Wealthy Poison Doctor's Wife

Chapter 297 325: The Lost Past (6)

Zhai Xixi watched those men approaching, squatted down, and came to tear her clothes, her breath was full of disgusting smell.

She didn't want to cry out.

She knew that the more embarrassing she was, the more frightened she was, and the happier Jing Ling was. She couldn't resist, and the only thing she could do was to make herself less humble and ugly.

However, when a rough and cold palm touched her waist, she still couldn't restrain herself and screamed.

She couldn't even struggle, just like a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Despair swallowed her, her brain was in chaos, but in this chaos, Han Hengyi's face kept flashing.

Will he come to her rescue?Why didn't he come to rescue her?

Zhai Xixi opened her eyes wide and stared at the incandescent lamp above her head. The voices in her ears seemed to be far away from her, and suddenly her body no longer felt cold, and all senses disappeared, leaving only Han Hengyi's face slowly. Huan appeared in front of her, looked at her distressedly, and said to her: "It's okay, Xixi, don't be afraid."

There appeared to be a garment wrapped around her.

This hallucination was so real, it seemed as if she could touch that familiar face as soon as she stretched out her hand.

"Xixi! Wake up, it's me, it's really me, wake up."

Her body was shaken by someone, she stared blankly and longingly at the sculpted face, watched that face gradually approaching, and then her lips were kissed.

The familiar masculine breath hit her heart and lungs.

Zhai Xixi's eyeballs finally moved, tears rolled down, it was not an illusion, it was real.

As soon as Han Heng left her lips, she realized that his arms were bare, and he wrapped her in his clothes into rice dumplings.

"Han Hengyi, you are finally here."

As soon as Han Heng hugged Zhai Xixi to the wall and sat down, he stared fiercely at her face, but spoke in an extremely gentle tone, "Xi Xi, tell Brother Heng, who hurt your face? That woman, or one of those men?"

Zhai Xixi glanced not far away, Jing Ling and her subordinates were lying on the ground in disorder, howling endlessly.

There was a blood-stained stick where she had been lying.

Jing Ling clutched her abdomen, looking at her with unkind eyes, full of resentment.

Zhai Xixi pouted at Jing Ling and said, "It's that woman."

Han Hengyi: "Wait for me here for a while, and soon, I will take you home."

Originally, Jing Ling's sharp knife fell to a place five meters away from her for some reason, but Zhai Xixi saw Han Heng walking over to pick up the sharp knife and walked towards Jing Ling.

The look in Jing Ling's eyes finally changed from resentment to panic. He stared closely at the sharp knife in Han Heng's hand, and said incoherently, "Do you know who I am? I'm from the Jing family. If you dare to touch me, believe it or not I can make you disappear in the imperial capital immediately!"

Han Hengyi didn't say a word, squatted down and grabbed Jing Ling by the collar, pressed her to the ground forcefully, and quickly and neatly took a sharp knife to slash her face one after another, each of which was deep. It can be seen that each bone is deeper and longer than the wound on Zhai Xixi's face.

There are ten ways.

Zhai Xixi's sight was blocked by Han Hengyi's broad back, so she couldn't see the scene of flying flesh and blood, but after hearing Jing Ling's screams, she could already imagine that scene.

Han Heng threw Jing Ling out casually, like throwing rubbish, and picked up a pair of pants from the ground and threw them on her face, covering a face that would make people sick.

Jing Ling covered her face and rolled on the ground, unable to say anything, only screaming one after another.

Zhai Xixi thought Han Heng was going to come back to hug her and leave, but saw him picking up the wooden stick on the ground.

Because the wooden stick is broken, the section is uneven, and the thorns are like sharp steel needles. The blood-stained appearance is even more frightening.

"Xi Xi, close your eyes."

Zhai Xixi didn't know what he was going to do, but subconsciously closed his eyes obediently.

When she closed her eyes, Han Heng walked towards one of the men in a black suit. The man took off his pants at Jing Ling's order, and his hideous private position was exposed to the air. Han Heng thought of the time when he first entered the underground garage. , Seeing these men who took off their trousers to tear Zhai Xixi's clothes... His eyes were burning with anger.

If he hadn't arrived in time, what would have happened to Zhai Xixi, he didn't dare to think about it.

He raised the wooden stick, with the broken side facing down, and pointed the sharp wooden thorns at the man's lower body, stabbing down hard, the action was completed in a flash, and the man didn't even realize what he was going to do.

The sound of "pushing" into the flesh.

"Ah!" There was a sharp scream, with an earth-shattering posture, which made Zhai Xixi's heart skip a beat.

Curiosity made her want to open her eyes and take a look, but...

"Don't open your eyes, Xixi."

