Chapter 1801： Even if you die, it's for the people

"What do you mean by looking at me this way? I didn't lose. I promise Jin Chenye hurt more than me!" Yu Xiu gnashed his teeth, with a man's unique self-confidence and fierceness.

"……"

Dare she say that she is worried about Jin Chenye?

Yu Xiuzhun’s life or death depends on her. If he dies, she will only burn incense, Xie God opens his eyes.

"Are you scolding me?" Yu Xiu narrowed his evil eyes and looked at Ye Mingmei who was dull and silent.

Ye Mingmei looked at him innocently, but she obviously didn't say anything.

"You scolded me in your heart, I heard it." Yu Xiu quasi opened her lips firmly, clasped her wrist, and tugged at her side, "Don't think I don't know. You are hurting Jin Chenye, but I just beat him. Now, if you get entangled with him again in the future, I will beat him once!"

"What's the difference between you like this and the gangster?" Ye Mingmei looked at him in surprise.

Yun Xiuquan shrugged indifferently, and sneered, "I was born as a gangster, do you care about me?"

"……"

Ye Mingmei has seen it thoroughly and there are people who can be shameless to such an extent, the beautiful Zitong dyed a touch of anger, bit her lip and did not talk to him, quietly dealing with the wound on his body.

While rubbing his bruises, she deliberately pinched him again, wishing to pinch him a bit more serious, so that he would know what it was like to be beaten.

Yun Xiu seemed to feel no pain. He didn't even hum, so she let her little hand toss on him.

"It's all taken care of. The bruises won’t heal so quickly. I don’t know if it’s okay to deal with it this way. Or you can go to the hospital for an examination, in case you have internal injuries.

Ye Mingmei took the medicine box and stood up holding the box.

"What kind of hospital to go to, I don't care about this small injury." Yu Xiu raised his eyebrows disapprovingly.

In Yu's house, everyone must desperately stand on the road to have the possibility of living in Yu's house.

He grew up in the street when he was a child, and he has forgotten how many injuries he has suffered.

Such injuries can only be regarded as the most inconspicuous.

"But..." Ye Mingmei just wanted to persuade him, when he thought that he had treated herself so much, she swallowed the words again.

He doesn't cherish himself, why does she worry about him.

He committed himself to death, but also to purge the people, so she doesn’t need to be troublesome.

Ye Mingmei glanced at him, then walked out holding the medicine box.

When she came back, she found her mobile phone was ringing. Just about to step forward, Yu Xiuzhun had already carried her mobile phone in his hand first.

I caught a glimpse of the caller ID above, and there was a coldness between my eyebrows.

"Yu Xiuzhun, that's my phone!" Ye Mingmei trot forward anxiously, stretched out her hand to grab the phone from him, and put it in her arms nervously.

"It's so late, what does he call you for?" Yu Xiuzhun's eyebrows wrinkled, his eyes became cold.

"……"

Ye Mingmei didn’t answer, she didn’t answer the phone, how could she know.

"Why don't you pick it up?" Yu Xiuzhun pulled her into his arms, rubbed her big hand on her waist, and leaned on her shoulder to whisper, bewildered.

Ye Mingmei was holding the phone, and just about to hang up, Yu Xiuzun called to answer it first, and deliberately kissed her neck, making her almost scream.

"Mingmei, are you asleep?" Jin Chenye's voice was as gentle as ever, with a trace of concern.

"...Sleeping, sleeping, so late, what's the matter?" Ye Mingmei endured her guilty conscience and held the phone tightly.