Ruan Shishi reached out and turned off the switch of the induction cooker. Then she remembered the serious matter. She wiped her mouth and looked at the man opposite her with a serious expression. She asked, "What are you going to say to me?"

Now that the door of the room has entered and the hot pot has been eaten, should he tell me what happened to him when he came to find her?

Yu Yimo wiped his hands gracefully, raised his eyes, and looked at Ruan Shishi with a little more serious look, "Is your friend investigating the ps photos?"

Ruan Shishi was slightly stunned, paused, and asked, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Since that incident happened, she asked Song Yunan to help her investigate the matter. With her ability, there was no way to investigate it at all. But An An knew many people, and maybe she could find out what. But how did Yu Yimo know about this?

Before she could ask, Yu Yimo said in a deep voice, "Don't investigate this matter anymore. I will help you solve any problems."

His tone was cold and without any intention of negotiation.

Ruan Shishi frowned slightly and asked back, "Do you know who did it?"

Yu Yimo's eyes were sunk and he said patiently, "I will solve this matter. Don't interfere with your friends anymore, do you understand?"

"Why?"

Yu Yimo's eyebrows tightened, and the pressure around his body seemed to have lowered a little. He said word by word, "Because if you continue to check, it will not only be of no benefit to you, but may be dangerous."

He has already found out about the PS photo. Ye Zeyu did it. He would vent his anger for her and would upset her. However, they made small fuss. If Ye Zeyu noticed it, it would only cause him to revenge.

Looking at the man's deep and serious eyes, Ruan Shishi's heart suddenly tightened, and she unconsciously remembered the things that happened in Thailand.

That dangerous and tense environment, those desperate people who kill people without blood... just now, it will suddenly make her feel chilled on her back.

Intuition told her that Yu Yimo was not joking with her.

Taking a deep breath, Ruan Shishi looked up at Yu Yimo and was about to speak, but he had already stood up.

Yu Yimo's eyes quickly passed by her left hand wrapped around gauze, and a trace of insignificant fluctuation flashed quickly in the bottom of her eyes, and her tone was already calm and cold, "Also, recover from the wounds, don't just think about making money, I will help you with the rest."

As he said that, he raised his hand, smoothed the cuffs of his wrist, and buckled the cuffs, and said slowly, "I will ask Du Yue to order another takeaway."

After saying that, he took a step and walked towards the door.

Ruan Shishi sat at the dining table, her head a little confused. She watched the man's figure disappear in front of her eyes, and then she slowly came to her senses.

What did he mean? What did he mean when he said he wanted to help her?

The thoughts in my mind were tangled together, becoming more and more chaotic. Ruan Shishi frowned. Seeing the mess on the table, she suddenly reacted and quickly got up to pack up.

Wipe the table clean and throw away the garbage. Song Yunan still didn't come back. Ruan Shishi took out her cell phone and sent her a message, "An An, where are you?"

With a "ding dong", a message sound came from the other side of the sofa.

Ruan Shishi was stunned and hurriedly walked over and saw Song Yunan's cell phone lying there alone.

Originally, An An didn't bring her cell phone out at all!

Suddenly, she felt a little uneasy.

What's wrong with An An, right?

At this moment, the owner of the mobile phone was sitting next to the flower bed downstairs of the community, staring at his right ankle, and a pretty little face wrinkled together.

Du Yue suddenly appeared and pulled her away, which scared her. He originally stammered and said he had something to tell her. She thought he had something important to him, but she didn't expect that after being pulled downstairs by him, he said he forgot what he was going to say. Isn't this clearly a trick on her?

She was angry and turned her head to leave. Unexpectedly, Du Yue pulled her and refused to let her go. While the two of them pulled her, she sprained her ankle on the cobblestone path.

Song Yunan became more and more angry the more she thought about it. No matter how she said that she had never been treated like this since she was a child.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Du Yuezheng walking towards her with great strides, carrying a bag from a pharmacy in her hand.

Not only was he anxious or because he was walking too fast, but also happened to be the hottest time in the afternoon. A layer of fine sweat appeared on Du Yue's forehead. He walked forward and sat down on the flower bed beside Song Yunan without saying a word. He reached out and directly lifted her calves and placed them on his knees.

"I only bought the blow-off spray and plaster, I will post it to you first."

Suddenly, a man grabbed her leg, and Song Yunan tightened her body and subconsciously wanted to break free, but when she saw the man's serious face, she was stunned and did not resist.

The man covered his twisted ankles with warm palms, and a sense of warmth came. For some reason, Song Yunan's heart also itched.

Du Yue stretched out his other hand and picked up the blow spray, shook the bottle, turned to look at her, and whispered, "It will be a little cold, bear it."

Song Yunan met his pupils with a little warmth, and nodded extremely obediently.

When Du Yue turned his head, she suddenly came back to her senses. When did she...be so obedient? Or should she listen to him?

Could it be that he was possessed by evil spirits?

Suddenly, with a "sniff" sound, her ankles suddenly cooled down, and she subconsciously shrank her legs.

Du Yue turned his head and glanced at the woman's fair and slender legs. Seeing the pink slim side of her loose casual shorts, her head buzzed, as if it was about to explode.

His face turned burning, Du Yue quickly looked away, reached out and held her calves to prevent her from moving, "Don't move."

Seeing Du Yue with a slightly panicked look, Song Yunan asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

I don’t know if this woman has been exposed!

Du Yue pretended to be calm on his face, "It's okay."

As he said that, he uncovered a plaster and put it on her ankle in detail.

The faint fragrance of herbs spread between the two. Du Yue gently lowered her calves and handed her the bag containing the medicine, "Don't forget to change the medicine regularly, there is an explanation on it."

Song Yunan took it casually, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Du Yuehong's face that could drip bleeding. After two seconds of stunnedness, he asked curiously, "Du Yue, why are your face so red?"

It was obviously fine just now.

Du Yue's eyes were a little drifty, and he didn't dare to look at her. He pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay."

Song Yunan didn't believe it. Thinking of the scene where he put medicine on her just now, she looked down at her long legs and suddenly realized.

Her figure is considered to be among the women. Could it be that Du Yue had just seen her legs have some imagination about her!

"Do you... have any ideas about me?"

Before Du Yue could answer, Song Yunan raised his hand angrily and annoyed, slapped him on the back, "Abnormal! Hooligan!"

Du Yue was beaten several times for no reason, but he didn't know how to explain it. It seemed that whether he confessed or concealed it, it was his fault.

Song Yunan slapped him several times, and her face turned red. She felt the awkward atmosphere in the air. She didn't care about that anymore. She immediately turned around and ran into the apartment building with a crooked body.

She ran into the corridor in one breath and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!