring.

When Feng Ci quickly restrained the girl, the sharp fruit knife fell to the ground with a "click", and no one paid attention to it. The girl turned her head and smiled at him, her face twisted, and her laughter was faintly insane.

She said, "Brother, let's die together."

She didn't care how many people came over and what they said, she kept staring at Feng Ci, or the messy blood stains on his body, and murmured, "Go to hell, let's go together die."

"If you die, you will be mine forever."

Song Dongling said suddenly, "That's what illegitimate meals are like, don't pay too much attention to them, these people are out of their minds."

Feng Ci's eyes fell on the medicine box, and he changed the subject, "It seems that you are very skilled in bandaging, the young master still has this skill?"

After all, he was a public figure, and Feng Ci felt that the wound was not serious, so there was no need to go to the hospital. If someone found out, it would be troublesome, so he dealt with it in a low-key manner.

It's just that he didn't expect that it was Song Dongling who treated his wound in the end.

He joked, "Your young master is a little bit broken."

"You installed this persona yourself, right?" Song Dongling replied angrily, and tidied up the messy things on the table. At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

"Brother," Lin Qingyue stood there, showing a delicate face through the crack of the door. Seeing that the two people in the room were fine now, she walked in and stood beside Feng Ci with a worried expression on her face, "You Are you okay?"

"fine."

Lin Qingyue secretly glanced at Song Dongling next to her, and said seemingly unintentionally, "I heard that the illegitimate meal has been sent to the police station."

Feng Ci glanced at her, "Yes."

Lin Qingyue was a little nervous, but she continued, "Is that illegitimate fan a little mentally disturbed?"

She frowned worriedly as she said, "What if something happens to someone?"

Feng Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you think will happen?"

Lin Qingyue swallowed, "For example, suicide."

Before the words finished, the mobile phone placed on the table vibrated suddenly, and Lin Qingyue, who was already nervous, was frightened. She was afraid that the call was really because of the news of the death of the illegitimate fan.

It is reasonable to say that this should happen later, but now, she is a little uncertain, so she came to check the situation.

Feng Ci glanced at it, it was his cell phone.

A call, from Yanxiu.

"Does it hurt?"

The corner of Feng Ci's mouth twitched, "Do you think I hurt?"

"If it hurts, it will make your memory long. Knives are not easy to block," the other side paused, "I have arranged bodyguards for you, and they will arrive tomorrow. You don't need to worry about the rest."

"Also, as a celebrity, I don't care about my body at all. Do you need me to correct this bad habit for you?"

... This tone is very like a parent.

It's still the kind of person who takes all the power and meddles in everything.

Feng Ci sat on the edge of the bed with no expression on his face, but his tone was somewhat aggrieved, "Can I shout out my aggrieved voice?"

As soon as these words came out, the two people next to him looked over subconsciously. After all, they didn't expect that there would be someone who could complain about Feng Ci's grievances?

There was a hint of complexity in Song Dongling's eyes, and his lips were tightened a little.

As for Lin Qingyue, she subconsciously thought that she must be the big villain Yan Yuxiu!

There are only two people in this world who will be treated specially by Feng Ci, one is Feng Yu, and the other is Yan Yuxiu.

She looked at the faint smile on Feng Ci's lips, she had such a handsome face, but her heart felt a little cold for no reason.

Neither of these two people is a fuel-efficient lamp. They are ruthless to others and even more ruthless to themselves. They are the kind of people who can't stop their footsteps even after they have been blackened.

So it's almost impossible not to get mixed up.

She just couldn't figure it out, the current Fengci hadn't been blackened, and what happened later hadn't happened yet, so why did it lead to Yan Yuxiu at this time?

...and the relationship between the two seems to be pretty good.

Simply terrifying.

By the way, when she wrote, did these two people kiss? ? ?

Lin Qingyue recalled the scene of the two kissing before her own eyes, she looked dazed, she doubted her memory a bit.

Yan Xixiu on the other end of the phone laughed, "Call it."

"It's shameless for me to shout it out," Feng Ci glanced at Lin Qingyue who was distracted in front of him, "But Ayu said that the illegitimate fan might not be mentally normal."

There sighed faintly, "You can always attract perverts."

Feng Ci laughed instead, "Are you saying that you are perverted?"

"Do you think I should admit it or deny it?"

"I said what is it?"

"can."

Feng Ci's eyes paused, his Adam's apple rolled unobtrusively, but subconsciously changed the subject, "What are you doing now?"

"It's nothing, by the way, what Lin Qingyue said may not be taken seriously, everything will change."

