The next step is to watch the scene of Ron being beaten by Yan Moxuan. At first, Ron was still crying in pain. Later, there was only a weak hum, and he had no strength to cry again.

However, Lu Yueshan didn't hear any of these sounds, because the sound insulation effect of the car was so good. In addition, there was music in the car. After relaxing, she was already sleepy in the car.

Outside, the beating continued, and Ron's face was swollen like steamed bread, and he could no longer recognize the original appearance.

Ron is on the verge of being beaten by Yan Moxuan.

Yang Liu on one side looks at Yan Moxuan's crazy appearance, and Yan Moxuan doesn't seem to have the intention to stop.

After all, Ron is a foreign nationality, and he is also a representative of the F group. If Ron really dies here, I'm afraid there will be trouble.

Yan Moxuan carries RON in his hand. The latter's eyes are so swollen that he can't open them any more. Yan Moxuan is scarlet with a fist on him and is caught by the willow behind him.

"President, it's almost over. You can't kill him."

"Let go!" Yan Moxuan's face was gloomy, and his words were extremely cold. He had a tendency to turn his anger to willow.

Willow boldly clenched his arm: "president, enough. Besides, Miss Lu is still waiting for you in the car. She must be scared and waiting for your comfort."

Listening to these, Yan Moxuan's angry eyes relaxed.

But he can't let him go so easily.

The dagger that Ron threatened Lu Yueshan is still lying on the ground. Yan Moxuan stares at Ron's right hand without blinking. The knife rises and falls, and Ron's right hand is cut off.

It turns out that Ron's groaning and pain in his right hand made him scream.

Yan Moxuan loosens Ron and goes to black Bentley. Most of his evil spirit has disappeared.

Yang Liu looked at Ron who had lost one hand disgustingly and told them to take him away

Yan Moxuan opened the door and sat in, probably because she had been waiting too long. She leaned against the back seat and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Yan Moxuan coagulates her face, reaches out to hold her and moves her inside. Just as he touches her, he sees that Lu Yueshan is awakened.

She shrunk up in panic and screamed, "Oh, don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me!"

Looking at Lu Yueshan's present appearance, Yan Moxuan regrets that he didn't use the dagger to cut Ron's throat.

"Shanshan ~ ~" Yan Moxuan sat beside her and gently called, "it's me. I'm Yan Moxuan. You're all right. You're safe."

Yan Moxuan's voice raised Lu Yueshan's face slightly.

"Who are you?" She is like a wounded little beast. Her eyes are full of words. I can't believe it. There is a glittering light in her eyes.

Lu Yueshan, who seems strong at ordinary times, often helps others. However, she is just a girl after all. She is also afraid and helpless.

Before that, she must have been terrified.

"It's me, Yan Moxuan!" Yan Moxuan gently touched Lu Yueshan and felt that she didn't resist. Then he pulled her into his arms. Her body was still shaking for the rest of her life. His palm gently patted her back and comforted her in a soft voice: "well, it's OK. I've been here all the time. No one will bully you."

Smelling the familiar smell of Yan Moxuan, Lu Yueshan finally determined that she was really in Yan Moxuan's arms now.

She's okay. She's okay.

Before that, she had even prepared for the worst.

Fortunately, he came.

Lu Yueshan didn't speak. She just hugged Yan Moxuan tightly. Her shaking body slowly recovered. She didn't cry, but her tears soaked all the cloth on his shoulder.

Later, Lu Yueshan cried and fell asleep tired. Yan Moxuan adjusted Lu Yueshan's posture and asked her to lie down in her arms and fall asleep. In a low voice, she reminded Yang Liu to turn off the music.

Yang Liu is driving in front, looking at the picture in the rearview mirror, turning off the music silently.



After returning to Yan's villa, Lu Yueshan is still sleeping. Yan Moxuan holds her. Yang Liu opens the door all the way, opens the door, and sends Lu Yueshan and Yan Moxuan to the villa before leaving.

Aunt Yu is distressed to see that Yan Moxuan brings in Lu Yueshan, who is full of scars.

"Young master, what's the matter? How did Xiao Lu become like this? "

"Aunt Yu, you go to prepare the hot water and medicine box. Her injuries must be dealt with as soon as possible."

"Good!" Aunt Yu quickly turns around to get what Yan Moxuan wants.

On the other side, Yan Moxuan takes Lu Yueshan to kewoli.

Put Lu Yueshan on the soft mattress and pull up the quilt for her, so that he can look at Lu Yueshan's face.

Her face was still swollen, but it was much better than at the beginning. When he saw the bright red fingerprints on her face, his eyes became gloomy.

Looking at the sleeping Lu Yueshan, he felt a little guilty.

If he had found out earlier that Lu Yueshan was the one who saved Jiang Mei, he would have said nothing to let Ron have a chance to hurt her.

Fingers want to touch her face, but, think of her pain to avoid the picture of his hand, the finger or draw back.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

Lying well, Lu Yueshan, because of the sound of her mobile phone, anxiously saved her eyebrows.

Yan Moxuan frowned. He wanted to hang up the phone, but when he saw Jiang Mei on his mobile phone, he frowned and quickly walked out of the room and closed the door.

"Hello ~ ~" Yan Moxuan uttered a word in a low voice.

Jiang Mei's urgent voice came from the microphone: "Mo Xuan, you haven't come to the hospital. I'm worried about what happened to you. Are you ok?"

"I'm fine. There's something wrong with Shanshan." Yan Mo Xuan light sentence.

Jiang Mei's throat is choked like a fly. Is it because of Lu Yueshan that Yan Moxuan doesn't see her? Is Lu Yueshan deliberately preventing him from seeing her?

Bearing the pain in his heart, Jiang Mei asked: "what's wrong with her? Are you all right? "

"I was a little scared, and now I'm all right and asleep." Yan Moxuan looked back at the closed door: "I was going to see you today, but I didn't go. I forgot to call you. I'm sorry."

"It's OK. I'm just a little thing here. As long as you're OK, I'm relieved."

"It's getting late. Have a good rest."

"Will you come to see me tomorrow?" Jiang Mei immediately asked.

"There's no time tomorrow." He hasn't been with Lu Yueshan these days, which makes her have this kind of thing. He plans to accompany her well tomorrow: "you'll take good care of yourself in the hospital, and I'll see you when I have time."

"All right." There was a trace of loss in Jiang Mei's voice. She could recognize that Yan Moxuan was deliberately lowering her voice, for fear of disturbing Lu Yueshan: "then you should have a rest earlier."

After receiving the call, Yan Moxuan dials another number. His face is gloomy and terrible: "I have something to do for you. It must be done before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."