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4 palms together

Her arms exposed outside were slender and white, and could not be held in one grasp. An Tingchen knew that the arm holding the railing had been dislocated and blue. If no one helped her, she would do her best in the end.

But this was not enough to make him break the rules and lend a helping hand to her.

Song Xi raised her head and saw An Tingchen appearing without any surprise. She just felt a little uncomfortable when she felt that she was so embarrassed that she was seen by others.

The red lips are tightly pursed, fragrant and soft, and temptation is unintentionally revealed in stubbornness.

He had already put on his clothes, and his valuable clothes made him look more attractive and more expensive, but those eyes without warmth looked at Song Xi as if they were watching a boring show.

Seeing his indifferentness, Song Xi knew that this person's blood was cold and would not extend his hand to him.

She bit her lip hard and climbed up with her dislocated hand. Her eyes were persistent and strong, and there was no trace of weakness in it, nor did she mean to ask him for help, just pretending that he did not exist.

Facing desperate situations, longing for survival, but not letting go of dignity.

Such eyes made An Tingchen think of himself.

Not only must you survive, but you must also survive with dignity. The former self and the present self.

He looked at Song Xi again without any concern.

No concern about her breaking into her territory.

If you can appreciate someone who has the same qualities as you, you can avoid pursuing the other party's offense.

But that's all, he won't lend a helping hand.

He seemed to be born cold-blooded, with very few things that can catch his eyes, and even fewer things that can catch his heart.

But the next moment, Song Xi was struggling with life and death, revealing the diamond necklace that had been hanging around her neck for two years.

When An Tingchen saw the necklace that fell out, his eyes suddenly tightened and his breathing became heavier.

Song Xi did not notice his changes and stretched out his shaking arm to grab the window ridge, but the dislocated arm could not exert force at all and almost lost consciousness.

Seeing that his hand didn't catch the window ridge, Song Xi's heart skipped a beat, and it instantly frozen its mind.

Could she really fall from here?

Here is my life?

In the middle of life and death, one hand held the palm of her whereabouts.

The moment the palms of her hands were folded, Song Xi looked at the man who had reached out to her, and she smiled in tears.

An Tingchen looked unmoved. He was at a loss when he smiled Ruhua. He just clenched his palm and slowly pulled it up.

He didn't know who Song Xi was.

But the hands on the palms are as fair as snow and as smooth as grease. They are also long and rich, and An Tingchen's palms are completely different from hers.

His fingers had clear joints, thick palms, and rough gun cocoons, like fine scrubs.

After Song Xi was saved, he felt like he was reborn. Unexpectedly, this man reached out to save him at a critical moment.

Song Xi reviewed his judgment. Maybe he looked very attractive and cold, but he thought about breaking into someone else's bathroom and hitting someone's naked body.

Indeed... it may... be... a bit too much.

She let out a breath and looked at An Tingchen's back and walked out of the bathroom. So far, she seemed to have only heard this man say one thing, that is, the word "get out" after Song Xi looked at her body.

An Tingchen had already left the bathroom, and Song Xi couldn't continue to stay on the other person's territory. She tidied up her clothes and hair, and walked out with her injured arm.

She hugged herself, walked out, and smiled awkwardly in the face of shocked eyes all over the room.

The people in this room should be the subordinates who were sitting on the sofa and staring at their men with their eyes. As long as they were not sent by the Song family, Song Xi's heart would be lost.

Old Bai was shocked when he saw Song Xi walking out and looked at An Tingchen in confusion.

The eyes clearly said that the person the other party was looking for was really breaking into the room, but this was not what surprised Old Bai the most. What was most surprising was that Song Xi could walk out of An Tingchen's bathroom safely.

An Tingchen attaches great importance to territory awareness. A private place like the bathroom is an inviolable bottom line for An Tingchen. Not to mention strangers, even if he raised him since he was a child, he could not enter.

Although many people can see at first glance that Song Xi is a beauty, those who know An Tingchen's nature will not think that An Tingchen will think that she will be beautiful.

But Mr. Bai clearly saw it.

An Tingchen glanced at Song Xi and then landed on the desk in the other direction, where there was a silver box.

Mr. Bai naturally knew what was inside the box? It was an emergency medicine box.

"I originally didn't say thank you for your kindness, but now I have nothing, so I can only say thank you!" Song Xi clasped her hands together with inconvenient hands and bowed to An Tingchen. She could not hear any loss in her crisp voice, only a hint of quietness. At this moment, she seemed to be a decent lady from a famous family.

After Song Xi finished speaking, he did not do anything to stay, so he opened the door and walked out.

An Tingchen glanced at her but said nothing.

Mr. Bai was confused by this situation, so he didn't thank him for his great kindness? How could he say that he was very kind? In Mr. Bai's opinion, she just took the opportunity to hide here, and Bai occupied An Tingchen's power and got rid of the crisis for herself.

Old Bai didn't know what was happening under the bathroom window, and An Tingchen saved Song Xi's life.

Old Bai felt something was wrong, and thought of An Tingchen looking at the medical box. When Song Xi left, he recalled the back of the other arm holding one hand and guessing that something he didn't know might have happened.

"What's going on?" An Tingchen's voice pulled back Old Bai's thoughts.

The top-level security measures are all top-level, and they actually make people break in one after another. Of course, An Tingchen asked this.

"Young Master, the group of people suddenly broke into the entire building and even guarded every exit. I took people down to investigate the situation. I didn't expect that at this time, people still sneaked into this place."

Old Bai explained that An Tingchen just stared at him, and that glance shot like a nail.

"Young master, don't worry, I've found out that I'm from the Song family!"

An Tingchen hid the emotions in his eyes and whispered, "Song Family"

"Young Master, those people were handled according to the old rules." Mr. Bai continued to report. Ruo An Tingchen had no objection, and this matter was over.

An Tingchen has a special identity. Those who break into this place are threatening An Tingchen's safety. Apology is useless and must be paid.

"Yeah," An Tingchen responded.

"As for the girl who broke in, do you want it..." Before Bai could finish his speech, An Tingchen's eyes shot at him.

Old Bai immediately stopped talking, but he still couldn't see An Tingchen's attitude. Should he pursue Song Xi's intrusion into this place? How to investigate? After all, she is the root cause of those people?

An Tingchen did not make any statement. Old Bai could not make a decision without authorization, so he naturally would not take any action.

An Tingchen looked at him and said, "I will visit the Song family."

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