Chapter 90 (1/2)

Master Zhan, Calm Down Fu Jiu 30330K 2 month ago



Chapter 90: A terrifying scene!

Translator: 549690339

She turned around and saw that Rong Zhan did not seem to care about his own situation. He picked up the half-filled can of liquid on the ground and pinched the man’s chin with one hand, forcing him to speak. Rong Zhan was pouring the liquid directly into the man’s mouth from above.

The man’s eyes were wide open and his face was twisted. He was struggling with all his might, but his strength was no match for Rong Zhan’S. He almost crushed the man’s chin.

The surrounding people were all dumbfounded. They covered their mouths in disbelief and fear.

“Sister-in-law, stop looking. Boss won’t want you to see him. Let’s go.”

“But Yingluo”

“No buts.” Cheng Donglin said urgently.

Sang Xia’s eyelashes fluttered. She wanted to say it, but Rong Zhan was injured.

She wasn’t a Saint who wouldn’t care about what others did.

When she turned around, she saw that Rong Zhan had already taken off his black trench coat and threw it on the ground. It was already torn and tattered, and he was wearing a slightly thin shirt underneath. It stuck to his shoulders, and half of it was on his back. The color of the other half of his shirt was particularly dark.

just by looking at the extent, it was enough to make her heart tremble. it was obvious that the liquid must have penetrated through his clothes and corroded his skin. if it was like this at the back, what about the front? What was the situation in front of him?

The more sang Xia thought about it, the more anxious she became. This was no longer the time to settle scores with them. He had to deal with them as soon as possible.

Sang Xia turned around and rushed in. Cheng Donglin did not manage to catch her. He felt a headache coming on and held his forehead. He followed her in.

The moment sang Xia entered, she rushed to the employee and asked him to prepare soda, scissors, and other things. Then, she pulled Rong Zhan up.

Rong Zhan wanted to shake off the person who was pulling him, but he felt a familiar breath. She called his name. Rong Zhan was stunned for a moment. He got up and turned to look at her.

the man on the ground was unrecognizable.

As for Rong Zhan …

Sang Xia saw him quickly turn around and stared at his face. Her eyelashes fluttered, and somewhere in her heart, she felt relieved.

it made sense. he must have covered them with his windbreaker just now. rong zhan’s face was fine, but his shoulders and back were stained with some blood through the windbreaker.

No matter how serious her condition was, it would at most leave a scar on her body. However, how could a man like him allow himself to be disfigured? if his face was really disfigured, she would probably feel guilty for the rest of her life. She was already feeling complicated and uneasy.

“Don’t worry about him, come with me.”

No matter how injured he was, he couldn’t afford to delay.

She didn’t have any other thoughts. Today, even if someone else did this for her, she would do the same. She had always been clear about the facts.

She knew that she already owed him.

Rong Zhan looked at sang Xia with a complicated expression. He glanced at Cheng Donglin, who immediately realized that it was inappropriate for him to argue with her, but Rong Zhan blurted out, ” the back is clean. Leave two alive for now.

Cheng Donglin immediately understood what he meant. He turned around and started to make calls as he dealt with the back.

This internet café wasn’t located in a bustling area. It was more of a residential area, and it was very ordinary. The bathroom was considered clean, but it wasn’t big.

After sang Xia pulled Rong Zhan in, his tall and slender figure made the small space even more cramped.

His entire person, elegant, charming, and lazy temperament, seemed to be out of place in this place. However, he didn’t care at all and followed her in everything.

Sang Xia lowered her eyes, and a complicated emotion flashed in her eyes.”Turn around, lower your back, I’ll cut your shirt first.”

Sang Xia slightly pursed her lips. Her heart was filled with all kinds of emotions. She could not describe them in detail, but she did not feel good about them.

Rong Zhan, who had always been a sharp-tongued person, was surprised to not say anything. He turned around obediently, placed his arms on both sides of the sink, and arched his back. However, his eyes were not idle. He looked at her from the mirror without blinking.