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Gu Yanchuan pulled Jian Qiao and was unable to dodge for a moment, so he received the stick forcefully.

Jian Qiao only heard a muffled sound, and when she turned around, she saw that Li Jun had been kicked in the chest by Gu Yanchuan and was falling to the ground in pain.

She was worried about Gu Yanchuan's injuries and couldn't bear it anymore. She picked up her phone and called the police.

The town's police station is not far from here, and the police arrived soon.

One of the older policemen came forward to ask, and Jian Qiao told him everything that happened. Finally, everyone followed him to the police station to take notes.

Jian Qiao looked at his upright look and thought he would be a clean slate, but she didn't expect that after arriving at the police station, he just gave Li Jun and his group of boys a verbal education and let them leave.

Before leaving, Li Jun looked at them fiercely, obviously unwilling to give up.

Jian Qiao sneered silently in her heart. It seemed that the landlady was right.

In this place, the Li family can cover the sky with one hand.

The policeman turned around to persuade her to settle the matter, but saw that she had already pulled Gu Yanchuan out.

Jian Qiao took Gu Yanchuan and planned to go to the clinic in the town, but he still remembered the boss's wife's buns and insisted on buying her breakfast before going.

Jian Qiao couldn't resist him and had no choice but to agree.

When she came to the busy street again, she had a plan in mind.

She pulled Gu Yanchuan and whispered in his ear. The young man looked confused, but she looked determined.

"Believe me, your stick won't be in vain!"

The young man was dubious, but he still listened to her, his back hunched over and his face looked painful.

Sure enough, as soon as he appeared on the street like this, people immediately gathered around him.

The boss of the bun shop couldn't help but ask, "Young man, what's wrong with you, are you injured?"

Jian Qiao's acting skills were spot on. Everyone saw her looking at Gu Yanchuan with a distressed expression, and then slowly raised her red eyes, full of grievance and unwillingness.

"We were walking on the road without incident, and suddenly a group of people rushed out and started beating us without any reason. He was trying to protect me, so..."

The crowd suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. We all knew the answer in our hearts, but we all had a tacit understanding and didn't dare to ask.

Seeing this, Jian Qiao added to his anger.

"I called the police, but I didn't expect the police to help them. Are they just bullying us as outsiders? We obviously didn't do anything!"

Everyone was still in deathly silence. Jian Qiao knew that her goal had been achieved, so she took the buns from the owner of the bun shop and pulled Gu Yanchuan away.

Everyone looked at their backs with mixed feelings in their hearts, and soon began to talk quietly.

On the way back, Jian Qiao still looked at Gu Yanchuan with a worried look on her face, her eyes even redder.

"Are you in pain? I'm sorry. It's all my fault. You are all because of me..."

The young man held her hand tightly and shook his head.

"I am fine."

Jian Qiao didn't believe it. Li Jun's stick hit him so hard that she heard the muffled sound, which was obviously caused by the stick hitting the bone.

The young man still insisted that he was fine, but Jian Qiao clearly saw the cold sweat on his forehead and pale lips.

She knew he didn't want her to worry, but how could she not bear it.

When she arrived at the B&B, she immediately handed the buns to the proprietress and asked her for the location of the clinic.

The proprietress told her the location of the health center in the town, and then asked her worriedly what happened.

Jian Qiao told her exactly what happened today. Her face paled obviously, and then she quickly found a bottle of something from the counter and handed it to her.

"This is medicated oil for treating bruises. Miss Jian, please try it on him. I'm afraid Li Jun and the others are all in the health center now. You won't get any benefits if you go there now, and you might suffer another loss." She He was really thinking about them, but Jian Qiao couldn't help but feel angry.

"Is it true that no one can cure him? Is there any reason for this?"

The landlady was so frightened that she immediately covered her mouth. She lowered her voice and looked worried.

"Miss Jian, you have also seen that no one in this village, not even in the town, dares to offend them. In the future, you should try to hide as much as possible to avoid suffering losses!"

Facing her earnest words, Jian Qiao only felt desolate.

If it were before, she would never have thought that there was such a place in Nancheng.

She would never have imagined that someone would get rich off her parents and become a powerful village or town bully.

She looked at the fearful look on the landlady's face and took the medicinal oil from her hand.

The landlady finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Take him back to his room quickly and have a good rest. I'll have lunch delivered to you."

Jian Qiao didn't reply and took Gu Yanchuan back to the room.

She closed the window and turned on the air conditioner, then carefully took off his clothes and checked the injury.

Just as she was about to lift his sweater, the man held her hand down.

Jian Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then immediately showed a teasing smile.

"What, are you shy?"

The man shook his head, his voice low and hoarse, "No matter what you see, don't cry."

Jian Qiao was about to say that she wouldn't cry, until she saw the scars on his back, but she was immediately dumbfounded.

Her eyes immediately turned red, and she grabbed the corner of his clothes and stood up.

"I'm going to settle the score with them right now. I will make them pay with blood!"

The young man pulled her and looked calm with a handsome face, "They were injured more seriously than me. It's even."

Jian Qiao was about to go crazy, "How can it be the same!"

The boy pulled her and sat down on the bed again, "Sister, now is not the time. We must give them a hard blow at the right time so that they can never stand up again, rather than a painless threat."

Jian Qiao also knew this truth, but when she saw the bruises on his back, she felt so distressed that she wanted to cry.

The man reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes, "I don't feel any pain, don't cry."

Jian Qiao just felt that he was really stupid. At that time, he was almost fighting against more than a dozen people by himself. How could he not be injured at all?

She was angry and distressed, "Then why didn't you say a word? If I hadn't seen it, would you have planned to hide it from me?"

The young man chuckled helplessly, but his voice was full of endearment and distress.

"Afraid of making my sister cry."

Jian Qiao punched him angrily, but she only heard a muffled groan from him. She quickly knelt down to check his injuries.

"What's wrong, did I touch your wound?"

But the young man held her hands and said with a smile, "Sister, don't be angry, I'm really fine."

Jian Qiao glared at him angrily, asked him to let go, and opened the bottle of medicinal oil given by the landlady.

The medicated oil was cold, so she poured it out and rubbed it in her palms to warm it up, then slowly applied it to the injured area.

"It will hurt a little, please bear with it."