Satan's Campanula Lover
5 She doesn’t belong to you.

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Yin Mohan left Leng Yiran in the secret room and took out a tissue to wipe off the blood on his hands. Leng Yiran's face, twisted in pain, kept replaying in his mind. In his memory, this was the first time he had seen her cry. When he saw the two lines of tears flowing down her face from the mirror opposite the stone platform, he suddenly had a strong desire to embrace her in his arms, but his usual rationality prevailed and he restrained himself. God knows how powerless he felt when he felt her thin shoulders trembling, but he hid his emotions well because he was Yin Mohan, the Yin Mohan that no one could touch except Xue 'er. He forcefully removed Leng Yiran's figure from his mind, but the speed of the car and the fact that he ran five red lights had already exposed his frustration. He didn't know if she could go home on her own with her injuries.。。。Yin Mohan slammed the steering wheel angrily, cursing himself for missing her again.

When he got home, he parked his car in the parking lot. Just as he took a step into the house, Gong Cheyu's anxious voice rang out,""Yin Mohan! Xue 'er said that Ran Ran left with you early in the morning. Where is she now?”After she finished speaking, she looked behind Yin Mohan to make sure that there was no petite figure. She felt even more uneasy.

"What does her whereabouts have to do with you? Don't forget, she's mine." Yin Mohan returned to his usual cold demeanor. He glanced at Gong Cheyu and said lightly, but his tone was full of warning and oath.

"Is she yours? You haven't had her body, and you don't understand her heart. You're so indifferent to the people around you, so what right do you have to say that she's yours? Her identity is yours, but her person is not.”Gong Cheyu had to admit that Yin Mohan did have a kind of dignified aura, but it didn't work on him.

"At least, her future is mine. And you will never get her future. Gong Cheyu, don't tell me that someone as outstanding as you has taken a fancy to a mere bodyguard. I advise you to play with other people's women instead.”Yin Mohan said to Gong Cheyu with a mocking smile, but the coldness in his eyes intensified.

Gong Cheyu ignored Yin Mohan and dialed Leng Yiran's number.

"Beep-beep-hello." A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ran Ran. Where are you!" Gong Cheyu asked anxiously.

“。。。。Bang!" He heard a dull thud on the other end of the phone, as if something had fallen to the ground.

"Hey, Ran Ran, are you listening? Where are you?”Gong Cheyu asked worriedly. However, there was no answer on the other end of the phone. He was anxious and had a bad feeling. He shouted at the phone,"Ran Ran! Ran Ran!" However, there was only silence as an answer.

Yin Mohan had been watching all of this coldly, but when he saw Gong Cheyu shouting into the phone and Leng Yiran not responding, he suddenly realized something. His expression suddenly changed, and he was no longer as calm as before. "Damn it!" He cursed in a low voice and rushed out of the house, driving to the secret room. Gong Cheyu was just about to rush out when he was stopped by Lan Xue.

"Brother Yu, just wait here. Although I don't know what happened, Brother will bring Ran Ran back.”She stopped him, a trace of sadness surging in her heart. "Brother Yu, do you really like Ran Ran?" she asked faintly.”Anyone who heard her soft voice would feel pity for her.

"Xue 'er, what happened when Ran Ran went home last night?”Gong Cheyu avoided her question. He didn't know if he liked Leng Yiran or not. He only knew that he was worried about her.

He looked forward to seeing her smile.

"I don't know. I went to bed very early last night.”Lan Xue felt Gong Cheyu's deliberate evasion, causing her originally weak voice to become even more nasal.

Gong Cheyu glanced at Lan Xue and didn't say anything else. He understood that Lan Xue was interested in him, but this kind of woman couldn't attract his attention. Instead, it was that stubborn little woman. Ha, Gong Che

Yu laughed softly. Even he himself was stunned. There had never been a woman who could make him laugh uncontrollably just by thinking about her.

Yin Mohan stepped into the secret chamber again. The surroundings were so quiet that only his hurried footsteps could be heard. He looked at the stone platform and found Leng Yiran lying quietly on it. Her soft long hair was scattered freely, like an angel with broken wings. She was so otherworldly, so refined, and so beautiful.。。。Innocent. It was as if he did not fit in with this dirty world. The tears on his cheeks seemed to be denouncing his cruelty. He walked closer to her and held his breath as he looked at her serene face. He only heaved a sigh of relief when he heard her breathing clearly. He picked up the phone that had fallen to the ground and put it in his pocket. He tidied up her messy hair and gently carried her out of the secret room. He tried his best to avoid touching her shoulder blade that had just been injured. He called the chauffeur and carried her into the backseat. His movements were very gentle, as if she was the only treasure in his life.

In her daze, Leng Yiran seemed to have caught a whiff of the familiar scent of cologne. She subconsciously leaned her face close to his chest and took a deep breath. Only when she was sure that it was really that familiar scent did her furrowed brows relax. Yin Mohan's body stiffened because of her actions, and his arms involuntarily tightened around her.

When they reached home, Gong Cheyu saw Leng Yiran lying unconscious in Yin Mohan's arms. He, who was always known as the " smiling tiger," had an unprecedented cold expression on his face."Yin Mohan, you are worthy of being called

Satan, are you satisfied with torturing her like this?”

Yin Mohan turned a deaf ear to Gong Cheyu's words and walked straight to the bedroom. He carried Leng Yiran to the bed and gently took off her blood-soaked shirt. Her back was covered in blood. Lan Xue, who had followed Yin Mohan upstairs, covered her gaping mouth when she saw this. Only her widened eyes revealed her shock. Gong Cheyu's heart ached as he looked away and didn't say anything else. He knew that Yin Mohan had hurt her like this.

"Gu Yan, bring the first aid kit to my house.”Yin Mohan walked out of the room, dialed Gu Yan's number, and ordered coldly. Without waiting for Gu Yan to answer, he hung up the phone and turned back to his room.

She looked at the unconscious Leng Yiran without saying a word.

"Hello? Hello? What the hell! Dead? Does he think that I'm his sports car, that I have to run wherever he wants to go?”Gu Yan angrily threw his phone on the bed and glared at it. However, it was only for three seconds before he sighed. Sigh, even if she was angry, she still had to go. After all, his medical skills were comparable to that of Hua Tuo. Yin Mohan must have been seriously injured this time. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked him to call him personally. However, his tone sounded like nothing had happened.。。She threw away her doubts and rushed to Yin Mohan's villa with the first aid kit.

Yin Mohan, let's talk." Gong Cheyu, who had been silent all this while, suddenly said.

Yin Mohan glanced at Gong Cheyu but didn't answer. He turned around and walked out of the bedroom, agreeing. Lan Xue, on the other hand, became nervous. She didn't know what Gong Cheyu was going to say to Yin Mohan, but she still felt uneasy.

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