I Kicked Down the Crazy Male Lead and Flirted with the Villain

"Okay, if you want to vent your anger, I'll let you vent it, but you still need to go to the hospital for stitches for this injury, so you need to calm down first."

Rong Zihao stood up helplessly. Seeing that her clothes were stained with blood, his anger was completely dissipated. He stood up and walked to the bow of the boat, preparing to drive the sightseeing boat back.

As a result, Jinhua was faster than him, so she climbed up and jumped from the stern of the boat.

Hearing the splashing sound behind him, Rong Zihao was startled and ran back quickly, but there was nothing on the water except ripples, and Jinhua didn't show his head again after jumping.

"Damn it! Do you want your life?"

She kept calling him crazy, but he thought she was even crazier than him.

This was the center of the river, and even people who knew how to swim might not be able to swim back to the shore, not to mention she was injured.

Rong Zihao jumped in without thinking, desperately searching for Jinhua's figure under the water. Fortunately, the river was still clear, and he saw it after a while. He felt happy and hurriedly swam toward her. He hugged her hard and carried her to the surface of the water.

However, the person who seemed to have fainted just now started struggling desperately the next second and swam deeper into the water.

Rong Zihao grabbed her legs tightly and dragged her back. If he hadn't been holding his breath and couldn't speak, he would have really wanted to scold her.

At this moment, he finally understood what she meant when she asked him on the boat, 'Have you ever experienced a feeling that you can't explain in words?'

This lunatic is risking his life on his reputation.

Rong Zihao was shocked by her madness and heartbroken that she could do this for Jian Huaiyu.

How is he worse than that person?

The two fought underwater for a long time. In the end, both of them were exhausted, and they choked a lot of saliva because of the excessive force.

Seeing someone jumping into the water again, Jinhua suddenly turned around, swam behind him, and hugged his neck tightly.

Rong Zihao only thought that she wanted to pull him to die together, so he instinctively reached for her hand, but she grabbed her hand. During the fight between the two, Jinhua took the opportunity to turn the mechanism on his ring, and the water surged. The tiny silver needle that shot out went awry and just missed his arm, causing a tiny wisp of blood to spread out in the water.

Jinhua looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, but Rong Zihao froze.

The silver needle is soaked in a special high-concentration anesthetic. Under normal circumstances, it can make a strong man lose the ability to resist within three seconds after being injected into the human body.

Although the silver needle may dilute a lot of the medicinal effect when it is shot underwater, it is still fatal to Rong Zihao, who is already a little weak.

The fight with her just now was so fierce that he couldn't even tell whether it was the mechanism he accidentally touched or whether it was Jinhua's fault.

But at this time, his left arm did become numb and weak at an extremely fast speed.

Jinhua kicked him in the abdomen, taking the opportunity to distance herself from him.

Rong Zihao, who couldn't hold back his breath, was given several more mouthfuls of water. He wanted to swim to the surface, but his uncoordinated body made it impossible for him to swim. He could only struggle constantly under the water, unable to do anything. The ground sank.

The second before he lost consciousness, he vaguely saw Jinhua being picked up, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

He forgot that she knew best how to show weakness in front of him in exchange for his trust.

She appears as a prey, but only those who have suffered losses at her hands know that she is the hunter who controls everything, deceiving everyone like a fox.

Maybe... even if he jumped down to 'save' her, it was part of her plan from the beginning.

She was right, she alone was enough to deal with him.

His body seemed to be imprisoned by something. Rong Zihao felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness, and his body seemed to be pulled by something, sinking continuously.

…

"Senior, where have you been today?"

The Wanfeng Villa was so quiet late at night, with only one dim lamp still on in the entire living room. The young man's delicate eyebrows were hidden in the shadow of his hair. There was no trace of happiness or anger, but the soft voice revealed A bit chilly.

The wind was raging outside the window, and lightning pierced the sky from time to time. The girl who fell to the ground had already wet her face with tears. She supported the floor with her hands and kept retreating. She said tremblingly: "I...I just want to go home. You Don't be angry, I won't run around again next time, really..."

"Go home or go see him?"

The boy pressed forward step by step, and the baseball bat in his hand hit the floor, making a harsh sound.

"I didn't...I don't know what you are talking about..."

"You are lying!"

A stack of photos was thrown to the ground, and it showed Jinhua and Jian Huaiyu together.

Even though there was a table between the two of them and there was no physical contact from beginning to end, it still angered him.

Jinhua was his property, how could she meet others behind his back?

The girl on the ground raised her head in disbelief: "You asked someone to follow me?"

The young man tilted his head slightly, with a soft and innocent smile on his face, and his gentle tone was like a whisper between lovers. He did not answer the girl's question, but said word by word: "Senior sister, I am so good to you, why do you want to Want to leave me?"

"Don't leave, okay? I'll be angry."

"I didn't, I didn't want to leave you, really..." The girl kept shaking her head, her face with teardrops looking particularly sad under the light of lightning.

She kept backing up until she hit the wall, unable to retreat.

The cute-looking boy was like a cat playing with a mouse, approaching slowly and leisurely, his tone full of disappointment.

"Why are you so disobedient? Will you stay with me obediently only if I break your legs?"

The girl kept crying and begging for mercy. Her hoarse, desperate and helpless shouts rippled in the silent house. However, the boy indifferently raised the baseball bat in his hand and still looked at her tenderly: "Senior, don't be afraid, it's very difficult." It’s quick and you won’t feel any pain.”

"Don't do it one by one, don't do it one by one"

"ah!!!"

…

As the girl screamed to the point of breaking her voice, Rong Zihao suddenly sat up from the bed, panting heavily, and his body felt inexplicably cold.

Strange, why did he have such a dream again?

He touched his dizzy head, looked around, and noticed a lot of medical machines next to the bed, only to realize that he was actually in a hospital.

He's actually still alive?

not dead?

The door to the ward was ajar, and Rong Zhaoting's voice came in from the outside: "Doctor, how is my brother's condition?"