Chapter 227 You Destroyed Her

Although Xu Yi couldn't make any sound, she kept crying.

When Han Fei reached the last step, his whole body was shaking, just a little bit short.

His mind went blank and he lost all rationality. Looking into Xu Yi's red eyes from tears, he raised his hand and slapped himself.

What was he doing, how could he force her to do such a thing.

He almost crawled off the bed and opened the bedroom door. Under the effect of the drug, his body almost exploded and his blood was surging.

Not far from the bedroom, Baldy and Luo Hao were playing billiard together. When they saw him come out, they looked at each other in surprise.

"Brother Fei..."

"Where's the medicine? Give me the medicine."

Han Fei naturally knew what was wrong with him. Xiao Yuanzhong specialized in this. When he was in a bad mood, he would make those who bought the medicine take this medicine and watch them crawl on the ground like animals.

"Brother Fei, that woman is in there. Don't you dislike Song Yanming? All you have to do is sleep with her and all your problems will be solved."

The bald man was kicked away by Han Fei and hit the wall.

Han Fei was furious, "Medicine!"

His eyes almost turned bloodshot and he punched the table.

Luo Hao trembled, "Brother Fei, you don't have to restrain yourself, that woman..."

"Medicine, give me the medicine!"

Han Fei yelled, but the two men still didn't move. He grabbed a fruit knife beside him and stabbed his arm.

"Brother Fei!"

"medicine!"

At this time, the bald man could no longer care about anything else. Seeing the blood spurting out, he turned around and looked for her, "Brother Fei, you will regret it. Don't you like that woman?"

"Brother Fei..."

Luo Hao also cried, "You like that woman, we want to help you, it was you who saved us from Mr. Xiao."

The bald man ran over with the medicine bottle. Han Fei poured the medicine directly into his mouth and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Who ordered it?"

Han Fei's eyes widened, "You two don't have the guts."

Baldy and Luo Hao looked at each other, "Brother Fei..."

"Brother Phineas, we can't tell."

"Okay."

Han Fei said in a hoarse voice, "Then you don't have to stay with me, get out of here."

"We won't leave, we won't leave."

"It's Mr. Yang..."

The bald man couldn't bear the pressure and jumped out, "Boss Yang said that this is for your own good. You will definitely be happy if it works."

Han Fei struggled to get up from the ground. Luo Hao was bandaging his wound with a medical kit. "Brother Fei..."

"Don't come near this room."

When Han Fei arrived, he saw the mess on the bed and turned back. "Where's the medicine? Her medicine."

"We don't have any."

"It was taken away by Mr. Yang."

"Yang Kun, that bastard."

Han Fei was so angry that he punched the wall and blood flowed all over the floor.

On the bed, Xu Yi kept crying. She felt so humiliated lying on another man's bed like this that she wished she could just die.

There were no other men in the villa. The effect of Han Fei's drugs was suppressed a little by the wound and the antidote, but his voice was still tense.

He suppressed the clamor in his body, approached the bed, and put the clothes he had just torn on her again. No matter how he put them on, it felt inappropriate...

His blood soaked the white sheets.

Han Fei was so anxious that sweat kept pouring out, "Don't cry."

He wrapped her petite body with a blanket, "Don't cry, Xiaoyi... don't cry."

With his big hand, he wiped away the tears on the woman's face. Han Fei felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. "I'll go find some clothes."

Xu Yi smelled a bloody odor and saw large patches of blood on the bed. He was so scared that he almost fainted...

Han Fei found a white shirt and put it on her carelessly. Blood inevitably stained the shirt a little. Han Fei didn't care about that and just picked her up horizontally.

His body was too tense, and because of the alcohol, he didn't even feel the pain. As he carried her out, the wound opened even wider.

"I'll take you back."

Han Fei held her and placed her in the passenger seat. "In half an hour, the effect of the drug will wear off."

He said, lowering his head and kissing her forehead with tears in his eyes, "I won't force you. I don't want to see you cry."

Just then, Han Fei was about to start the car when he received a call from Baldy, "If you have anything to fart, do it now."

Baldy and Luo Hao didn't dare to stop him, but they were worried about him, "Brother Fei, let's go."

"roll!"

"Brother Fei, there's a car approaching this side."

Han Fei hung up the phone and jumped out of the car. Through the car window, he whispered, "Don't make a sound."

Xu Yi felt like a walking corpse. Apart from being able to hear and see, he could not do anything else.

Han Fei could probably guess why Yang Kun did such a thing. All the lies to satisfy him were lies, and the bigger purpose was to provoke Song Yanming.

And it happened at this time.

Han Fei's wound was still bleeding. He took out a box of cigarettes from the car and lit one.

He still has many dissatisfactions and doubts about Song Yanming. He never thought that Xu Yi took the initiative in this matter.

Song Yanming coveted his woman, so he had sex with her reluctantly, without taking the initiative, and might even have guided her along.

He is just that kind of person. After all these years, he still thinks he understands him.

Song Yanming's car came down the mountain road and braked suddenly. He jumped out of the car.

The man was dressed in a suit, with beads of sweat on his forehead and visible panic in his eyes. "Where's Artist Xu?"

Han Fei opened the trunk of the car and took out a knife from it, "You have to pay me back for what you owe me."

Han Fei glanced behind him and said, "It's not like you not to call anyone."

He sneered and threw the knife to Song Yanming, "Stab yourself twice, and I will hand him over to you."

"Xu Yi..."

"Don't worry, it's all intact."

Song Yanming did not bend down to pick up the knife he threw at him. Instead, he stared at him. In the dark night, the man's eyes were as cold as ice.

Xu Yi could move her fingers slightly but couldn't speak. She wanted to scream but there was nothing she could do.

"You owe it to me, you owe it to Xiaoyi. You ruined her reputation, you destroyed her. Two knives are not excessive."

Han Fei's wound was bleeding, and Song Yanming had no idea what was happening.

He first saw that the positioning system in Xu Yi’s mobile phone had moved to a very far place. Just as he was about to make a call, he received an anonymous message.

Since it was about Xu Yi, he had to immediately stop everything he was doing and rush over.

"Do it, are you afraid of death?"

Song Yanming's voice was hoarse, and he stood straight, as if asking him a silent question, "What did you do to her?"

"I slept with her."

"Han Fei."

Han Fei looked up at him and roared at him angrily, "So what if I slept with her, she is mine."

Bald Man and Luo Hao came out with weapons in their hands. Bald Man handed him an iron rod. Han Fei grabbed it and smashed it directly on Song Yanming's head three times in a row.

Song Yanming did not fight back. He was beaten so hard that he could not stand steadily. He could only look at the tires of the car opposite him, "I want to see her safe."

"Stab yourself twice, and I'll let you see."