Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

In the next few days, the two played around a few more times.

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"Lu Yi, where are you? No matter where you are, come back right away!" The voice on the other end of the phone was fierce and annoyed.

Lu Yi suppressed his smile, and glanced at the girl who came happily holding a balloon in the distance: "No time."

"I didn't discuss it with you! Come back to me quickly, if something happens to Xiao Min, I don't think you will have to live anymore!" The other end hung up the phone with a snap, and a beep sounded.

Lu Yi calmly put the phone back in his pocket.

Wen Qi pinched the balloon rope to look at him, her smile also slightly restrained, she stretched out her arms to hug him, raised her head in his arms, and said softly, "What's the matter?"

Lu Yi bent his lips: "It's just irrelevant people."

Wen Qi puffed up.

She just listened to a few sentences, and it must be Lu's father over there. After calculating the time, today should be the time when Lu Yi's "sister" in the plot showed rejection after bone marrow transplantation.

She definitely couldn't ask him to donate again. After donating last time, she was pale and drank nourishing medicinal meals for several days. Although there was no medicinal diet in the past few days, there were chicken soup and other nutritional supplements in each meal.

How long has it been, what should I do if I donate my body again?

Wen Qi frowned thinking with a puffy face.

The two returned to the hotel, but one afternoon, there was a knock on the door.

"Well, knock on the door." Wen Qi blushed and moved her lips away, looking over there with wet eyes.

"Ignore it." Lu Yi hooked his lips, and curled her lips for a while before letting go.

During this process, the outside door was still knocking, and the movement became more and more hurried.

There was a strange look in Lu Yi's eyes.

He pressed his big hand against her small face, and with his thumb wiped away the water on the girl's lips: "I'll go and see."

"Oh." Wen Qi blushed obediently and nodded.

The door opened, and there were three men wearing suits and sunglasses outside, just like the group of people who picked him up last time.

Seeing him open the door, the leading man looked impatient, and took out a ticket: "Boy Lu, let's go."

Lu Yi was expressionless, glanced at the ticket, and said in a cold voice: "No, don't bother me again."

After speaking, close the door directly.

The three outside were stunned for a moment, and then became angry.

"It's really arrogant, who does he think he is?"

"Open the door!"

One person slammed the door vigorously, with a gloomy expression.

If something happens if they can't take it back, all three of them will be punished.

It was so easy last time that they thought this kid was just a soft persimmon, but they didn't expect that he wouldn't cooperate today?

If they knew they would go straight in and tie them up, the three of them were secretly annoyed.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door opened with a click, and the man in the suit who knocked on the door paused his hand, and smiled up at the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid you won't open it, let's go, come back with us."

With that said, the three of them shot together, ready to take Lu Yi back.

"I said, don't bother me."

Lu Yi looked indifferent, kicked a man away, and directly pulled one to block the other with his big hand.

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A few minutes later, the three stood up reluctantly, with extremely ugly faces. The leader covered his red hands and said in a calm voice, "Young Master Lu, please don't make things difficult for us, and come back with us."

Lu Yi remained expressionless: "If you knock on the door again, your hands will be removed."

Wen Qi da da came over, Lu Yi's face immediately brightened, and he reached out to grab her into his arms: "Why don't you wait for me on the bed?"

The three people outside looked clear, squinting and circling Wen Qi.

If he could bring it back, maybe Lu Boy would have passed by himself.

The three looked at each other.

Wen Qi blushed, ignored him, but pinched his slender hands, his knuckles were already flushed, puffed his face in distress and blew.

"Does your hand hurt?"