Ye Yan rushed out of the elevator, clutching his wound and ran to Room 1109. The open wound was soaked with blood and soaked his white coat. His forehead was covered with sweat and his face was frighteningly pale, but he did not stop.

When he ran outside the room, Ye Yan heard Lan Qianyu's stern cry from the room. He stopped in amazement, and a fierce anger rushed into his chest, igniting his blood! ! !

Ye Yan lifted her foot and kicked towards the door with a loud "bang", and the door hit the wall with a dull sound.

Ye Yan rushed into the room, just in time to see Xiao Qi pressing on Lan Qianyu and kissing her fiercely. Her face was full of tears and her expression was painful. Almost all of her clothes were torn apart, and only the inner *clothes*underwear*pants were in danger. The key part was covered, Xiao Qi's hands were on her hips, ready to tear away her last line of defense, her pair of slender legs had already been squeezed away.

"Xiao Qi, I'll kill you—" Ye Yan rushed over and grabbed Xiao Qi like a furious beast. He was about to hit him with a fist. Xiao Qi was prepared this time, holding a pair of scissors and leaning against him like lightning. Ye Yan's heart gritted his teeth and sneered: "Ye Yan, you lost!"

"In my dictionary, I have never lost a word!" Ye Yan's fist struck hard, and Xiao Qi's scissors also pierced his body.

"Ah----" Lan Qianyu screamed in horror.

Although Ye Yan was injured, she was still very strong. Xiao Qi was dazzled and dizzy. She staggered back two steps and fell to the ground in embarrassment, with blood flowing from her nose and mouth.

Ye Yan’s chest still had that pair of scissors inserted, and blood bloomed on his chest. He was already crumbling and was about to lose his feet, and he had to stretch out a hand to support the wall, but he didn’t fall, even He stretched out another blood-stained hand to untie the rope from Lan Qianyu's wrist.

Lan Qianyu stared at him in a daze, and remembered the way he was desperate to save her when the car accident happened that day. She didn't understand, really didn't understand, he didn't love her, he obviously didn't love her, why should he care so Save her all, protect her? why? ?

"Are you okay?" Ye Yan asked with concern, "Are there any injuries?"

Lan Qianyu couldn't say a word, just kept shaking his head, his mood was as complex and unspeakable...

"Ye Yan, you ruined me, I want to kill you--" Suddenly, Xiao Qi got up from the ground, picked up an ashtray and attacked from behind.

"Careful!!!" Lan Qianyu shouted in astonishment.

Ye Yan turned around and punched Xiao Qi in the face, because his injury was too serious, so this time his fist was not strong enough. Although the ashtray in Xiao Qi's hand fell, he didn't suffer much trauma, and he grabbed it suddenly. The pair of scissors inserted in Ye Yan's chest thrust forward forcefully.

The blood poured out like a fountain, Lan Qianyu was frightened, Ye Yan held on stubbornly, kicked Xiao Qi hard, Xiao Qi fell to the ground, Ye Yan also fell on the bed.

"Ye Yan, how are you?" Lan Qianyu wanted to lift Ye Yan up, but the rope in her hand hadn't been untied, and she couldn't break free.

"Go to hell--" Xiao Qi got up, grabbed a stool and slammed it over.

Ye Yan stubbornly held up and was about to avoid it, but the stool had already been smashed down. At the moment of this Qianjun's shot, he suddenly turned around and lay on Lan Qianyu...

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the stool was smashed, and Ye Yan spewed a big mouthful of blood, splashing Lan Qianyu's face all over, Lan Qianyu looked at him in panic, his heart seemed to stop beating...

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