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C11 Chapter 11



C11 Chapter 11

Liu Meimei took advantage of the chaos to run over to Xia Huanhuan's side. "How are you? Are you alright?" When she saw that something had happened to Xia Huanhuan's side, she immediately ran to Jun Ziyan's room to get reinforcements.    

    

Even though Liu Mei Mei had seen Jun Ziyan brutally beat him up once before, when she saw him again, she couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.    

    

A man like this, no matter how handsome he was, was like an unscheduled bomb that no ordinary woman could control.    

    

"I'm fine." Xia Huanhuan replied. At this moment, the man who had something on his mind was probably the one who had wanted to hit her. Xia Huanhuan immediately ran up and shouted when she remembered the scene of Jun Ziyan breaking a person's bones in the room, "Stop! Stop the fight!"    

    

Her words were more useful than anyone else's.    

    

Jun Ziyan stopped his hands and turned around to look at Xia Huanhuan. However, his feet were still stepping on the back of Wang Hai's hand and did not move at all.    

    

The moment her deep phoenix eyes looked at her, the haze instantly dissipated and was replaced with doubt, as if she didn't understand why she had told him not to hit her.    

    

Xia Huanhuan slightly pursed her dry lips, "I'm fine. He didn't hit me just now."    

    

"No injuries?" he asked.    

    

"Yes, he wasn't injured." "No," she answered with certainty.    

    

Only then did Jun Ziyan move his feet and walk step by step towards Xia Huanhuan. Her slender white hands lightly touched her face, neck, and exposed skin, as if to confirm that she really wasn't hurt.    

    

Xia Huanhuan sighed, but she didn't stop Jun Ziyan's actions. Instead, she said, "Thank you for saving me just now, but … "Don't fight so often in the future."    

    

"You don't like it?" he asked.    

    

She nodded. When he was fighting, he was sinister and ruthless. He carried a type of determination and madness that would always make her feel scared.    

    

"If you don't like it, I won't." Jun Ziyan said.    

    

"What?" Before Xia Huanhuan could react, she heard screams and shouts resounding around her.    

    

He saw Wang Hai, who was originally lying on the ground, holding a chair and shakily smashing it towards them.    

    

Xia Huanhuan only felt her body being hugged suddenly by Jun Ziyan. The next moment, a loud bang resounded in the hall of the clubhouse.    

    

The chair hit Jun Ziyan's back and the left side of his head. But he held her in his arms and let Wang Hai continue to smash him with the broken chair.    

    

The screams and shouts in the surroundings instantly turned silent. It was as if no one had expected that the person who was previously incomparably ruthless, would now be beaten up by someone without even being able to retaliate.    

    

The people who came with Wang Hai finally came back to their senses and rushed forward to grab Wang Hai.    

    

"Let me go, I still haven't fought enough!" Wang Hai shouted.    

    

"Is that enough, Wang Hai? Do you want all of your Wang family to die with you?!" Cui Fann yelled, raised his hand and slapped Wang Hai.    

    

Wang Hai quivered and immediately regained his senses. His gaze fell on Jun Ziyan's body. The white robe was a mess, and the most shocking thing was the blood that was trickling down his forehead.    

    

Anyone would know that the Jun's had always taken revenge for his mistakes. There were also a few people who were fine after provoking their Jun Family.    

    

Sun Tie stared at Jun Ziyan with a frightened expression. At this moment, he had finally started to feel afraid. In the end, the strength of the Wang family in the military world was far inferior to their Jun Family. Not to mention Old Master Jun, even Jun Ziyan's big brother, Jun Zichen, could easily make him unable to turn over his body.    

    

The few of them quickly pulled Wang Hai away. Cui Fann quickly ran in front of Jun Ziyan and asked, "How are you?"    

    

However, Jun Ziyan didn't listen to Cui Fann's words at all. He only lowered his head and protected Xia Huanhuan like she was a treasure.    

    

Blood dripped down from his forehead drop by drop onto her collar and arms …    

    

When Xia Huanhuan finally stuck her head out from Jun Ziyan's chest, she saw his face covered in blood.    

    

This was the first time she had ever seen him in such a sorry state. Her beautiful phoenix eyes were staring fixedly at her, and her curly eyelashes were stained with blood.    

    

"Why did you let that person hit you? Why didn't you fight back?" Xia Huanhuan asked. His current appearance made her feel flustered. She hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off his face, "Where are you? Head? Does it hurt? " A series of questions emerged from her mouth.    

    

He still only looked at her, his bloodshot eyes blinking slightly. "It hurts, but you don't like it, so I won't do it."    

    

She looked at him in shock. She never thought that he would utter such words. So — he didn't fight back, just because she didn't like it?    

    

Cui Fann, who was standing at the side, was obviously shocked when he heard these words. After a long while, he raised his hand and supported Jun Ziyan. "I will take you to the hospital now."    

    

"No need." Jun Ziyan frowned.    

    

"To the hospital." This time, Xia Huanhuan was already one step ahead of Cui Fann when he looked at her for help.    

