Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Chapter 512: Who Hits Me While I'm Not Attention

“Hey... don't... don't go...”

Ye Qiao shouted in the direction of departure, helpless, the corridor was empty, no response, the two had long gone.

If she's right, they didn't even take the stairs and jumped straight into the yard through the window.

As for?

What the hell is going on here?

Ye Zheng's face forced him to stay in place for a long time.

She couldn't help but wait for her body to adjust a little before continuing downstairs.

……

At this moment, there is silence in the living room.

Sitting frozen on the sofa, he stood beside Xu Yi, and Xi and his guards looked in two rows, centered on Liuyi and Song Jing.

Song Jing lowered his head and stood there, full of shame. "My subordinates are at a disadvantage, failing to protect Miss Ye, willing to accept any punishment! ”

Liu Shadow said slightly, “It has nothing to do with Song Jing, I stopped him from doing it...”

On the sofa, Straight Night's cold eyes swept across the crowd and never spoke.

Horrible silence, suffocating air condensation.

At this point, a very mild footsteps suddenly came from behind.

Footsteps clacked down the stairs...

Ye Zheng finally climbed down the stairs, then bent over and stood a few steps away from the crowd, weakly opening, “Well... excuse me...”

“Wow...”

For a moment, Xu Yi, Xi, Song Jing and all the other guards in the living room backed off cheerlessly. There was a lot of empty space, and only Ye Qiang stood there alone.

Both eyes stared at her in horror, entering a level 1 alert, and everyone's expression was like an enemy.

“Uh...” Again?

Ye Zheng's face suddenly got dark.

What the hell is going on with these people?

Why did one or two people see her all with that look on her face?

Song Jing knew that his hatred value was second only to the shadow. He swallowed his mouth and threw up, his calf stomach began to shake again, and the wounds on his chest seemed to hurt more.

The shadow's face was also white for a while...

Ye Zheng glanced at the people who had left the distance without a trace.

Song Jing's nose was swollen, her arms were bandaged around her neck, and her expression looked like an exasperated little daughter-in-law; 11's half face was swollen with splints attached to her feet; Xu Yi's forehead was bandaged; the shadow was worse, her whole body was wrapped like a mummy, almost everyone had large and small wounds...

Ye Zheng frowned tightly, "Hey? What's wrong with you guys? ”

And he said, “Did you get hurt last night trying to save me from that Dutchman? ”

Everyone's expression: "…”

Seeing the people's expression was strange, it didn't seem like that, but no one told her what was going on. Ye Zheng became more suspicious and walked mumbling towards the night cold on the couch.

Ye Zheng rubbed his arm pitifully and complained, "Jiu, how can I hurt all over my body? Did any of them hit me last night while I wasn't paying attention? ”

XI. Xu Yi, Song Jing, Liuyin, Yi Jingguan and others glanced at each other: “…”

Ma'am, are you serious?

We... hit you?

It's June, it's even more unjust than Dong Eun...