A heartthrob? Here you go!

Song Jingshen raised the gun, pointed it at Ji Yan, and pulled the trigger amid the noise.

The loud gunshots attracted the attention of the firefighters around. Their good manners made them suppress their exclamations. Immediately, several of them took out their shields and pressed buttons. Light blue shield bullets suddenly popped out and blocked the bullets.

Butler Pu Mo took a few steps forward, blocking Song Jingshen, and then spoke: "Master Song, this is..."

Before he could finish his words, a long leg wrapped in silk trousers kicked him in the abdomen. He was kicked far away and almost fell into the sea of ​​fire.

Song Jingshen didn't care at all. He slowly lowered his legs, let his trousers slide down, covering his smooth and white long legs. He looked at Ji Yan steadily, then suddenly rushed over and fired with his backhand.

When someone was about to report Song Jingshen's abnormal behavior, Ji Yan blocked it and shouted, "Don't report it!"

His pale blue eyes swept around fiercely: "No one is allowed to report it. I want to see who dares to disobey the order!"

Once it is reported, the source will be traced back to Yu. Ji Yan knows Ji Changyue best, and he will never allow anything that affects the sanity of the Ji family to exist.

The only thing on his mind was the Ji family's foundation and the fifth seat.

Song Jingshen's eyes were empty, his lips moved slightly as he muttered, he was completely in a state of madness, but his skills were extremely ruthless, every move was aimed at Ji Yan's fatal points.

Ji Yan dodged in a somewhat awkward manner. Although his skills were better than those of the elite soldiers on the front line, he was still slightly inferior to talented people like Zhang Daoqing and people like Song Jingshen who had fought through mountains of swords and seas of fire.

After blocking the bullet that Song Jingshen was aiming at his cheek, Ji Yan seized the opportunity to get close, pointed the sharp blade in his hand at that stunning face, and stabbed it hard.

He had long disliked Song Jingshen's face.

Ji Yan's eyes turned fierce, and the moment he got closer, he keenly heard Song Jingshen's mutterings -

"Let him go, Xiaoyu will be angry."

Ji Yan laughed angrily: "Song Jingshen, are you sick? Why don't you go to the parliament to cancel the proposal and come here to act crazy?"

As soon as Ji Yan opened his mouth, the scattered pupils of the person in front of him suddenly focused and stared at him coldly: "I am very rational."

Song Jingshen said calmly: "If you die, you can't go, and you can't sow discord between me and Xiaoyu."

"I will crush your brain and turn it into intelligent life, and the little fish won't be angry anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gunshot was fired at Ji Yan. Song Jingshen's eyes were sharp and cold to the extreme. When he was about to pull the trigger again, a long leg suddenly appeared at the side and kicked towards his gun.

Song Jingshen immediately turned the gun around and was about to shoot when his whole body froze and his movements suddenly stopped.

"Xiao-Xiao Yu?"

Yu Ge's eyes were full of indifference, his chest rose and fell violently, and he suppressed his anger: "What are you doing?"

She didn't believe that Song Jingshen would attack anyone before.

She never believed in provoking Li Yi late at night or doing harm to others behind their backs.

Until he saw it with his own eyes today, Yu Ge was utterly shocked.

Song Jingshen put down his spear and said gently, "I'm keeping Ji Yan here."

"Isn't this what you were hoping for, little fish?"

Yu Ge pointed angrily at the villa next to him that was constantly emitting black smoke: "Stay like this? You disappoint me, Song Jingshen!"

Song Jingshen walked over slowly and said seriously: "Xiaoyu, this is the best way."

"If we make a bigger fuss, in the eyes of others, Ji Yan will be too injured to go, so naturally someone else will be assigned."

"Or," Song Jingshen looked at the calm and silent young man beside him and smiled suddenly, "Ji Yan is unwilling to be patient for Xiaoyu?"

Song Jingshen lowered his head and said gently: "Believe me, Xiaoyu, I know my limits."

"What do you mean by propriety? Do you mean propriety towards Ji Yan?" Yu Ge said, looking at him steadily, "They told me a lot of things about you before, but I never believed them."

"Xiao Yu?" Song Jingshen's eyes widened and he looked a little at a loss. When he reached out to grab the corner of Yu Ge's clothes, Yu Ge just turned around to avoid him, and his jade-like and white porcelain hand froze in the air.

Yu Ge turned around and scanned the scene.

The once gorgeous and beautiful roses have now turned to ashes. A group of people were lying on the ground, holding their stomachs, not even daring to cry out in pain, and just lying there in silence as they received the medicine. This made Yu Ge feel sad.

She turned around and looked at Song Jingshen quietly, and said word by word: "You've gone too far, Song Jingshen."

"No..." Song Jingshen shook his hands, took a few steps, and staggered towards Yu Ge.

"Don't call me that, Xiaoyu."

Ji Yan suppressed the smile on his lips and said, "Yu, it's not worth getting angry. Don't get angry and ruin your health."

Yu Ge ignored Ji Yan's words and sneered, "Don't move!"

Song Jingshen stopped immediately, not daring to move. His clear and bright face became extremely gloomy, and tears welled up in his eyes one after another.

Ji Yan straightened his lips in displeasure and glanced at Song Jingshen.

He beat her so fiercely just now, and now that Yu is here, he is crying and pretending to be pitiful.

The aroma of tea is really everywhere.

Yu Ge walked towards Ji Yan. Ji Yan calmly adjusted his clothes, the thin gold chain on his neck swaying slightly. He said gently, "You didn't get hurt by him by mistake, did you?"

Yu Ge shook his head, took a deep breath, bent down and bowed 90 degrees: "I'm sorry, Ji Yan, I apologize to you on his behalf."

As soon as this action was made, Ji Yan and Song Jingshen froze at the same time.

Ji Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and he reached out and pulled Yu Ge up: "Yu, will you apologize on his behalf?"

why?

The sticky and surging jealousy spread out, wrapped around the beating heart, tightly wrapped around it, and ached every cell.

In what capacity did he apologize on behalf of Song Jingshen?

Ji Yan stared at Yu Ge steadily: "Yu, don't apologize to me on his behalf."

Song Jingshen stared at Yu Ge in a daze, the shame and ecstasy in his heart like waves hitting his sensitive and fragile nerves.

Xiaoyu didn't give up on him.

This thought filled Song Jingshen's mind. He stumbled over in a panic and grabbed Yu Ge's arm. When he was about to speak, Yu Ge lowered his eyes and glanced at the communicator.

Song Jingshen keenly caught this glance, and he asked softly with a trembling voice: "Xiaoyu, what are you looking at?"

The last time we broke up, the last time Ji Yan sent photos, just now, and now.

Why on earth did he always have to look at the communicator after he got emotional?

What is the little fish looking at?

Yu Ge was shocked. He didn't expect that the male protagonist could still be so sharp in this state.

She calmed down and said calmly: "I'm estimating how much money I can lose."

"Pay compensation?" Song Jingshen repeated in a trance.

Is that right?

Yu Ge said calmly: "Shouldn't you pay compensation and apologize? You destroyed his rose garden, injured so many people, and disturbed their rest."

"Song Jingshen, you shouldn't just apologize to Ji Yan."