Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

When the police arrived, Fu Yan collapsed on the ground in despair.

The entrance hall was in a mess, things fell all over the floor, the broken ceramic pieces were stained with sporadic blood, and the original color of the piece of ceramic she held in her hand could no longer be seen.

It was soaked in blood, dark red, and exuded a strong smell of blood.

Chen Rang lay on the ground, and a trail of blood snaked from under his abdomen.

The two policemen felt a slight thump in their hearts, and had a bad premonition.

One of the policemen stepped forward and checked Chen Rang's breathing. "He's still breathing. Call an ambulance."

He looked back at Fu Yan, whose face was pale, and said with a headache: "Take it back to the police station and make a record."

After Fu Yan stabbed Chen Rang, she called the police and said on the phone that she was hurting someone in self-defense. Now it seems that there are injuries on her body, her clothes are messy, and the man's belt is untied, so there is probably nothing wrong.

But it depends on the extent of the man's injuries.

The police tried several times before they succeeded in taking away the piece of porcelain that Fu Yan was holding.

She held on to it for fear of losing it, like a life-saving straw, she wouldn't let go even when her hand was cut and bleeding.

When they arrived at the police station, Fu Yan cooperated in taking notes, word by word, calmly and calmly. Even the veteran detective who had worked for more than [-] years admired this girl's courage. She was not an ordinary person.

At this moment, a black Bentley parked quietly in front of the police station building.

A series of eye-catching license plate numbers shocked the director and came over after hearing the news.

After Fu Yan finished writing the transcript, she turned around and saw Cao Fang negotiating with the police. She was afraid that Song Qingshuang would be scared to death, so she did not notify her family.

It was even more impossible for Cao Fang to know what happened to her.

Until she was led out by Cao Fang and saw Huo Mingzheng in the car.

An idea flashed through her mind. She felt it was ridiculous and terrifying, and she didn't want to believe it.

"Do you know what regret means now?" The man's eyes showed a cold light in the night, and there was a vague sarcasm on his lips.

Fu Yan's face was pale before he came to the police station. Now after hearing the man's words, his face was even more pale and almost transparent.

No wonder the police showed up just after she called the police. The speed of dispatching the police was record-breaking. Now that she has calmed down, it seems unreasonable in retrospect.

It was him.

He was the one who asked the police to stay nearby so they could show up quickly.

The calmness she maintained all night fell apart. She couldn't stop trembling, "Do you know that Chen Rang is going to attack me?"

Maybe she knew from the beginning, including that Chen Rang was following her.

Huo Minzheng looked at her pale face in silence.

"You watched him bully me and watched calmly, waiting to teach me a painful lesson? Are you going to take revenge on me?"

Fu Yan questioned him one after another, his voice choked with sobs at the end: "Do you have to be so cruel?"

Just because she said that she regretted provoking him, he waited for the opportunity to stab her in the heart again.

Cao Fang stood nearby and wanted to say something. Huo Minzheng glanced at him lightly. Cao Fang shut up, lowered his head and took a step back.

Huo Minzheng got out of the car and stood in front of Fu Yan.

He was tall, had long legs and broad shoulders, blocking most of the light and firmly trapping Fu Yan in a small space.

The coat was draped over Fu Yan's shoulders. Huo Mingzheng didn't like to use perfume. He would use essential oils to help him sleep when he slept. It was inevitable that his body would be dyed with fragrance and it would blend lightly into his clothes.

It was a smell that Fu Yan was very familiar with.

Clear, quiet, and reassuring.

It was said that she was disappointed. She had the urge to cry when she smelled this smell. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced them back.

His long white fingers parted the long hair on her neck.

"Injured?" The man frowned, his eyes falling on her neck and hands.

The policewoman had just treated Fu Yan briefly. There was blood seeping out of the gauze. She had pink and white skin, which was shocking to look at.

Fu Yan avoided his hand and tried to take off his clothes.

Huo Minzheng held her down in time and said in a cold voice, "Are you sure you want to make trouble with me here?"

