Chief, Love for you is wrong

She felt both heartache and arm pain. Tears soaked Qin Jing's back.

Qin Jing still didn't let go. He just beat mechanically, like a zombie.

If LAN Xiaoxiao wants to take her knife, her bright board knife immediately waves to LAN Xiaoxiao. Several times, if LAN Xiaoxiao doesn't hide quickly, it seems that the board knife will really cut her!

Now Qin Jing has no reason at all.

But even Qin Jing, who has no reason at all, LAN Xiaoxiao still tugged her hard, fixed her with both arms, and didn't let her go out of the house.

There was a stalemate for a while.

Finally, Qin Jing lowered her head and saw LAN Xiaoxiao's swollen arm patted by her. She spun her body and threw away the arms that imprisoned LAN Xiaoxiao.

"Smile, in my life, I'm sorry for you except Mo Bai. In my next life, I will pay you back!"

The mechanical and straightforward voice made LAN Xiaoxiao's tears fall down.

LAN Xiaoxiao fell powerlessly to the ground and cried out. She screamed loudly at Qin Jing.

"Jingjing, I don't want you to pay me back in the next life! This life... This life... You pay me back in this life, okay? I beg you, Jingjing, I beg you, don't go, don't go... Go, you'll never come back, Mo Bai, you can't see me..."

Qin Jing didn't look back and walked straight forward. "Click" the door opened.

LAN Xiaoxiao's throat choked. She wanted to speak, but she was stuck in her throat. Tears and snot flowed one side. There was nothing she could do. She could only cry loudly.

Suddenly, the sound of Ping Pong outside the door sounded, followed by the sound of metal falling to the ground, first a spatula, and then a board knife.

When LAN Xiaoxiao wanted to wipe his nose with his red and swollen arms, he found that his arm hurt badly, so he ran out directly. Just when he stood up, he saw a man coming in with Qin Jing in his arms.

The cold and tall figure, on the top, is the man's alienated eyes. Across the lens, it seems more distant. He glanced at the rental house and finally put his eyes on LAN Xiaoxiao.

The man turned around. When LAN Xiaoxiao was about to speak, the man's cold voice interrupted her question, "follow, go to the hospital."

In this way, LAN Xiaoxiao followed the man foolishly

Maybe the man's aura is too cold, or the smell is too high, so LAN Xiaoxiao doesn't doubt whether the man in front has a wrong track, enterprise and plan.

Sitting in the car, the man still held Qin Jing and patted her on the back. His sight seemed to look at Qin Jing, but it was not like looking at Qin Jing. He was very calm and elegant.

The man vacated one hand, took out a plastic bag from the dark grid, pointed to the paper in front, and motioned LAN Xiaoxiao to wipe his face first.

At this time, LAN Xiaoxiao, who was quiet, knew that he must be very depressed. His face turned red. When he took the plastic bag, he said thank you and quickly wiped his face.

As soon as I raised my arm, the pain brought by the muscles made LAN Xiaoxiao sob. It's too painful!

It hurts! It's swollen and there are signs of bleeding.

When she wanted to wipe the wound on her arm with a paper towel, the man sitting next to her suddenly said, "it's easy to feel. Dye. I'll be in the hospital soon."

After that, they didn't talk again, and the carriage became dull.

LAN Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to look at the man next to him from the corner of his eye and alienate Junlang. This is his first impression of a man. He seems to be separated by a thin layer of gauze.