    

Xia Huanhuan only felt her fingers tremble violently. The handkerchief held in her hand was already stained with his blood, "Even if you don't like the hospital, now you've lost so much blood, no matter what, you have to go to the hospital!"    

    

His eyelashes trembled for a moment, then he hummed in a low voice and said to Cui Fann, "Don't tell my family about my injury this time."    

    

Cui Fann smiled bitterly, "Even if I didn't say it, someone would have said that with so many people watching just now, do you think it's that easy to hide from your family?"    

    

Jun Ziyan didn't say anything more and let Cui Fann help him get on the car. However, his right hand had been holding Xia Huanhuan's hand the whole time, refusing to let go.    

    

When the car was halfway there, Jun Ziyan seemed to be a little depressed due to the blood loss and leaned heavily on Xia Huanhuan's shoulder.    

    

There was a hint of yellow in the light of the carriage. She lowered her head and looked at his white skin. Under the cover of the blood stains, it was almost transparent.    

    

Pale and fragile!    

    

"Don't sleep! "Please don't sleep!" Xia Huanhuan shouted beside Jun Ziyan's ear. She was really afraid that he would fall asleep just like that and then …    

    

As if he had heard her voice, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at her without blinking.    

    

It was completely silent, yet it felt like thousands of years had passed in a single glance.    

    

At this moment, Xia Huanhuan was filled with regret, regret that she had said those words to him before. If she hadn't said it, then he wouldn't have let her hit him without a fight. If she hadn't, then he wouldn't be bleeding so badly!    

    

She had been like this since she was young. A single word from her could control everything he said!    

    

Cui Fann drove the car straight to the best hospital in the city. Obviously, Cui Fann had contacted him beforehand, so as soon as Jun Ziyan was sent to the hospital, the best experts and medical team immediately began treating him.    

    

Xia Huanhuan sat on a chair in the hospital corridor, exhausted. Her hands and clothes were covered in blood. The handkerchief she held in her hands was like a scorching fireball, burning her palms but not letting them go.    

    

Cui Fann looked at the woman in front of him. Perhaps he had guessed it before, but he had never expected her to have such influence on Ziyan.    

    

"Don't say anything to Ziyan that will affect him in the future." Cui Fann suddenly said.    

    

Xia Huanhuan was stunned for a moment. She looked up at Cui Fann and nodded, "I understand." Perhaps this time's matter had taught her a lesson.    

    

"I'm Cui Fann, a friend of Ziyan. I've met him in the clubhouse's private room before." Only then did Cui Fann begin to introduce himself.    

    

Xia Huanhuan suddenly remembered that when she first met Jun Ziyan at the clubhouse, Cui Fann seemed to be one of the guests.    

    

"I'm Xia Huanhuan." she said, giving her name.    

    

"I know." Cui Fann said, "You must be the 'Huanhuan' that Ziyan spoke of."    

    

Xia Huanhuan didn't reply for a moment.    

    

"Wang Hai was too impulsive in the face of today's events. He and Pao Zi were childhood friends, so they always had a good relationship." Cui Fann suddenly said.    

    

"Paw?" Doubt flashed across Xia Huanhuan's eyes.    

    

"The man who was beaten into the hospital by Ziyan when he tried to splash alcohol on you in the room was indeed Bian Zi." Cui Fann explained.    

    

"So that Wang Hai wants to vent his anger on me?" Xia Huanhuan finally understood what was going on.    

    

"Something like that." Wu Tie nodded. He was more careful when Wang Hai said he wanted to come to this clubhouse. He didn't expect that something bad would happen.    

    

Xia Huanhuan knew that in this society, there were many people like Wang Hai who bullied the weak and feared the strong. They didn't dare to do anything to Jun Ziyan openly, so they picked a soft persimmon to bully him. However, Wang Hai didn't know that Jun Ziyan would come to the clubhouse almost every night.    

    

"But don't worry, Wang Hai probably won't have the guts to do anything to you after this incident." Cui Fann continued.    

    

"What will happen to him?" she asked.    

    

"What do you think would happen to people who have offended Jun Family?" Cui Fann raised his eyebrows and asked.    

    

The power of Jun Family, needless to say, Cui Fann, Xia Huanhuan knew clearly. Moreover, she felt that his words seemed to contain hidden implications.    

    

Sure enough, Cui Fann continued, "I'm a friend of Ziyan, so there's a question that I'd like to ask you." Pausing for a moment, he stared at Xia Huanhuan and asked, "I think everyone can tell that Ziyan cares about you. What about you, what kind of feelings do you have for him?"    

    

For a young noble like Cui Fann, the biggest ability he had was to understand people's hearts. Under her gaze, Xia Huanhuan felt as if she was about to be seen through.    

    

"This is my private matter." She pursed her lips.    

    

"Is that so?" Cui Fann said with a smile that was not a smile, "I just want to remind you that Ziyan is different from ordinary people, he is not someone who can afford to play."    

    


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