Chapter 1264: Chapter 1187: The Price of Fondness
No one could remain calm under such a gaze.
Song Yue shrank her neck, “No, I didn’t say anything.”
“Take her back and torture her for information,” Jun Mochan said, not looking at her again.
He had to find Ye Ranran right away, his heart faintly guessing, yet he was afraid to face the answer.
Exhausted from running, Ye Ranran stopped, but her heart was still oppressively uncomfortable.
She hugged her head with both hands and scread, “Ah.”
The mournful sound, like a cuckoo weeping blood, kept crying, making the cold autumn day even bleaker.
Wen Liangshan ca out from the shadows and knocked her out.
He hoisted her over his shoulder and threw her into the car.
Huo Yi was still training in the woods, followed by a group of people; it turned out he was leading his soldiers in training.
“Hi.”
Huo Yi looked up to see Wen Liangshan sitting in a tree, a sack slung over his shoulder, legs swinging, the dappled tree shadows obscuring her face.
Accustod to her manner of appearing, Huo Yi was no longer surprised; she was like his half-shadow, appearing from ti to ti, almost like a persistent ghost.
“I’ve brought you sothing,” Wen Liangshan stated bluntly.
Huo Yi had no intention of dealing with her; this woman would always ask for more the mont he responded to her.
Last ti she brought him a bag of snakes, the ti before that was mice, and before that cockroaches; this ti who knew what she would bring.
Whatever it was, he would not accept it.
“Catch,” Wen Liangshan said, throwing the sack from her shoulder without caring if he would catch it or not.
Huo Yi dodged to the side, and the sack landed on a clump of grass, supported by the mounds.
“What is it?” He eyed the sack with a slight frown.
This ti, it looked like a person.
“Won’t you open it and see? You’ll regret it if you don’t,” Wen Liangshan advised kindly.
Huo Yi glanced at her and hesitated looking at the sack.
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” Wen Liangshan reminded him.
Huo Yi stepped forward, opened the sack, and when he saw Ye Ranran inside, he imdiately lifted her from it.
“Ranran.” He patted her face; it was flushed, but she didn’t wake up.
Huo Yi looked up with an intense gaze, locking onto Wen Liangshan: “What did you do to her?”
“Just knocked her out. She’ll be fine, don’t worry,” she said with ease.
Huo Yi picked up Ye Ranran, then seemingly rembered sothing and asked, “Did you do what happened last ti?”
The tone was questioning, but the manner was assertive, leaving no room for Wen Liangshan to deny it.
Wen Liangshan knew he must have investigated; otherwise, he would never ask such a question.
Indeed, how could he not investigate when he cared so much about her?
Wen Liangshan’s eyes coldly swept over Ye Ranran in Huo Yi’s arms.
She was really jealous of her, receiving so much affection from people.
Unfortunately, that affection was poisonous, and before she had decided whether or not to be touched by it, she would give Ye Ranran a break.
“I’m just helping you, aren’t you going to thank ?” said Wen Liangshan, flicking her ponytail.
Her face was bewitchingly beautiful, but dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt today, she sohow seed rather innocent.
Those unaware of who she really was might think she was like a rose—thorny but manageable.
Only those aware of her true nature would understand she was a poppy, deadly to the touch.
Huo Yi did not like such won, too dangerous, too clever.
After instructing the training to continue, Huo Yi took Ye Ranran back to their quarters to have a military doctor check on her, and once assured she was fine, he went out with his cellphone.
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