Zhai Xixi was startled again, and quickly closed her half-open eyes.

There were a few more flesh-piercing sounds and screams.

At this time.

A dozen men rushed in from the entrance of the garage, and the leader was Chen Zhen.

Seeing the tragic scene at the scene, Chen Zhen couldn't help shivering fiercely, and then waved his hand, a dozen people behind him stepped forward to deal with them and dragged those men and Jing Ling out.

Han Heng picked up Zhai Xixi and walked out of the garage without saying a word.

"Brother Heng, that Jing Ling..." Chen Zhen caught up.

No matter what, Jing Ling is also from the Jing family...

Han Heng gave Chen Zhen a cool sideways glance, Chen Zhen's back felt cold, and he quickly lowered his head, "I know what to do."

Seeing Han Heng stuff Zhai Xixi into the car, get in the car and leave, Chen Zhencai turned around.

Those men and Jing Ling were all thrown in the backyard of the villa.

"Brother Chen, what should we do now? Just..." The person who spoke made a gesture of wiping his neck, and then said, "Or..."

"Those men have dealt with it, this woman..." Chen Zhen squatted down, and took a careful look at Jing Ling by the moonlight above her head and the street lamps in the distance.

Think of the knife wound on Zhai Xixi's face.

It fits Brother Heng's character very well, and I will pay you back ten times.

The lower bodies of those men were destroyed...

How could Chen Zhen not understand what happened before, turned his head and glanced at the dozen or so men behind him, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This is the famous little flower Dan Jingling, do you want to try it?" What's it like being a celebrity?"

"Although the face is ruined, fortunately, the body is still fine."

As soon as the words came out, a dozen or so men behind him immediately had green eyes, eager to try.

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Han Heng took Zhai Xixi directly to the hospital.

After taking a blood test, the doctor diagnosed that Zhai Xixi had been injected with drugs that inactivate the muscles, injected her with Jieduqing, bandaged the wound, and lay in the hospital ward for about two or three hours before Zhai Xixi finally recovered. Gradually regain strength.

It was four o'clock in the morning, and it was about to dawn.

"Sleep for a while, Xixi, I will watch over you."

Zhai Xixi was probably really frightened. As soon as she closed her eyes, she saw those men coming towards her and tearing her clothes.

I can't close my eyes until now.

When Han Heng saw her haggard face, his heart ached after all.

Zhai Xixi didn't dare to say that she was afraid of closing her eyes, so she could only say, "I, I'd better wait for my strength to fully recover, take a shower before going to bed, I feel uncomfortable, and I can't sleep."

Han Heng stared at her for a few seconds, got up and walked out of the ward, and came back after a while, followed by the yawning doctor.

The doctor checked Zhai Xixi, asked her a few more questions, and said, "The patient should be fine, and he can go home now."

Zhai Xixi was stunned for a moment, so go home now?

After the doctor finished speaking and walked out, Han Heng fished her out of the bed one by one, carried her to the parking lot, and stuffed her into the car.

"Where are we going?" Zhai Xixi asked, to send her home? "I don't want to go home. My parents know this and they should worry about it again."

Han Hengyi replied while starting the car: "Then go to my house."

"Oh." Zhai Xixi responded, and after a while, "Huh? To your house?"

Three ten minutes later.

The car was parked in the courtyard of the Han family mansion.

Zhai Xixi looked at every plant and tree here, and felt as if he had been here before, but also as if he hadn't.

The servants of the Han family were already up and busy at this time. Han Hengyi was wearing a shirt, and Zhai Xixi was wrapped in a blanket. The windbreaker from before had already become a mess in the parking lot.

Along the way, there will always be servants, all of whom stare wide-eyed.

Di Xixi was embarrassed, and buried her face tightly in Han Hengyi's arms.

Ask in a low voice: "Han Hengyi, I would rather you send me home."

Han Hengyi: "Then you are not afraid that your family will worry?"

Zhai Xixi: "That's better than here, right?"

Han Hengyi: "It's late, let's settle down now that it's here."

Zhai Xixi: "..."

After turning around and turning around, I finally walked into a room full of masculinity and masculine style.

Black, white and gray, as rigid as Han Hengyi.

As soon as Han Heng put Di Xixi on the bed, he turned around and went to the bathroom. After a while, Han Heng came out, carried Di Xixi into the bathroom again, took off her clothes repeatedly, and gently lifted her into the bathroom. Put it in the bathtub.

His movements were quick and neat, and when Zhai Xixi realized it, her whole body was surrounded by warm water, with a layer of white bubbles floating on the surface of the water, and bursts of fragrance penetrated into her nostrils.

The next moment, she felt the blood all over her body rushing to her cheeks.

　Three watch, nine o'clock
　　
　
(End of this chapter)