Host, actor's ex-boyfriend's blackening value +1+1

Jiang Chiyan narrowed his eyes.

In the ear, a sullen male voice sounded.

"Are you the one, Jiang Chiyan who is bound to CP with our family?"

The voice fell, and a series of footsteps sounded from far to near.

Jiang Chiyan leaned his back against the corner to avoid being attacked from behind.

He frowned.

our family?Undertake? ?

This person... should be Xiao Cheng's fan.

After a few seconds, the footsteps stopped.

A long black shadow stood still in front of Jiang Chiyan.

The window in the stairwell was blocked by debris, and the light was very weak.

Jiang Chiyan could only vaguely see that the other party was a man, about [-] tall, wearing...

Psychiatric gowns in the hospital.

"Ask you, who asked you to inherit from our family..."

"He doesn't belong to your family." Jiang Chiyan copied his trouser pocket with one hand and interrupted the other party indifferently.

"He belongs to my family! He is my successor!!" The man in the hospital clothes seemed to be irritated, screaming and screaming: "I installed a tracker in his car and a pinhole in his hotel toilet Camera, buy his used toilet seat at a high price, and the products he endorses, I will buy it even if I sell my blood! He is mine!!"

The man in the sick suit became more and more excited as he talked, and his breathing rate was frighteningly fast.

He approached Jiang Chiyan step by step, and took out a knife from his pocket.

It is the unique surgical knife of the hospital.

"If you die, if you die..." The man in the hospital uniform trembled.

Jiang Chiyan remained calm, with no ups and downs in his tone: "There is no if."

"If you are Xiao Cheng's fan, I respect your liking for idols."

"Unfortunately, you are an illegitimate fan, you are not worthy to call him Cheng Cheng."

"he's mine."

After Jiang Chiyan finished speaking word by word, he pursed his lips.

In the bottom of my heart, I sighed.

What is he doing, why bother to break up with a mental patient? ?

Lawyer Jiang, when you encounter Xiao Cheng's matter, your rationality will be fed to the dog.

"Jiang Chiyan! Go to hell!!" The man in the sick suit swung a knife and rushed towards him.

Jiang Chiyan turned sideways neatly and dodged.

There are a lot of debris piled up in the stairwell, and the space is too small.

The man in the sick suit waved wildly with the scalpel in his hand.

Relying on the muscle memory of Sanda practice for many years, Jiang Chiyan raised his head to dodge.

The blade brushed against the tip of his nose.

Jiang Chiyan grabbed the man's wrist with his backhand, broke it, and kicked him with a knee.

"Boom-"

The scalpel fell to the ground.

Jiang Chiyan kicked him away and pinned him in a corner.

Then, take out your phone and call 110.

He was a little helpless. In just one week, he had dealt with 110 three times.

In the light of the phone screen, Jiang Chiyan suddenly saw...

On the wall, there are more figures.

"Who?!" Jiang Chiyan became alert.

The man in the hospital suit who was restrained by him suddenly slapped the ground excitedly and shouted in the direction that the figure came from.

"Cheng Cheng! Help me!!"

Jiang Chiyan was stunned.

The next moment, he heard a familiar voice: "It's me."

Really Xiao Cheng! !

Xiao Cheng was like a graceful and elegant nobleman, walking down the steps step by step.

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Xiao Cheng's face turned cold: "Are you injured? What did he do?"

Jiang Chiyan shook his head: "No..."

"boom--"

A loud bang.

Xiao Cheng took out a metal surgical box from the pile of debris, and smashed it on the head of the man in the hospital suit.

"Xiao Cheng!!" Jiang Chiyan didn't have time to stop him: "Enough!"

The man in the sick suit uttered a series of shrill screams, covering his head, his tone full of unwillingness and anger.

"Chengcheng! Why did you hit me?"

"In order to make a list for you, I bought more than 1000 bottles of the moisturizing water you endorsed, and poured them all!!"

"I know you like to eat mangoes. I sneaked into your dressing room carrying a few boxes of mangoes. Why did you ask the staff to drive me out??"

"And him..." The man in the sick suit spoke incoherently, and at the end, he pointed at Jiang Chiyan with half roar and half whimper: "Why are you with him? I've loved you for five years, can't I compare to this little boy?" ? You cuckolded me...I..."

He roared hysterically like a irrational beast.

Xiao Cheng picked up the scalpel on the ground and slowly got up.

"Shh-"

Xiao Cheng's face was expressionless, and the knife was raised and lowered.

The knife pierced through the right hand of the man in hospital clothes and was nailed deeply into the wooden grocery box.

Jiang Chiyan was shocked by his ruthless appearance.

Shocked... the soft and cute Xiao Cheng also has such a side.

Xiao Cheng's voice is very cool, like gold and jade.

"I am Jiang Chiyan's property."

"The staff drove you out of the locker room because my body is only for Jiang Chiyan to see."

"I just like Jiang Chiyan's little face."

He was very patient, answering the man's questions one by one.

If you usually feel very ashamed, at this moment, you can say everything you should say.

The whole person is violent, bloody, and vicious.

It seems to be a different person.

He picked up the metal operating box, hit it again and again on the head of the man in the hospital suit.

"Boom-boom-"

The man in the sick suit had blood all over his head.

"Xiao Cheng! Put the box down!!" Jiang Chiyan narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

If you hit again, it will really break your breath.

Xiao Cheng froze and didn't move, but at least he didn't hit anyone again.

Jiang Chiyan approached and asked softly, "You don't listen to my husband's words?"

"Listen." Xiao Cheng obediently threw away the metal box, staring straight at Jiang Chiyan.

At that moment, Jiang Chiyan saw that Xiao Cheng's eyes were red.

It was as if blood had flowed into the eyes, turning them red.

There was abnormal excitement in his eyes.

The blood made him manic and obsessed.

Jiang Chiyan pinched the center of his eyebrows, took out an infrared pen from his pocket, and scanned it in a large circle.

After confirming that there was no surveillance here, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He bent down, took out a wet towel, and cleaned the fingerprints and traces that Xiao Cheng might have left on the ground.

Then, he helped up the dying man in hospital clothes, and said to Xiao Cheng, "Get out of the way."

Xiao Cheng was stunned, and stared at him blankly: "You... don't want me anymore?"

"You immediately go down the stairs, go out through the monitoring blind area of ​​the underground garage, and wait for me outside."

"If this person is not saved, he will die."

Even though he was covered in blood, Jiang Chiyan was still rational.

Xiao Cheng's voice was cold: "Then let him die."

Xiao Cheng, who is cold, ruthless, and looks like a split personality, is strange to people.

"Xiao Cheng!" Jiang Chiyan's tone was very light, but his intimidation was strong: "I can't control you anymore, can I?"

Xiao Cheng lowered his head.

Like in kindergarten, children who steal candy.

Jiang Chiyan took off his clean coat that was not stained with blood, and threw it to him: "Put on my clothes, you go first!"

Then, Jiang Chiyan helped the comatose man in hospital clothes upstairs.

He had a wound on his hand, so he pushed open the door of the stairwell with great difficulty, and shouted, "There are wounded here!"

Several doctors and nurses ran over, and they were startled when they saw the blood on the man in the hospital uniform.

Jiang Chiyan explained lightly: "When I was going down the stairs, he stabbed me with a scalpel."

"It's just the two of us in the stairwell."

"It's dark, I was scared, so I hurt him by mistake, sorry."