It seemed to be the first time Sang Yan called her name since they met again.
Wen Yifan was extremely nervous at this moment. She felt like she was hearing things in a panic. She didn't stop to confirm and subconsciously ran a few steps forward.
The next moment, Sang Yan grabbed Wen Yifan's wrist.
Sang Yan pulled her in his direction with quite a bit of strength. Wen Yifan looked up and her vision was occupied by his stiff side profile. He pursed his lips and opened the car door with one hand. He looked a little angry.
"What are you waiting for?"
Wen Yifan's breathing was rapid because of the uncontrollable fear and running all the way. She looked up at him and didn't say anything. She followed his actions and got into the car.
Sang Yan closed the door.
Wen Yifan saw him casually press the lock button through the window.
The three men had already caught up with them.
Seeing this scene, the tiger-tattooed man looked into the car. After confirming that there was no one else, he said rudely, "Handsome, is this your girlfriend? She's quite pretty. "
Sang Yan looked up and said word by word, "It's none of your business."
The tiger-tattooed man was instantly upset because of his attitude. He stepped forward and pushed his shoulder, "What's with your attitude? Did I say it's none of my business? You don't like to listen to nice words, do you? "
Sang Yan quickly grabbed his arm and tightened his grip. Soon, he shook his arm off as if he had touched something dirty.
There was no warmth in his eyes and his tone was emotionless, "Are you leaving or not?"
"Sure, I'm not an unreasonable person." The tiger-tattooed man thought he was backing down. He pointed at Wen Yifan, "Ask the b * tch in your car to come down and apologize to me first. She looks like she needs to be f * cked … …"
Sang Yan suddenly kicked the tiger-tattooed man's abdomen as if he had hit a nerve.
He used all his strength without any restraint. Wen Yifan could hear the loud sound of the collision in the car.
The tiger-tattooed man's words were immediately interrupted. He took a few steps back and bent his waist. He cursed with difficulty, "Motherf * cker … …"
The other two men behind him were stunned.
After hearing the tiger-tattooed man's cursing, they reacted and came over to help.
Wen Yifan lowered her eyes and took out her phone to call the police while trembling.
Sang Yan had always been a lazy person who didn't like to care about anything. When he looked at people, he always seemed to have a mocking smile on his face. At this moment, he seemed to be really angry, and his face was expressionless.
His eyes were pure black and filled with hostility. He looked at the person in front of him as if he was looking at a lump of rotten meat.
The two of them grabbed him at the same time, trying to restrain him.
Sang Yan quickly grabbed one of the men's hair and pulled it upwards, knocking it against the street lamp. The other man took advantage of this moment and punched him in the face.
Unable to dodge in time, he tilted his head to the other side.
It froze for a moment.
Sang Yan seemed to have lost all sense of reason and pain. Even though he was injured, he laughed.
Wen Yifan closed her eyes, knowing that she wouldn't be of much help if she went out. She might even be a burden to Sang Yan. She didn't want to see Sang Yan get beaten up, but she was worried that some of them might have brought weapons.
She could only open her eyes again and stare at the outside without blinking.
Unless the other two men were too entangled. All of Sang Yan's movements were targeted, and all his strength was focused on the tiger-tattooed man. At a certain moment, Wen Yifan saw his lips moving and saying a short sentence.
But there was a distance between them.
Wen Yifan couldn't hear what he said at all.
Fortunately, the nearby patrolling police came quickly and shouted, "Hey! What are you doing! "
Wen Yifan immediately got out of the car and walked towards Sang Yan. She was afraid that the police would think that she was one of the troublemakers, so she pulled Sang Yan behind her and pretended to be calm, "Officer, I was the one who called the police just now, this is my friend … …"
Sang Yan's face was obviously injured. There were traces of blood at the corner of his lips, and there were a few bruises on the side of his face. The emotions in his eyes dissipated a little. He lowered his eyes and stared at the back of Wen Yifan's fair neck without saying a word.
… …
They were taken to the police station to make statements.
According to the injuries on both sides, it wasn't considered self-defense. It was more like a fight between both parties. However, the tiger-tattooed man had a criminal record. Moreover, he went to find trouble with the previous victim as soon as he was released, so the situation was more serious.
