The beautiful president loves me alone

After talking to Qiao Wushuang, Xu Tian went back to his room.

When he went back, Zeng Rou was still guarding the door.

"Has Bingyan not come out?" Xu Tian asked.

Zeng Rou shook her head.

Xu Tian breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Tang Bingyan had already fallen asleep, so he crept open the door.

Who knows, when he opened the door, he was stunned.

The room was empty, and there was no sign of Tang Bingyan at all.

Xu Tian's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly asked Zeng Rou: "Where's Bingyan? She really didn't come out?"

Zeng Rou also panicked, she said at a loss, "I have been guarding the door, and I didn't see Dijun come out."

Xu Tianqiang pretended to be calm, and hurriedly told Zeng Rou, "Go and ask the housekeeper downstairs and the guard at the gate, ask me one by one."

Zeng Rou didn't dare to hesitate, and ran out quickly.

Xu Tian's heart was beating rapidly. He had already been whipped by Qi Die, and he stayed up all night without sleep. Now he just felt that his mind was blank.

He suppressed his panic and walked into the house to check carefully.

The window was closed, Tang Bingyan's shoes were also messily placed on the carpet, and her clothes were not taken away.

All this is enough to prove that Tang Bingyan did not leave the villa.

But where is she?

Xu Tian took another look at the bathroom that came with the house, but there was no sign of Tang Bingyan either.

At this time, Zeng Rou also came back in a hurry, her clothes were all wet by the rain, but she didn't care at all, she just said in a panic: "Everyone around said they didn't see Dijun."

"I went to the gate of the villa and adjusted the surveillance, but I didn't see Dijun go out."

Where can I go?

With such a place, could Tang Bingyan disappear out of thin air?

Xu Tian was impatient, he scratched his hair fiercely, trying to calm down.

Suddenly, Xu Tian thought of something, he walked into the house again, and approached the only large wardrobe in the corner where he could hide.

Zeng Rou followed behind, breathing a little short of breath.

Xu Tian slowly opened the closet, his pupils suddenly shrank when he saw what was inside the closet.

I saw that Tang Bingyan was only wearing a nightgown, holding a dagger in her hand, her black hair was disheveled, and she was completely without the coldness and self-control of the past. She hid in a corner with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Xu Tian unconsciously had a sore nose.

How could Bingyan be like this.

It was the first time he saw such a fragile Tang Bingyan. In the past, Tang Bingyan was always calm, indifferent and noble.

Inexplicably, Xu Tian remembered the scene when he met Tang Bingyan for the first time.

At that time Tang Bingyan was hiding in the abandoned hall, secretly sad and crying secretly.

What has she been through?

With trembling hands, Xu Tian spoke as softly as possible, "Bingyan, it's me, don't be afraid, let's come out, okay?"

Tang Bingyan's eyes were red at this time, as if she couldn't hear anything, when she saw Xu Tian approaching, she immediately waved the dagger wildly, and kept yelling: "Don't come here!"

"Don't come here!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Tian almost broke his heart.

He could only coax Tang Bingyan, "I won't go, Bingyan, it's me, Xu Tian, ​​and I won't hurt you."

"I will protect you."

Tang Bingyan curled up, and when she heard this, she trembled slightly, and her movements slowed down. She repeated in a crying voice, "Don't come here, don't come here."

At this moment, she is not a frightening Emperor of Thorns.

It seems to be just a child with no power to restrain the chicken.

Xu Tian looked at the dagger with a cold light. What he was most worried about was that Tang Bingyan would accidentally injure him, so he could only continue to say patiently: "Bingyan, you trust me, can you give me the dagger?"

As he spoke, Xu Tian tentatively grabbed the dagger.

Tang Bingyan didn't resist immediately.

Xu Tian gritted his teeth, and took advantage of this opportunity to quickly grab the dagger.

Tang Bingyan seemed to be frightened, and swung the dagger desperately. The dagger immediately cut Xu Tian's palm, and even his arm was not spared, and blood flowed out immediately.

But Xu Tian didn't flinch, and forcibly snatched away the dagger. After that, he held Tang Bingyan in his arms and kept comforting, "Don't be afraid, Bingyan, don't be afraid."

"I'm here."

While talking, Xu Tian patted Tang Bingyan's back lightly like coaxing a child.

Tang Bingyan was still crying and struggling, but under Xu Tian's comfort, she finally fell asleep because she was too exhausted.

Xu Tian was worried that he would wake her up, so he didn't move the place. He simply put a lot of clothes under the closet, and it wasn't cold.

He covered Tang Bingyan's body with his clothes, and he was relieved.

Tang Bingyan grasped Xu Tian's hand tightly as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, her brows were still frowning even in her sleep.

Xu Tian didn't dare to leave, he silently gave Zeng Rou a look, signaling her to go to rest and leave it to him.

Zeng Rou looked at Tang Bingyan with a complicated expression, and then at Xu Tian, ​​but this time there was more respect in her eyes, and she put away the contempt and disdain she had for Xu Tian in the past.

She bowed to Xu Tian and left immediately.

Xu Tian's wound was not bandaged, and Tang Bingyan's brows were relieved until dawn.

He gently moved Tang Bingyan to the bed, but fortunately Tang Bingyan did not wake up.

After finishing all this, Xu Tian dragged his exhausted body out of the door, and was about to bandage the wound, when Zeng Rou came over and said softly, "Let me help you."

Xu Tian did not refuse, after all, it is not easy to deal with wounds alone.

The wounds were deep and numerous, Tang Bingyan was confused and didn't hold back her hands at all, Xu Tian's arms were covered with blood.

After a night of no treatment, the blood had dried up and stuck to the clothes, which could not be torn off at all.

"Be patient." Zeng Rou said in a low voice.

Zeng Rou wet Xu Tian's wound with a wet towel, then carefully tore it open, and then applied the medicine.

She is very skilled in her movements, disinfecting and bandaging, and the whole movement is smooth and smooth, as if she has done it thousands of times.

After tidying up, Xu Tian deliberately changed into black clothes so that no one could see anything unusual.

When he was about to leave, Xu Tian suddenly thought of something, pretended to be casual and asked Zeng Rou, "Zeng Rou, have you been with Bing Yan for a long time?"

Zeng Rou stiffened and nodded.

"Why did Bingyan do this? What happened between her and Qi Die? You know, right?" Although Xu Tian spoke in a questioning tone, he looked at Zeng Rou with determination.

Zeng Rou hesitated, hesitated for a long time, but didn't say a single useful word.

Just when Xu Tian was about to press him again, there was a muffled sound in the room.

Xu Tian and Zeng Rou looked at each other, their expressions changed at the same time, and they hurried upstairs.

As soon as the door was opened, Tang Bingyan stood up, her face was pale, and she said apologetically, "Sorry, I broke the cup."

Only then did Xu Tian heave a sigh of relief. He didn't bother to ask Zeng Rou, and quickly sat next to Tang Bingyan, "Do you still feel uncomfortable? I'll ask the doctor to show you."

Tang Bingyan shook her head and refused. Just as she was about to speak, she keenly smelled the smell of alcohol and medicine in the air, and immediately frowned and asked, "You're hurt!"

Xu Tianxia consciously wanted to hide, but Tang Bingyan was faster and pushed his sleeve up.

When Tang Bingyan saw Xu Tian's bandaged wound, her expression was a little stiff, her lips trembling, and she looked at Xu Tian in pain, "I did it all, right?"