C198 Song Jiayin saved (1/2)

Gong Yichen quickly ran over to Song Jiayin's side and saw her lying on the bed. On his face, there was a word 'worry' written on it.

He knelt beside Song Jiayin, and both his hands continuously shook her. He said somewhat anxiously: ”Song Jiayin, wake up, are you alright!”

He held Song Jiayin's hands tightly, and his eyes were filled with anger as he looked at Wu Zihao.

He wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and slowly crawled up to help Song Jiayin cover himself with the blanket.

He turned and glared at Wu Zihao, who unconsciously avoided his gaze.

He said stubbornly, ”Song Jiayin isn't yours alone, why are you acting like this?”

He acted like he did not care, but because of this, Gong Yichen was infuriated.

”Bastard, I'll let you see.”

Wu Zihao walked angrily towards Wu Zihao, but Wu Zihao intentionally avoided him; the two of them were in the room chasing each other.

Wu Zihao had never admitted defeat, he pointed at Gong Yichen and scolded him while gasping for breath: ”What are you doing, is it interesting?”

Gong Yichen kept quiet and chased after him.

Wu Zihao even cried out loudly: ”Help, Jing Junling!”

However, Jing Junling was still lying on the ground in a daze.

Finally, Wu Zihao sat on the ground exhausted. Gong Yichen quickly ran over and grabbed his neck.

Wu Zihao tried his best to push his hand away, and his voice choked: ”Let go of me, someone will die this way.”

No matter how he yelled, Gong Yichen did not seem to want to let go of his hand.

”Who told you to touch my woman? Do you want to die?”

Gong Yichen shouted to Wu Zihao, the veins on his neck popping out, he gritted his teeth, filled with anger.

”Let go of my hand. Everything is fine.”

Wu Zihao tried to get rid of his demonic claws, but to no avail. The current Gong Yichen was extremely furious, to say nothing of the fact that he had almost touched the woman he loved.

The two of them had been in a deadlock the entire time, neither giving in to the other.

He did not expect that Wu Zihao would still be so stubborn, and shouted at Gong Yichen: ”Let go of me, do you hear me? Or else she will not be able to escape so easily next time.”

He even revealed a perverted expression. It was a cumbersome appearance.

Gong Yichen finally could not hold it in any longer, raised both his hands and heavily slammed them into Wu Zihao's face.

She still held onto Wu Zihao tightly, not letting go.

Wu Zihao was completely stunned by the punch. He kept nodding as his face kept shaking.

He didn't look too good. In an instant, his face was filled with rage. Wu Zihao muttered in his heart: Next time, I'll teach you a lesson, Gong Yichen.

He seemed to be thinking of something.

The less Wu Zihao rested, the more he felt upset, and the more he wanted to give him a slap on the face right now.

With a wave of his hand, he struck towards Gong Yichen's face, but was grabbed tightly, unable to retaliate.

Wu Zihao's hands continued to shake. Gong Yichen really wanted to give him a slap, but in the end, he endured it.

”Just you wait, I'll make you feel better next time.” Wu Zihao threatened.

”And next time, I'll make you never recover.”

The two of them were quarreling noisily, talking to Jing Junling who was upstairs. She covered her head and walked down the stairs with difficulty.

Seeing that the two of them were about to start fighting again, with just that one sentence, Jing Junling quickened her pace.

Who knew, the center of gravity is not stable, ”plop” fell.

However, the two of them were immersed in their own world and didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

”I'll beat you to death for your shamelessness.” Gong Yichen scolded.

He reached out and slapped Wu Zihao again, causing Wu Zihao to roll on the ground in pain.

This time, Wu Zihao couldn't help but think in his heart: Today, if you're not going to die, then I'm going to live.

She crawled towards him with all her might and hit Gong Yichen on his back.