Repeatedly jumping on the edge of death

An Yi was stunned for a second before being dragged behind him, raised his dizzy head, and looked at the people pulling him away.

"It turned out to be Young Master Fu's friend. I'm sorry to offend you." This Mr. Li glanced at An Yi angrily, and then said to Fu Ning with a smile on his face.

Fu Ning dragged An Yi into a passageway with few people. Seeing An Yi's blushing side, he unconsciously touched his forehead.

"You have a fever?" Funing's tone was reproachful.

An Yi raised the corner of her lips slightly: "It's okay."

"Where's Shi Lian?" Fu Ning glanced at the venue, but he didn't see Shi Lian.

"My husband and I got separated. Thank you just now. I'll go first." An Yi hurriedly got rid of Fu Ning's body, fearing that he would be photographed again like last time.

"An Yi!" Fu Ning grabbed An Yi's wrist in desperation, and wrapped An Yi in his arms.

Fu Ning, who was about to say something, was suddenly attracted by a mark on An Yi's neck, which was bruised and purple.

Taking advantage of An Yi's inattention, Fu Ning pulled the collar of the clothes away. Immediately, Fu Ning could feel his heart beating fast.

Fu Ning firmly held An Yi's arm: "Did Shi Lian hit you! He hit you and you ran away! I don't believe you can't run away!"

An Yi was imprisoned by Funing and couldn't move, and his brain was buzzing with the shock of Funing's voice.

"Fu Ning, don't do this, let me go, I have to go!" An Yi said without any compromise in his voice.

Fu Ning lowered his head, breathing heavily on his chest, his eyes were unknowingly bloodshot.

The person he loved from his previous life to the present, he didn't even dare to touch, for fear that if he didn't stop thinking about it, he would hurt him.

He regarded this person as a treasure, but now, someone not only took away his treasure from him, but also hurt him.

Fu Ning's grip on An Yi's arm continued to increase, and An Yi's painful brows frowned slightly.

When An Yi was about to give the death order, Fu Ning suddenly raised his head and looked at An Yi.

"An Yi" Funing said in a low tone, "I'm sorry."

Before An Yi realized what Fu Ning meant, he saw Fu Ning buried his head in An Yi's neck and began to bite.

An Yi was shocked all of a sudden: "Fu Ning! What are you doing!"

He couldn't push Fu Ning away, Funing was too strong, and he was already unwell today, so he couldn't push him away now.

Fu Ning finally tasted the delicacy he had been waiting for for two lifetimes, his white teeth would be very light when they touched bruises, he didn't want to hurt An Yi.

An Yi was pushed to the side of the wall, people outside couldn't find what they were there at all, he tried to push Funing away but to no avail.

In the end, there was no other way, An Yi restrained himself and said a few ugly words, Fu Ning paused and let An Yi go.

An Yi looked into Fu Ning's eyes and pulled his clothes tightly: "I'm sorry, I don't like you, so don't come to me anymore, sir will misunderstand."

Fu Ning let out a faint smile: "Misunderstanding? People like Shi Lian are not worth your sacrifice."

An Yi held the clothes on his chest, and said in a low voice, "I don't allow you to say that about him."

Looking at An Yi's appearance, Fu Ning felt a little unreasonable, but in the end, he still let out a sigh.

"Go upstairs. The second room on the right on the second floor is my room. I won't go up. This venue will last for two days. Go up and rest first."

An Yi fastened the collar on his chest, glanced at Fu Ning: "Well, thank you."

He really wanted to lie down and sleep now, his head was too uncomfortable, An Yi supported his steps, leaving Fu Ning's sight.

Shi Lian was gone again, let him be self-willed for once, he was really uncomfortable and out of breath.

When passing through the corridor on the second floor, he suddenly heard the sound of calling for help from the toilet, An Yi frowned slightly, he didn't want to meddle in other's business.

But when the cries for help became more and more tragic, An Yi still couldn't hold back his body, and rushed forward first.

"Let her go!" An Yi could see a girl sitting on the ground with her clothes in a mess.

"Yo? A hero saving the beauty? Or a beauty saving the beauty?" One of them glanced at An Yi's face and whistled.

An went a few steps forward, threw her coat on the girl, and looked at the people around her coldly.

Those people watched An Yi take off his coat, their eyes immediately fell on his waist, and they swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

This beauty has a good figure.

Those people wished to salivate right now, An Zhi couldn't bear to see these people's disgusting looks, so he stepped forward and kicked the nearest person.

The man let out a cry of pain and knelt down on the ground, clutching his stomach.

The people around suddenly became angry, clenched their fists and rushed towards An Yi. Although he was unwell, he was still able to deal with this simple little Luo Luo's An Yi with ease.

An Yi quickly dodged the previous rounds of attacks, and took advantage of the situation to throw several people to the ground.

One of them saw that something was wrong, and while An Yi was still beating her, he ran towards the girl, lifted her up from the ground, and gestured with a knife in his hand.

"Little thing! You're hitting my brother!" The man pulled the girl's hair.

An Yi was stunned by the movement of hitting people with his hands, but luckily, their attacks also stopped.

Now An Yi's mood was terribly low, and he wanted to sleep.

There was a cold light in An Yi's eyes, and he stared straight at the person in front of him. The girl's face was covered with tears, and she kept begging for mercy.

An Yi looked at the girl, and suddenly seemed to see his own figure for a moment. An Yi paused for a while, not noticing the person behind him for a while.

Suddenly, a sharp pain pierced his neck, and An Yi's whole body trembled, and he kicked the man out with his feet.

The man held his stomach, and the smile on his face became even more rampant: "I managed to get this medicine. Today, you can't run away."

An Yi clutched his neck, his face was terribly dark, and now he felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter.

Taking advantage of his sanity, An Yi shook his head and kicked the person behind the girl with a sprint.

Before the man could react, he was thrown to the ground by An Yi's kick, and the girl escaped from the man's grasp immediately, not forgetting to make up for it by the way.

"Thank you!" The girl said to An Yi with a ninety-degree bow abruptly.

An Yi's ears started to ring in his ears, and he couldn't hear what others said clearly.

There were rows of people lying on the ground. Fortunately, An Yi had exhausted all his strength early in the morning, otherwise those people would have gotten up from the ground long ago.

An Yi leaned on the wall, turned around and walked towards the direction Fu Ning said, everything in front of him was a double image, only the second room was left in An Yi's mind, An Yi endured the nausea and fever in his body, and tried his best to Push the door and enter.

As soon as he entered, before taking two steps, An Yi's legs were so weak that he lay directly on the ground. The burning sensation on his body became more and more obvious. No one rescued him, and no one would come here.

An Yi closed her eyes and slowly waited for the effect of the medicine to disappear by itself.