"Mr. Huo, don't say such ambiguous words. People who don't know may think we are related." Fu Yan had no expression on his face and tried to break away.

Huo Minzheng simply held her finger, looked down at her, and said mockingly: "The relationship between cousins, I am dealing with family affairs."

Fu Yan's hands froze and he looked away.

At this time a Land Rover drove over.

As soon as the car turned off, a tall man in fencing uniform jumped out of the driver's seat. His hair was weighed down by the helmet during practice. It was a bit messy, but it did not affect his handsomeness at all.

"Fu Xiaoyan'er, why did you get into the police station?" The man shouted before he even got closer.

Ji Lin, Fu Yan's childhood friend, is a rich second generation who wants to be an Olympic champion in fencing. The two have known each other since elementary school, and their relationship is stronger than that of brothers.

When he walked up to her and saw that she was injured, Ji Lin's expression immediately changed, "Who did it?"

He didn't look at Huo Minzheng's face the whole time, as if he didn't exist.

"Attempted rape." Fu Yan said calmly.

Ji Lin took a breath and said with a gloomy face, "What bastard!"

He glanced at Huo Mingzheng with a sharp look. Of course he knew that it was definitely not Huo Mingzheng.

How could Fu Yan be willing to bring him into this place? It was too late for him, baby.

It's just that Ji Lin knew about Fu Yan's relationship with him. When he suddenly heard that something happened to Fu Yan, he became even more angry when he saw Huo Mingzheng here.

Fu Yan tugged at him, worried that he and Huo Mingzheng would conflict, and said, "I stabbed him."

"do you died?"

Fu Yan shook his head, "The police said the injury was not serious."

Ji Lin showed a pityful expression, "Why don't you strike harder? Are you too frightened and have no strength?"

Then he took Fu Yan's injured hand and said, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just the medicine." Fu Yan took advantage of the situation and pulled out the hand held by Huo Minzheng, "Send me back, I don't want to be here."

Ji Lin nodded, "Okay, I'll take you home first, and then I'll go find that bastard to settle the score!"

His eyes glanced at the clothes Fu Yan was wearing, and he clicked his tongue: "You dare to wear any men's clothes."

With that said, he directly pulled off Huo Mingzheng's coat, threw it to Cao Fang aside, and wrapped the blanket he brought out of the car around her.

Cao Fang took over the hot potato-like coat and did not dare to look at Huo Mingzheng's face.

Ji Lin patted Fu Yan on the shoulder, giving her a sense of stability, and then slowly raised his eyes, "Mr. Huo, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to come here. Now that I am with Fu Yan, you can go back."

Huo Minzheng glanced at his hand on Fu Yan's shoulder, his eyes clear, "No matter how busy you are, can you still be busy with competition training? Fu Yan doesn't need your intervention here."

Ji Lin chuckled and walked forward slowly, "Then Mr. Huo must be busier. I heard that Mr. Huo is about to get engaged and has to run to the police station late at night. It would be inappropriate if this spread."

"We, Xiaoyan, need to be embarrassed."

These words almost called him Huo Minzheng shameless.

Fu Yan knew that Ji Lin was trying to stand up for her, but she didn't want Ji Lin to offend Huo Mingzheng. What if Huo Mingzheng angered him and made him unable to compete?

He reached out to pull his sleeves, but found that his hands were shaking violently and he was sweating profusely.

She felt a little dizzy when she came out of it. She knew that she was exhausted. When the wind blew, her whole body was shaking.

He had been holding on while talking to Huo Minzheng before, but now waves of dizziness swept over him.

His vision went dark, and he heard Ji Lin calling Yan'er before completely losing consciousness.

Ji Lin jumped into the air, and Fu Yan fell steadily into Huo Mingzheng's arms.

The man folded his arms.

Huo Mingzheng's eyes were sharp, like a sharp knife, cutting through the air, frightening Ji Lin's attempt to snatch Fu Yan away.