Except for the tiger-tattooed man, the others were verbally reprimanded and left after being fined a few hundred yuan.
They left the police station.
Wen Yifan peeked at Sang Yan's face and pursed her lips, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Sang Yan was in a bad mood, so he ignored her.
"Are there any other injuries on your body?" Wen Yifan felt guilty and worried for dragging him down because of her. "Let's go to the hospital. It shouldn't take too long …"
Sang Yan interrupted her, "Wen Yifan."
Wen Yifan raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"
Sang Yan looked at her and said inexplicably, "Can't you see me standing there?"
Wen Yifan didn't understand, "What?"
"Why didn't you ask me for help?"
"… …"
"Didn't you hear me asking you to come over?" Sang Yan's tone was rude and full of sarcasm, "You're blind, deaf, and dumb. You can only run with your legs, right?"
Wen Yifan didn't care about his bad behavior. He saved her and got injured. No matter what, she felt that she was in the wrong in front of him, "I wanted to ask you for help, but I don't know if they will do anything to me. I don't want to drag you down."
Sang Yan's eyes were deep as he listened to her explanation.
"Moreover," Wen Yifan said honestly, "The main thing is that there are three of them. I don't think you can beat them."
"… …"
Sang Yan was so angry that he laughed. He was speechless because of her words.
They happened to pass by a pharmacy.
Wen Yifan stopped and glanced at his face again. Then she said, "Wait here for a moment."
After that, Wen Yifan didn't wait for Sang Yan to respond and went into the pharmacy to buy some medicine for bruises. After coming out, she looked around and found a bench in a remote place.
The two of them walked over.
"Apply some medicine," Wen Yifan handed him the bag and said sincerely, "You can't go out like this."
"… …"
Sang Yan seemed to be in a bad mood. He looked at her for a while and opened the bag of medicine without saying a word.
Wen Yifan also didn't say anything. She watched him roll up his sleeves and spray the medicine on the bruise on his arm. The more she looked, the stronger the sense of guilt became.
Sang Yan's way of applying medicine was very rough. He only emphasized on speed. Wen Yifan felt that there was not much difference if he applied it or not.
Then it was the knee, and finally the face.
The process became difficult from here.
Because the face was a blind spot and there was no mirror around, Sang Yan could only apply it blindly. He didn't control his strength, and he kept applying the medicine in the wrong place. He frowned unconsciously.
Wen Yifan couldn't stand it anymore, "Let me help you."
Sang Yan looked at her and paused for a few seconds before he gave her the thing in his hand.
Wen Yifan was about to go over when she heard him say something.
"Don't take advantage of me."
"… …"
Wen Yifan paused and swallowed her anger, "Okay, I will pay attention."
She picked up the iodophor cotton swab, stared at the wound on his face, and carefully applied it. As soon as she touched his wound, Sang Yan clicked his tongue as if she had pricked him with a needle.
Wen Yifan immediately froze.
As if he was looking for trouble, Sang Yan said unhappily, "Can you pay more attention to your strength?"
Wen Yifan: "… …"
She didn't even feel that she had touched him.
Wen Yifan said with a good temper, "Okay, I will be gentler."
The distance between the two gradually narrowed.
Wen Yifan focused on his wound. She was extremely careful with her strength, for fear that he would be dissatisfied. She gradually applied it to the corner of his lips. She took a new iodophor cotton swab, broke it, and gently applied it.
After she was done, Wen Yifan looked up and met his eyes.
The air stagnated for a moment.
"It's just applying medicine." Sang Yan's eyes were dark, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Do you have to get so close?"
"…" Wen Yifan sat up straight, "Sorry. The light here is not good, I can't see clearly. "
After that, she added, "I'm done."
There was nothing else after that.
Sang Yan leaned against the back of the chair and casually asked, "What's going on with you?"
Wen Yifan lowered her eyes to clean up the things on the bench and slowly explained, "There's a grudge between us. The strongest guy lives next door and often knocks on my door. I called the police and got him locked up for five days. Maybe he hates me. "
Sang Yan's expression didn't look good when he heard that, "Are you still staying in that shabby place tonight?"
