[BL, MTL] The Boss Refuses To Be A Cannon Fodder (Quickwear)

07

After beating people, Fu Sinian only had one feeling, his hand hurt. He frowned and looked at his red palm.

I should have known that I didn't have to work so hard.

"Ah, ah, ah! I'm going to kill you!"

After a brief shock, Ji Tingting, who had not been beaten since she was a child, suddenly rushed up like a crazy beast and waved her hands randomly to hit Fu Sinian.

The sharp voice and distorted face stunned everyone in the Ji family.

Ji Wenxuan and Ji Wenche hurried up to stop them, but Ji Wenran, who was the closest one, moved aside silently, worried that he would be affected by the crazy Ji Tingting.

Fu Sinian raised his eyebrows and didn't give him a chance to avoid him. He quickly stood behind Ji Wenran and regarded him as a shield.

Ji Tingting, who lost her mind, changed direction. Before she could see the person in front of her clearly, her sharp nails cut down from Ji Wenran's eyebrows.

Ji Wenran screamed and covered his face in pain.

"Wenran! Are you all right?"

"Wenran!"

The two brothers of the Ji family let go of Ji Tingting's confinement and hurriedly checked Ji Wenran's injury. In their hearts, Ji Wenran is much more important than Ji Tingting.

After the severe pain, Ji Wenran raised his face.

In an instant, the Ji family took a breath. A wound about ten centimeters long appeared on Ji Wenran's face. The flesh and blood turned out, and the overflowing blood covered his face, which looked extremely terrible.

"My face, my face hurts so much!" Ji Wenran's hands trembled and he didn't dare to touch the wound on his face. But the tears produced by the pain fell uncontrollably and fell on the wound, he couldn't help screaming again.

"Tsk, this kind of injury will leave scars, and it may be disfigured." Fu Si said with a young sigh and a quiet expression.

When Ji Wenran heard the words, his body trembled.

"No, I can't disfig the face. I can't disfig the face." He grabbed Ji Wenxuan and Ji Wenche's clothes in panic, "Big brother, second brother, what should I do? Help me quickly."

"Don't worry, you won't be disfigured. We're going to the hospital now." Ji Wenche comforted him, then glared at Fu Sinian and roared, "Shut up!"

Fu Sinian shrugged his shoulders.

"I, I didn't mean it."

Ji Tingting, who calmed down, looked at Ji Wenran's wound in a panic and took two steps back. "Brother San, I didn't mean to hurt you." She stared at Fu Sinian angrily, with a distorted expression, "It's all you. If you hadn't stood behind the third brother, the third brother's face would not have been hurt!"

Fu Sinian sneered twice.

"It's you who did it, and you two." He looked at the two brothers of the Ji family who were comforting Ji Wenran, "Two men can't stop a teenage girl? If you had stopped Ji Tingting just now, Ji Wenran would not have been injured.

Ji Wenxuan and Ji Wenche's expressions stiffened, and they didn't feel like they had dodged Fu Sinian's sight. They didn't really want to stop it at all. They wanted the young man to learn some lessons, but they didn't expect Tingting to be so cruel, but they hurt their beloved brother.

"Ji Tingting, you didn't deliberately ruin Ji Wenran's appearance because Ji Wenran also liked Feng Yue, did you?"

"What?" Ji Tingting looked at the young man in a daze, "Who do you think the third brother likes?"