Merry Cop

"It's me." A deep voice sounded outside the door, and the two sisters breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, they stood up and walked towards the door. After taking two steps, Guo Shasha subconsciously stopped and sat back on the sofa. The expression is sad.

Jasmine didn't notice the change in Guo Shasha's expression, and opened the door directly to welcome Zhou Fuhai in with a flowery, charming smile.

"Is that person awake?" Zhou Fuhai closed the door calmly, and looked inside the corridor before entering.

"Not yet, won't you die here?" Jasmine took advantage of this terrified space to hold Zhou Fuhai's arm tightly against his body, Xiao Jiabiyu, completely ignoring the livid-faced Guo Shasha.

"Take me to see."

Jasmine took Zhou Fuhai to the room where the man was. The man lying on the bed was pale, but fortunately he was breathing evenly, so he didn't look like he was dying.

"It should be fine. I can't die." Zhou Fuhai also felt relieved, and sighed as he looked at the white gauze wrapped around his chest.When the two came out, Zhou Fuhai did not leave in a hurry, and sat on the sofa, with Jasmine on the left and Shasha Guo on the right. "Did he call you?"

After the awkward atmosphere ended, Guo Shasha asked. "No, I called you?"

Zhou Fuhai casually took a cigarette in his mouth, looked ahead, thoughtful. "No."

Guo Shasha was a little sad.Zhou Fuhai took two puffs of cigarettes and did not speak. Jasmine lay down from the left side, put her head on Zhou Fuhai's lap, raised her head, and looked at him with blurred eyes.

"There is still one leg." Zhou Fuhai smiled and patted his right leg.Guo Shasha hesitated for a while, then lay down and took the same position as Jasmine, tears streaming down her face.There were two women lying on Zhou Fuhai's left and right legs, his heart was surging, but he didn't think about anything else. He had the aura that a man is just for women to rely on.

After crying, Guo Shasha also raised her head and looked at Zhou Fuhai in the same posture as Jasmine, but her eyes were more complicated.After an unknown amount of time, the man in the room coughed dryly twice, and the two girls subconsciously sat up from Zhou Fuhai's arms.

After the three entered the room, the man opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw Zhou Fuhai,Slightly taken aback, then vigilantly wanted to sit up.

"If you move again, no one can save you." Zhou Fuhai said coldly, "You're not dead yet."

"You, how could you, me, where is this?" The man was a little incoherent, wondering if he was frightened by Zhou Fuhai. .

"I brought you here." Zhou Fuhai sat by the bed: "I gave you my woman's bed, do you think I will hurt you again?"

"What do you mean?" The man is even more ignorant, Monk Zhanger, who doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in Zhou Fuhai's gourd. He clearly remembers that the man in front of him stabbed him. How could he save himself?Absolutely impossible.

"It's up to you. If it wasn't for me, you would have died by the river." Zhou Fuhai told him what he had done.

It turned out that the knife didn't go into the heart, but it was stuck less than two centimeters below his heart. In order to cover it up, Zhou Fuhai directly pushed him into the river. In the eyes of outsiders, he was sure to die, but Zhou Fuhai knew how to do it properly. Therefore, after Tian Feng and the others left, Zhou Fuhai went back and rescued the unconscious man. Therefore, there was blood on the back seat of Lu Ping's car.

After hearing this, the man suddenly had a dream. Indeed, if Zhou Fuhai really wanted to kill himself, how could he live till now?

"You, why did you come up here to save me? You shouldn't be so kind for no reason." The man bit his lip. .

"It's very simple, you just need to answer me one thing, and we will never owe each other." Zhou Fuhai smiled slightly, looking at the man's wound: "I can't help but make the icing on the cake, and I will also make things worse. , you know the consequences."

The nearly two-meter-two-hundred-jin man suddenly shook his body, looked at Zhou Fuhai in horror, and said, "What do you want to do?"

"I want you to behave better." Zhou Fuhai sneered, and took out a sharp knife from his arms: "If I can throw you into the river for the first time, I won't be afraid of throwing you in the second time."

"You, what do you want?" The man compromised, looking at the shining knife, he realized that life is so precious.

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