How can Wang Guojun pretend to be stupid? Desperately roared: "where are people? Where did Dutchman die? Are you blind? "

He had to say that Song Yi's identity was no better than that of ordinary people. If he was seriously injured here, he didn't say anything. Even if Song Yi had no opinion, song Zongzhi would never let him do it again in his anger.

Especially looking at the blood stains on the corner of Song Yi's mouth, she fainted in the arms of Yin Ziyu, who was full of gloom. His heart was pounding uncontrollably, thinking that he was my nemesis. How could he be unlucky every time he saw him?

Hula rushed in more than a dozen boxers and surrounded Park Mei Hui and Jin Tai Zheng. Both of them were already injured, and Liu Fajun, an expert, was also involved. Obviously, they couldn't run.

Wang Guojun ran to Yin Ziyu and said anxiously, "Mr. Yin, let us have these two people. Now the most important thing is Miss Song."

"They're lucky!" Yin Ziyu said hatefully, "is the ambulance coming?"

"Not yet..."

Yin Ziyu pursed her mouth and turned to Song Yi in her arms and said in a low voice, "let's go. I'll take you home."

Song Yi's whole body is weak. She is hugged tightly by Yin Ziyu. She has a feeling that she has never experienced before. She always thought that she didn't need men's care. For the first time, she had the warmth of being loved and cared by others, and it seemed that... She wasn't as annoying as she thought.

In fact, she vaguely heard the sharp wind in her ear and vaguely saw several flashes coming towards her. But Yin Ziyu's head didn't return, so she hit those flashes away at random, which surprised her so much that she even felt that her chest didn't hurt so much.

Yin Ziyu took her to the door and put her legs on her knees. For fear of hurting her, she put on her shoes carefully. Then I picked her up and went straight to the elevator.

Along the way, Yin Ziyu's pained expression didn't hide at all. Song Yi, who was lying in his arms and staring at him all the time, blushed quietly. Although there was a sharp pain in her ribs, her heart was strangely warm. This kind of feeling... Well, it's painful and warm.

When he passed the Lamborghini, Yin Ziyu gave a cold hum. His upper body didn't move, but he kicked one foot for several times. Half of the whole luxury car collapsed, and the broken glass debris scattered all over the floor. It was a vent of anger in his heart.

Then he went back to his car. The remote control opened the door, put down the seats behind him, and let Song Yi lie in it carefully.

Song Yi didn't say anything in the whole process, just at the mercy of Yin Ziyu. This kind of state in the ordinary will absolutely startle a jaw, but now injured, she is also unable to compete with Yin Ziyu.

The car quickly drove up the road, Yin Ziyu looked back with concern, careful not to drive the car into drift. Asked: "to the hospital or I help you treat it? In advance, I don't want to take advantage of you. That position is more sensitive. "

Song Yi herself knows that it's very close to her chest, and her face is rarely slightly red, but she says in a cold voice, "who dares to let you be a sex wolf? The Song family has its own personal doctor..."

Yin Ziyu, oh, the car speeds up and goes around like a fish in the middle of the traffic, ready to send him back to the Song family.

"I can't go home. My mother will worry when she sees it." Song Yi's forehead is sweating. It seems that she is getting more and more painful.

Yin Zi fish Leng Leng: "that... Where to go?"

"Jadeite heaven, ask for a room. Call the family doctor." After Song Yi finished, she closed her eyes.

Yinziyu has no choice but to do it. Driving fast to the emerald paradise, after asking for a room, he gently put Song Yi on the bed and called the family doctor with Song Yi's mobile phone.

But at this time, Song Yi seemed to be in great pain and had difficulty breathing. She grasped the sheet tightly and didn't want to show her weak side in front of Yin Ziyu.

Yin Ziyu frowned and said, "Song Yi, don't be brave. It will do great harm to your body after a long time. I'll help you deal with it first. "

After closing the door, Yin Ziyu began to dance his own unique skills. It took about seven or eight seconds to mobilize the Qi in his body.

In these few seconds, Song Yi finally saw Yin Ziyu's elegant figure again. Her charming and graceful posture attracted her deeply. She held her breath and didn't want to let go of any action. Even the pain in the chest.

It's so beautiful and elegant. This is the feeling of harmony between man and nature that I want. Song Yi trembled in her heart. She once doubted for several times whether she had hallucination at the beginning. Now she finally believed that this man was really the elegant figure deeply imprinted in her heart that day.

Yin Ziyu, who mobilized his genuine Qi, let out a long cry. His two palms had turned into deep red. He looked at Song Yi with some trepidation and said, "don't resist. I really don't mean to eat your tofu."After that, he pressed two palms on Song Yi's injured left chest, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the situation inside.

Song Yijiao's body trembled slightly, her teeth clenched her lower lip tightly. She was injured in other places. Fortunately, she was too sensitive here. The action of Yin Ziyu pressing that position should be ambiguous. If you let outsiders see it, it's hard not to cause misunderstanding.

"One rib is cracked, the other one is more serious, some dislocation. Take it easy. I'll help you recover. " Yin Ziyu opened his eyes with a solemn expression on his face. He pressed his right hand on his left palm and concentrated his strength, as if he was carefully calculating the force to be used.

It's not that he doesn't want to feel the softness under the palm, but that his whole body's power is concentrated on the palm, and a little carelessness will make Song Yi suffer from it. It's not up to him.

Song Yi nods her head gently, but she has no reason to trust her.

Yin Ziyu suddenly gave a violent drink, her palms suddenly gave out a strong suction, and Song Yi's chest gave out a clear click, followed by her "ah" cry of pain, and the voice of gentle and coquettish cry spread far away.

On the contrary, Yin Ziyu was sweating. He immediately pressed his hand to feel the state of his ribs. A moment later, he was relieved and said to Song Yi with a smile: "fortunately, it won't hurt you to open your chest and meet your bone."

After the bone returned to its original position, the pain was greatly reduced immediately. Song Yi glanced at the salty pig's hand that was still on her left chest and said coldly, "should you take it back?"

"Ah? Oh, oh Yin Ziyu reluctantly took back his hand and touched his nose awkwardly. However, he was not scolded by this woman from the beginning to the end. Yin Ziyu was a little flattered.

Haha, he said with a smile: "I said Song Yi, with your three legged Kung Fu, let's not try to be brave in the future. It's just asking for trouble with the experts."