Fast time travel to protect my dear old Gong

Mu Chen gritted his teeth, said "Aiya" in a coquettish tone that even made him feel numb, and said arrogantly and coquettishly, "It hurts so much."

After saying this, Muchen himself shuddered, and goose bumps appeared on his hands.

Is this still him?

When did he become like this?

But in order for Jiang Sui to take care of him, Muchen really went all out, "My hands hurt so much, they seem to be swollen."

As he spoke, he peeked at Jiang Sui's reaction.

Jiang Sui still felt sorry for him, when Mu Chen said that his hand was hurting, he stopped and took Mu Chen's hand to check the situation.

The big man who had tied up Mu Chen before didn't feel sorry for him at all, the hemp rope was wrapped around Mu Chen's hands several times, and tied tightly again.In addition, Mu Chen's fair skin can easily leave marks, so there are indeed a few shocking red marks on Mu Chen's wrist at this moment.

Seeing these traces, Jiang Sui felt his heart constrict suddenly, and his heart ached so much, how could he be angry?

His hand gently caressed Mu Chen's wrist, all the cold breath disappeared at this moment.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Sui asked.

It didn't hurt, it just looked a little scary.

But Muchen still nodded, and said softly and pitifully, "It hurts."

Seeing Jiang Sui's distressed and remorseful expression on his face, Mu Chen hurriedly said, "It won't hurt if you kiss."

Jiang Sui did as he wished, took Mu Chen's hand, and gently kissed the red mark on his wrist full of distress and cherishment.

The reporters had already heard the news, and Jiang Sui and Muchen were surrounded by reporters when they came out of the police station. All the guns and short cannons were placed in front of them, completely ignoring that Muchen had just narrowly escaped death.

"Song Han, are you okay now? The Song family treated you so well, do you have any plans to deal with them in the future?"

"Song Lan's previous songs were all written by you, may I ask if you have hidden distress signals in these works?"

"What is the relationship between you and Jiang Sui now? When did you start?"

Questions came one after another, and the eyes of these reporters seemed to be red, as if standing in front of them was not a person, but their traffic, their KPU

Jiang Sui held Muchen's shoulders with one hand, and put his other hand on the back of Muchen's head, exerting a little force to make Muchen bury his head on his chest, preventing the flashlight from shining on Muchen.

No matter what questions the reporter asked, Jiang Sui didn't say a word the whole time.

As long as he wasn't facing Mu Chen, Jiang Sui's body was icy cold and his aura was overwhelming.

Every step he took made those reporters back unconsciously.

Jiang Sui's manager rushed over when he heard the news, and hurriedly brought his assistants to protect Jiang Sui and Muchen, and opened a way for them.While protecting them, the agent dealt with the fly-like reporters, "Please let me go."

"Song Han needs to rest..."

"The follow-up is subject to the police's announcement, so we won't say much here."

The short 20-meter road took several minutes.

After getting into the car, he closed the door, finally shutting out all the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

But even so, Jiang Sui still didn't let go of Muchen, and still held him tightly in his arms.

The manager turned his head and was about to say something, when he saw Jiang Sui and Muchen hugging each other intimately in the back row, then turned back silently, and silently digested the pot of dog food.

In fact, Mu Chen had some evasive mood.

Jiang Sui held him tightly in his arms, and he was so happy that he didn't have to talk to Jiang Sui anymore, he even wanted to use sleep escape, as long as he fell asleep, Jiang Sui wouldn't wake him up, right?

With this mentality in mind, Muchen found a comfortable position in Jiang Sui's arms, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

At first, he really pretended to be asleep, but he didn't know if it was because Jiang Sui's embrace was too warm, or he breathed a sigh of relief when the dust settled. Not long after, Mu Chen really fell asleep in Jiang Sui's arms.

I don't know how long he slept, Mu Chen vaguely felt himself being hugged horizontally.

The embrace of the person holding him made Muchen trust and feel at ease, so he rubbed against that person's neck and fell asleep again.

When Mu Chen woke up again, the whole world was already shrouded in darkness.

The room was also very dark, only a small night light gave off a faint light.

He felt a little thirsty, and was about to get up to sip a glass of water, but found that his hands were fixed on the head of the bed, and when he struggled, there was a sound of metal hitting.

Mu Chen raised his head and looked at Jin in this lying position!

His two hands were baked by handcuffs, connected to the head of the bed.

Just at this moment, the door of the room opened, and a tall figure walked in. "Patter."

The light in the bedroom was turned on, and Jiang Sui's appearance was reflected in Mu Chen's pupils.

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