C45 I Stepped on a Piece of Dog Shit and Twisted It!

The two knew that they had acted impulsively. Even after being scolded, they were actually a little embarrassed. They quickly looked away.

Wen Yihan touched his nose, "Sorry Mushi, we thought you guys had a fight."

"Yes, yes, yes, we... We didn't see anything. You were quick. "

That was the truth, Zhan Mushi had reacted very quickly. Plus, he had blocked most of Yu Qianyan's body, so they only saw a flash of white in front of them.

Zhan Mushi hugged the little girl tightly, "Get out!"

"Get out, get out, there's something for us!" "

The room quieted down again. Yu Qianyan then pushed him away angrily. She spat out a few words that made Zhan Mushi angry again, "Scram! You don't have to be so merciful!"

Besides those few old bastards, how many people dared to tell him to scram?

Yu Qianyan repeated the words again and again. If it was anyone else, he would definitely make her want to die!

"Yu Qianyan, don't not know what's good for you!" Having been provoked again and again, Zhan Mushi even had the urge to pinch this bastard to death.

"I don't know what's good for me. Mr. Zhan, I'm begging you, kill me, or you can break my other leg too, or you can do it by yourself, come on!"

"..." Mr. Zhan's face darkened again.

After locking the door behind him, he pulled at her quilt.

"Zhan Mushi, you bastard! I would rather die than submit! Or you can just kill me! Don't even think about succeeding!" She frantically grabbed onto the blanket that was wrapped around her.

Mr. Zhan's face turned dark again. He curled his index finger and hit her on the head with a chestnut. The terrible scream rang out again. He took the opportunity to pull away the blanket.

She bent her waist in pain and kept rubbing her head. She glared at him and said, "Ahhh — Zhan Mushi, kill me. Stop playing dirty. I won't give in!"

She kept retreating, but Zhan Mushi grabbed her left foot and yanked her back.

"I want to see how eloquent you are!" His face was dark.

Her tears flowed down her face, and even her lips lost their color, "Zhan Mushi, you dare, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost …"

"Ka ka!"

"Ah!

Zhan Mushi felt another sharp pain on his ankle. He dropped her foot and looked down arrogantly at the naked little woman with a face full of tears. He said in disdain, "Piss off."

"..."

She quickly looked at her previously deformed right foot and discovered that it had already regained its original position. He hadn't broken her foot earlier …

The man bent over with both hands on the bed, pressing his broad shoulders against her. His pitch-black eyes narrowed as he tightly locked onto her resentful pupils. "Wild girl, you can do whatever you want. You'll have to pay the price."

"What's wrong with me!" she retorted.

"You think I'm gay?"

Yu Qianyan's heart skipped a beat. Under the man's burning gaze, she couldn't help but feel guilty. She slightly turned her face away and said, "You're still a psychologically twisted freak!"

The man raised his eyebrows in delight and adjusted her face with his hand. With a slight smile, he said, "I still have many more abnormal beings. Do you want to try them?"

"No!"

Hearing that, a dark light flashed across Zhan Mushi's eyes. He moved his hand and lightly touched her right ankle. His voice was gentle, but Yu Qianyan could hear the creepy feeling in it.

"This is just a lesson. Yan, don't try to anger me. The consequences are not something you can bear." He held her hand against his heart with his, and said in a shining, threatening tone, "Here, sometimes it's uncontrollable. Don't ever challenge my bottom line again, do you understand?"

Yu Qianyan's eyes quivered, her fingers curled up, and her lips moved slightly. In the end, she didn't say anything.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Yu Qianyan left Sheng Shi Bar and returned home alone.

She contacted Uncle Lin in advance that she would be home late today and told him not to wait.

Although Zhan Mushi broke her ankle again, it still hurt a lot. She couldn't even land on the ground. She held the handrail and slowly moved back upstairs to the bedroom.

She looked at her ankle that was as thick as her calf and smashed onto the bed. Her silver teeth almost shattered as she roared, "bastard! "Just you wait, one day I'll make you kneel down and sing the song of conquest!"

At seven in the morning, Yu Qianyan called Saner over and they went to the hospital together.

Yesterday, he thought that he could just apply the medicine and not go to the hospital. In the end, he didn't sleep for an entire night because of the pain. He couldn't bear the pain any longer and hurried to the hospital.

Yesterday's engagement party had caused such a commotion, so the news must have exploded by now. She was afraid that people would recognize her, so she intentionally wore sunglasses and a hat.

"Second Boss, how did you do that?"

Thinking about Zhan Mushi, she said snappily, "I stepped on dog shit and twisted my head!"

Saner looked at her ankle and frowned. Just as he was about to touch it, Yu Qianyan stopped him. "Eggs, I'm almost in so much pain yet you still dare to touch me!"

"Ah?" "Then I'm sorry, it's Second Boss's."

The moment he got off the car, he found out that Saner actually came to the Ji family's hospital!

Yu Qianyan slapped the back of Saner's head, she was so angry that her mouth twitched, "Saner, who told you to come to this damn hospital, aren't you afraid that Ji Yichen will just cripple my legs?!"

"This is the nearest hospital, I saw Second Boss's face go pale from the pain, so I didn't pick him …"

She rubbed her forehead helplessly. The pain was unbearable. If she went to any other hospital, it would take at least an hour. She could only let Saner carry her in.

She pulled Saner's ear, "Avoid Ji Yichen!"

"Understood!"

"Forget it, he was just engaged yesterday, he might still be with Yu Chuhuan now, there's no need to hide. I'm not even afraid of Zhan Mushi, I'm just afraid of the f * cking ball!"

"Good, good, good!"

After waiting for more than half an hour, she was in so much pain that she couldn't sit still.

The middle-aged doctor pushed his eyes away from the bridge of his nose, sizing up her ankle. "Oh, little girl, you're quite serious. Why are you so swollen!?"

A touch of sadness came into her little face and she asked, "How bad is it?"

"You're seriously injured. Normally, your crooked leg wouldn't be so swollen, but it's more like you've injured your bones. Go take a picture later, you can't neglect this injury of your foot."

Filming …

She roared again, Zhan Mushi, you turtle bastard!

Yu Qianyan gasped. She really wanted to shoot that bastard Zhan Mushi!

She was really scared of what she saw. As soon as she left the house, she bumped into Ji Yichen. Although she quickly lowered the brim of her hat, she was still recognized at a glance.

Ji Yichen, who was wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, looked refined. His gaze fell on her pale face, "Qianyan?"