Yan Yuxiu's voice was very calm, and his tone was light, as if he was in a daily chat, an understatement.

"As long as you know, I have everything."

Does this mean to get out of the script?

Although so far, the plot he has learned, except for the background of the characters, is not very helpful.

Feng Ci pulled his lower lip, and said with emotion, "Your words are very domineering."

Although Yan Yuxiu has always been such a person, like an emperor above the clouds, everything is under his control, unfathomable, no one can defeat him.

But there is still a big difference between watching from the sidelines and facing feelings directly.

At least he knew how strong and domineering this person was. Even Lin Qingyue, the author, could not be sure about it. In this person's eyes, it was nothing at all.

"But did I tell you," Feng Ci said, looking at Lin Qingyue with a half-smile on his lips, "Both of us are not very lucky."

After all, it is a villain, whether it is the setting or the final ending, luck will not be good.

Yan Yuxiu only said one word.

"I was lucky enough to find you."

...Feng Ci felt that he seemed to have been teased?

He hung up the phone silently, and raised his eyebrows facing the two people who looked at them with unclear expressions, "What are you looking at?!"

He pointed at Lin Qingyue, "It's none of your business here, go to sleep!"

Lin Qingyue bit her lower lip and stood up, "...Oh."

The author of the transmigration book without human rights didn't even dare to resist, so he got up silently and left.

Song Dongling, on the other hand, looked at Feng Ci with an inexplicable expression, "You have such a good relationship with him?"

"It's okay, it's getting late, why don't you go to bed?"

The corner of Song Dongling's lips curled into a smile, walked over, and sat directly beside him, with an unclear tone, "Why, give the two of you a world?"

Feng Ci looked straight into his eyes, "Do you think you like me?"

"The person who followed me in high school must be you."

Song Dongling's face froze, "How is it possible?!"

Feng Ci approached him, "What are you following me for?"

Song Dongling glanced at him, got up and left without saying a word.

Well, the world is clean and you can go to sleep.

In the early hours of the next day, a sudden knock on the door woke him up.

Feng Ci went to open the door in a half-asleep state, and a big excited face approached in front of him, coupled with a series of aggressive questions, directly woke him up.

"May I ask who moved the hand when you met the fans yesterday? Whose knife is it?"

"Is the injury on your body really scratched by a fan? Or did you accidentally touch it yourself?"

"Also, what do you think about the fan's despair and suicide attempt yesterday? Is it because of something you said that caused a young girl to feel desperate? If she really died, would you feel guilty?"

Feng Ci quietly waited for him to finish asking, and then said, "Please turn around."

The man didn't know why, so when he looked back, his companion who was following him with a camera behind him had been knocked down, and he was lying unconscious on the floor.

And a young man who didn't know when he appeared was checking their cameras. After a quick operation with his hand, he looked up at him with no emotion in his tone, "Do you leave by yourself, or should I ask you to leave?"

Only then did the man come to his senses, and looked at him in horror, "When did you show up?!"

It's early in the morning, everyone is sleeping, the corridor is very quiet, even he speaks subconsciously in a low voice, and the person following behind him is actually knocked down when he is completely unaware? ?

The young man ignored him and looked at Feng Ci.

Feng Ci yawned, leaned against the door, and spoke lazily, as if joking, "Let's go, or whether you will survive later is a problem."

Of course this person didn't believe it, and he was confident, "This is a legitimate interview—" "Three," the young man interrupted him expressionlessly.

"Two," he raised his hand slightly, and the camera in his hand was shaking, making people feel that the next second, this thing is going to fall to the ground and be smashed to pieces.

"One," he released his hand without hesitation.

"Wait, wait!!" The man didn't expect that the young man fell as soon as he said he would fall, and he didn't pretend at all. Seeing the camera falling in free fall, he subconsciously reached out to grab it.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the camera returned to the young man's hand, and his tone was flat, "Let's go?"

The man looked at him dully, and subconsciously said, "I'll go as I go."

The movement was too fast, and he didn't even have time to react.

This skill has definitely been practiced, and it cannot be provoked.

Feng Ci watched indifferently as the young man easily woke up the people lying on the ground, and then the two left in disgrace.

The young man walked towards him, stretched out his hand, his tone was extremely indifferent.

"Hi, I'm Qin He, and I'll be your bodyguard from now on."

Qin He, codenamed Bai Yi, his identity is unknown.

The person with the best skill beside Yan Yuxiu.

But at this moment, Feng Ci had only one thought.

The money he earns in a year...maybe not half of this buddy's...

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