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At that moment, ruan Mengmeng was lying on the bed, fully naked.

The lower part of her waist was covered by soft feathers, but the skin above her waist was completely exposed.

She was sleeping soundly, her beautiful brows slightly furrowed, and she didn’t seem to be at peace.

The hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead.

Even though the young girl was asleep, she seemed to be deeply entangled by a nightmare.

Li junyu’s deep gaze moved down from ruan Mengmeng’s frowning little face, across her slender and fair neck, and landed on the dark purple bruises. Even after applying ointment, the bruises were still frighteningly swollen.

It was just a glance, but li junyu regretted it.

He regretted not going against the law and killing those people on the spot.

What kind of person would do such a cruel thing to a weak girl?

Even li junyu, who was capable of striking fear into people’s hearts when his methods became ruthless, would not be able to do such a vicious thing to a girl.

He looked at the wound on ruan Mengmeng’s back and imagined those people hitting the girl’s weak back with a short stick that was as thick as a calf.

There was also the crazy Butler of the Shen family who picked up a heavy wooden chair and threw it directly at the young girl’s back.

If it was anyone else, even an adult man, they might not be able to withstand such a blow.

If it was light, it would be a bloody mess. If it was serious, his internal organs would be injured, and his life would be in danger ...

After spending so much time with ruan Mengmeng, li junyu naturally realized that his girl’s physique was different from others.

Even so, it didn’t mean that others could hurt the girl’s body as they wished.

Li junyu did not dare to imagine it.

If he didn’t go, or if ruan Mengmeng’s physical condition was slightly worse, his girl would either end up in someone else’s bed or die.

It seemed that no matter what the result was, it was not something he could not accept.

When he thought of this, the man’s dark and heavy Phoenix eyes were suddenly filled with anger.

Coldness gradually crept into li junyu’s obscure and lightless pupils. His gaze lingered on the wound on the young girl’s back.

He finally couldn’t help but stretch out his long fingers and gently stroke the girl’s back, which was still red and swollen.

Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm, mhmm. ruan Mengmeng subconsciously snorted.

He subconsciously frowned.

She was in so much pain, so much pain. Even though she had never been afraid of pain since she was young, she was in so much pain that she wanted to cry.

Li junyu’s fingers suddenly stopped moving.

Because he saw that when his hand touched the young girl’s shoulder, one or two crystal tears rolled down from the corner of the young girl’s eyes.

A certain tyrant’s breathing suddenly became rough and shallow.

The man’s breathing was messed up, and he did not dare to continue.

Even if the little kitten lying on the bed naked was so attractive.

Even from behind, one could see her soft, white, and tender flesh pressed between the bed and her body.

Li junyu retracted his hand, rubbed the space between his eyebrows, and held his breath.

After a while, he went to the bathroom to take a shower. He came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe with water vapor all over his body.

Ling Xi’s medical skills were superb. After his treatment, ruan Mengmeng’s body was basically out of danger.

However, although the wound had been cleaned, the young girl’s body had inflammation, a fever, and other complications might occur.

So, Ling Xi had no choice but to stay at the apartment and monitor ruan Mengmeng’s situation.

As for li junyu, Ling Xi had clearly told him that for safety’s sake, it was best for him to sleep in separate rooms from Mengmeng.