"I've found a new place to stay, but I haven't had time to move. I'll just find a random place to drink tonight — "She paused and changed her words," I'll stay at my friend's house. "
Sang Yan didn't continue the conversation. After a long while, he finally responded.
Wen Yifan noticed the time and stood up first, "Let's go. It's quite late. You should go back and rest early. Su Haoan's car is still parked in my neighborhood. You have to go there again. "
Sang Yan only nodded and didn't say anything.
The two stopped a taxi and returned to Jiayuan in the city.
After getting out of the car, Sang Yan walked into the neighborhood without waiting for Wen Yifan to say goodbye. She didn't know what he was going to do, so she quickly followed him, "Is there anything else?"
Sang Yan tilted his head, "I'm going upstairs to pack up."
Wen Yifan was stunned, "Huh?"
His words were full of disdain for this neighborhood, "Are you still planning to come back to this shabby place?"
"… …"
It seemed like he wanted to accompany her upstairs to pack up.
Wen Yifan was still worried about this matter. After all, she didn't dare to go upstairs alone for a while. In addition, she couldn't find anyone to go upstairs with her, so she was too embarrassed to ask Sang Yan for help.
But since he had mentioned it, she was relieved.
Wen Yifan thanked him, "Thank you."
Sang Yan was too lazy to respond to her.
The property management of this neighborhood was really bad.
The lights on a few floors of the building where Wen Yifan lived were broken. It was so dark that she couldn't see the road clearly. No one came to replace it. There was still a lot of garbage left at the corner of the corridor. The smell was damp and unpleasant.
Wen Yifan didn't feel anything before, but with this young master around, she inexplicably felt that her situation was a little embarrassing.
But this time, Sang Yan didn't say anything.
Wen Yifan walked to her house and took out her key to open the door.
Sang Yan didn't rashly enter the girl's house. He stood outside with his hands in his pocket, "I'll wait for you outside."
Wen Yifan nodded.
Wen Yifan walked in and pulled out her suitcase from under the bed.
She had been in Nanwu for less than three months. She had sold or abandoned a lot of her luggage before she came here. In addition, she didn't have time to buy anything new. Her luggage was no different from when she first came to Nanwu.
One suitcase and one duffel bag were enough.
After confirming that she didn't leave anything behind, Wen Yifan opened the door and walked out.
Sang Yan glanced at her luggage, "That's it?"
Wen Yifan, "Yes."
He didn't say anything else and helped her carry the two luggage downstairs. After leaving the neighborhood, Sang Yan put the luggage in the trunk of the car and got into the driver's seat, "Where's your friend's house?"
Wen Yifan was thinking about whether to find a hotel to stay in or to discuss with Wang Linlin and let her stay there today.
Sang Yan was impatient, "Did you hear me?"
Wen Yifan had no choice but to say, "Shangduhua City."
Sang Yan frowned and looked at her, then he started the car.
It was very close to Shangduhua City, it took less than five minutes to get there.
When they were approaching the destination, Sang Yan casually asked, "Which building does your friend live in?"
"......" Wen Yifan remembered the location, but she didn't pay attention to which building. She honestly said, "I don't remember."
Sang Yan wasn't in a hurry, "Ask her."
Wen Yifan had already told Wang Linlin on WeChat, but Wang Linlin didn't reply, maybe she didn't look at her phone. She didn't want to trouble Sang Yan for too long, so she said, "She hasn't replied me yet. It's okay, you can drop me off at the door. "
Silence.
Sang Yan's voice was emotionless, "Do you really have a friend living here?"
"......" Wen Yifan didn't understand what he meant, "What?"
Sang Yan didn't speak again.
When they arrived at the entrance of Shangduhua City, Sang Yan got out of the car and helped her with her luggage.
Wen Yifan politely thanked him again, "Sorry for troubling you today. When are you free, I'll treat you to a meal."
"Forget about the meal." Sang Yan's tone was cold, his words were crisp and straightforward, "I would have done the same thing even if it was someone I don't know today."
Wen Yifan stared at the bruises on his face, she couldn't help but say, "Do you think your face will look good after a year?"
"......"
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