Yi Beihan stood stiffly on the spot, clenching his fists, and his heart surged. He couldn't tell whether it was hatred, disgust or...

Watching her walking away step by step, he felt depressed...

He wanted to get her back and ask who gave her the courage to challenge his bottom line...

He wanted to **** her hard and make her cry and beg for mercy...

But in the end, he suppressed the urge to capture this ignorant woman, turned around, and punched an antique vase...

The hall was filled with fragmented roars...

Outside the door, Xia Yan forgot all the pain and ran down the mountain with a sense of humiliation.

Tears gushed out violently, smashing all the way...

Yi Beihan, you big ****, why do you follow them to insult her mother?

Hate you, hate you!!!

Tears and blood intertwined and flowed down. Xia Yan ran hard, just wanting to get as far away from him as possible——

At this moment, a dazzling car light came from the opposite direction.

Xia Yan was so stung that she couldn't open her eyes.

Worried that her bloody mess would scare the people in the car, she stood on the roadside and turned her body away, but she heard a sudden brake sound.

"Xia Yan?"

A confused and unsure female voice.

But Xia Yan recognized whose voice it was, her tears flowed even more fiercely, and her hoarse voice kept sobbing.

"...I'm fine...it's fine, please leave quickly."

"Xia Yan, is it really you? What happened? Did Yi Beihan hit you again?"

Su Che'er pulled Xia Yan's body, trying to get a clear look.

Because just now in the car, when the light shone on her face, she clearly saw a face blurred with blood, which shocked her, but her husband Lan Jingyao next to her recognized her.

"Che'er..."

When Xia Yan's stiff body was straightened by Su Che'er, she burst into tears.

Su Che'er stared at her face, which was still bleeding, in horror, and dragged her towards the car.

"Get in the car, get in the car, we'll take you to the hospital."

"No……"

Xia Yan refused to get in the car.

Because they are Yi Beihan's friends.

Su Che'er seemed to notice her scruples, pulling her body and yelling angrily.

"Yi Beihan is Yi Beihan, I am me... Regardless of him, we are still good friends. He actually abused our female compatriots so severely, which is really unacceptable."

Lan Jingyao got out of the car and looked at Xia Yan's scarred body, feeling heartbroken.

Han, although he used to be ruthless and bloodthirsty in his actions, he only targeted men. I have never seen him treat women so viciously!

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about this for the time being.

The two of them put Xia Yan into the car.

Lan Jingyao quickly turned the car around and drove towards the nearest hospital.

Su Che'er asked distressedly as she wiped the blood on her face with a tissue.

"Is it really Yi Beihan's hand?"

Looking at her red and swollen cheeks and the fuzzy hair on her scalp, I still couldn't believe it was Yi Beihan's hand.

Xia Yan pursed her lips tightly, said nothing, and just kept crying.

"Oh, Lan Jingyao, is Yi Beihan crazy?"

Lan Jingyao shook his head in disbelief.

Maybe it’s crazy!!!

The car arrived at the hospital soon——

emergency room.

After a while, the doctor removed a piece of Xia Yan's hair from the top of his head, stitched it with three stitches, bandaged it, and put a bottle of intravenous drip on it.

The doctor gave a few simple instructions and left.
Chapter completed!