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chapter 2

Damn it! The man in front of him is just an ordinary passerby. Even the way he is dressed, he is obviously a poor man. How can he feel like this?

Sun Tengyang spat and immediately raised his fist to hit the opponent.

As a result, in an instant, his entire body was trampled under someone's feet, with one side of his face pressed against the ground, looking extremely helpless.

The other two men saw this and hurried over to help beat the man who suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yiran only saw a one-sided beating, which could even be called a violent attack.

In a hidden corner of the intersection not far away, there was a car parked. Gao Congming in the car looked at the scene in front of him and murmured a prayer, "Master Yi, please don't go crazy!"

If Master Yi goes crazy, I don't know what the consequences will be, and it wouldn't be surprising if some lives are lost.

Once upon a time, Gao Congming saw Master Yi looking crazy once, and then...he felt that he would never want to see him again in his life.

This road is obviously closed tonight. Who knew that these five people and a Ferrari would suddenly break in and disturb Master Yi's peace.

You know, on this day every year, Master Yi will seal off the entire road, wear old clothes, and stay alone quietly.

No one dares to ask why this is, as if it is a taboo.

Even though Gao Congming has been with Yi Jinli for several years, he still doesn't know why he did this?

But at this moment, when Gao Congming watched his boss directly pick up the slightly fat man and push his head against the wall over and over again, Gao Congming didn't know whether he should stop him or not.

At this moment, suddenly, his boss stopped. Gao Congming blinked in surprise, confirming that the woman who was almost violated must have said something, which made Master Yi stop.

What Ling Yiran said was, "If we continue to fight, people will be killed."

"So what?" Yi Jinli lowered his head and looked coldly at Ling Yiran who was struggling to get up from the ground.

Ling was still stunned. It wasn't until this moment that she really saw this man clearly.

It was a beautiful face, with a straight bridge of nose, thin and shapely lips, and his facial features could be said to be extremely delicate, but at this moment, there was no expression on this face.

The pair of peach blossom eyes under the bangs can even be described as dead at this moment, as if human life is nothing to him, he doesn't care about other people's lives, and similarly, he doesn't care about his own life!

Ling Yiran took a deep breath and said, "It's not worth going to jail for such a person."

He stared at her silently, and after a moment, he released his fingers. Sun Tengyang felt as if he had saved his life. Regardless of the blood on his face, he quickly got into the car with his three other companions and fled.

In the car, Sun Tengyang bared his teeth and said, "When I find someone, I have to make this kid look good!"

The woman who had been silent all this time suddenly tightened her pupils, remembering why she felt that the man looked familiar. She had seen him from a distance before when she attended the banquet, and the man was..."

It’s Yi Jinli, that man just now is Yi Jinli!”

The other three people looked at her in surprise, "Yi Jinli? Yi Jinli, the richest man in Shen City? How is that possible?!"

"But...she really looks the same as Yi Jinli." The girl said timidly.

The four of them looked at each other, their faces all the same pale...

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Ling Yiran looked at the man in front of him, sobbed and said, "Just... thank you."

"Why don't you ask for help?" He stared at her and asked suddenly.

"I originally thought you couldn't defeat them, so I thought there was no need to make one more person unlucky," she said.

He said nothing more, just walked to the other side and sat down with his back against the wall.

Isn't this man... going home? In the current weather, the temperature will drop to minus ten degrees at night. If he stays here all night, I don't know if this man will still be alive tomorrow morning!

Thinking that the other party had saved her just now, Ling still raised his steps and walked towards the other party.

"Aren't you going back yet? Where is your family? Do you have a contact number? I can call you and ask your family to pick you up." Standing in front of the man, Ling Yiran said.

The other party slowly raised his head, and his peach blossom eyes with a hint of deathly silence looked at her again, but he still did not answer her words.

Ling Yiran suddenly felt a sense of complete silence.

For a moment, she seemed to see herself in prison.

For her at that time, everything was gloomy, and even if she was alive, it was just a life without hope.

"If you have nowhere to go, then come with me." This sentence came out of her mouth.

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Ling Yiran never expected that he would dare to lead a strange man back to his residence on impulse.

Maybe it was because this man saved her, or... this man made her seem to see herself in prison.

"This is where I live. If you don't mind, I will help you lay a mat on the ground to sleep on." Ling Yiran said.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Ling Yiran dug out a new towel and a new toothbrush and handed them to the other party, "You can go to the bathroom to wash up, but I don't have clothes suitable for you here. Don't get your clothes wet for a while.

"

When the man entered the bathroom, Ling Yiran began to lay out a mat and took out a spare quilt.

This rental house is not big, with an area of ​​about ten square meters. It is a small room with a separate bathroom.

When the man came out, he was still wearing the same clothes, but his hair was wet, obviously from having been washed.

Looking at the man's wet hair, Ling Yiran picked up a towel and said, "Bend down."

The other party looked at her steadily.

"I just want to help you wipe your hair. I have no other ill intentions." She said, "Your hair is so wet. If you don't wipe it dry, you will catch a cold easily."

He looked at her steadily, and after a while he said, "Do you care about me?" The cold voice sounded nice.

"Yes." Ling still did not avoid the other party's gaze, "Since I brought you back, I don't want you to get sick."

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly bent down.

Ling Yiran covered his hair with a towel and wiped it, "What's your name?"

After a long silence, he finally uttered two words, "Ajin."

"Ajin." Ling Yiran recited the name. It should be a nickname, "My name is Ling Yiran. Where do you live? Where is your family?"

"I have no family," he said.

Her movements were sudden. Is he alone? Is that why he lives on the street?

And although she has a family, it's as if she has no family. The only difference may be that she rents such a place to stay.

"Then it seems we are quite similar." She smiled bitterly and continued to wipe his hair.

When her hair was almost wiped, she put down the towel and combed his hair with a comb.

When his bangs were combed back, revealing his full forehead, Ling Yiran discovered that he was actually better-looking than she originally thought.
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