C3 Don't touch me.

At this moment, it was raining heavily outside. Ten bodyguard cars lined up side by side in the dark, attracting people's attention.

Yan Qin carried Yang Xu out of the small dark room. His subordinate quickly went forward to umbrella them and followed him to the front of the car, step by step, and got into the car.

"Drive, back to Dragon & Phoenix Garden!" After carrying Yang Xu into the car, Yan Qin sternly ordered the driver to drive. Immediately, the well-trained driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped through the rainstorm.

After driving at high speed for several dozen kilometers, the car stopped in front of a villa by the sea.

In the Baroque style bedroom, Yan Qin's personal doctor, George, had been waiting there for a long time. Yan Qin carefully put Yang Xu on the bed.

"I won't allow anything to happen to her." Yan Qin ordered George in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Director Yan." George replied.

Of course, George did not dare to slack off at Yan Qin's order, so he was very careful with every move. Even so, when the wound was treated, Yang Xu, who was unconscious, still trembled in pain.

Yan Qin quietly stood on the bed with his brows deeply knitted. The complicated emotions in his eyes became more and more intense as the pain increased.

"Director Yan, it's just some superficial wounds. There's no big problem, but her body is too weak. She needs to rest well." After treating and bandaging Yang Xu's wounds, George reported to Yan Qin.

"Okay." Yan Qin responded faintly, "You can go out first."

George bowed slightly and left the room. After he left, only Yan Qin and the unconscious Yang Xu were left in the room. He still stood quietly by the bed and looked at her pale and haggard face. Yan Qin's eyes tightened and the color in his eyes became deeper and deeper. Something suddenly flashed in his mind and he fell into deep thought.

Very quickly, a panting sound disturbed Yan Qin's thoughts. He looked down and saw the unconscious Yang Xu's eyebrows were tightly knitted. Her delicate facial features were distorted and she was mumbling something. Her body trembled violently.

"Yang Xu..." Yan Qin half-knelt on the bed and called her name. He bent down and hugged her trembling body. His gentle fingers caressed her hair and his lips landed on her forehead.

Yang Xu, who was disturbed, opened her eyes in fear. Her violently moving chest could not calm down for a long time. Cold sweat covered her hair in front of her forehead.

Yang Xu's mind slowly woke up from her muddle-headedness. Her head was splitting and her heavy body seemed to have fallen apart.

"Yang Xu?" A magnetic and gentle voice rang in her ears, like a spring breeze and a nightmare.

Yang Xu closed her eyes to calm herself down. She opened her eyes again, and Yan Qin's outline was clearly reflected in her pupils.

Yang Xu was frightened. Various thoughts flashed through her mind and the fear that lingered in her heart burst out. She struggled to push his body away.

"Don't touch me!"

Yan Qin was slightly startled. He did not force her. He let go of her hand and straightened his body. A tall figure shrouded her.

"I have frightened you this time. There won't be a next time." An unnoticeable ripple flashed across his cold expression. Yang Xu could not tell if it was guilt or not.

Yang Xu only coldly laughed at herself. Scared? Just this time?

Ever since she met him, when had her life been peaceful?

Yang Xu bit the corner of her lips, her eyes glowing with a faint light. She let out a deep breath and raised her head to look at Yan Qin who was standing beside the bed.