Chapter 111

Slowly shaking her head, ye Ziqing saw his white shirt stained with blood red at a glance. She was worried: "let's go to the hospital first and go to the nearby hospital."

The police car was followed by accompanying doctors. Wounds like this can be treated.

So they didn't go to the hospital. Instead, they sat in the police car and had to take a note at the police station.

Ye Ziqing sat on his right side and the doctor sat on his left side, dealing with the wound cleanly.

Shen shaoting had no words, and his face was expressionless, but there were some green veins on the back of his hands.

She naturally saw that she was worried and nervous. The doctor comforted her. Although the wound was deep, it was only a scratch. As long as she was medicated, disinfected and wrapped up, there would be no problem.

His eyes were soft. At this point, the haze in Shen shaoting's eyes dissipated and stared at her.

When he arrived at the police station, Shen shaoting just said two simple words, and the police had a bottom in their hearts.

In the end, the result for the four was a year in prison.

This result made the four people extremely dissatisfied, but the police ignored it. Who made them blind? It was Mr. Shen who was provoked!

"Mr. police officer, we have also been beaten. Look at the wounds on the four of us. Which one is not heavier than him!"

Wen Yan, the police just left a sentence: "those acts are acts of self-defense."

"He's just too defensive. We almost didn't get beaten to death by him!"

"You have sharp knives."

Finally, they ignored their clamor and asked the police officer to take them directly to the prison.

Shen shaoting's wound has been treated and his notes have been taken. He can leave. Ye Ziqing has been following him.

Sitting in the police car, the policeman asked, "Mr. Shen, where can I go?"

He reported an address, and that address was his senior apartment. Ye Ziqing frowned and hurriedly said, "I want to go back to the residential area!"

This sentence undoubtedly aroused Shen shaoting's anger. Jun's face was cold and he just wanted to crush her to death. His low voice was almost squeezed out of his teeth: "haven't you been taught a lesson, huh? If you dare to go back to that damn residential area for me today!"

After a moment, ye Ziqing slowly said, "I'm not going back to the residential area. Where did I lose my mobile phone? I just forgot to pick it up."

His eyes were dark. Shen shaoting looked at her a few times, which made the police drive the car back to the residential area.

Find the mobile phone and down jacket, and sit back on the bus. The police officer driving has been praising Ye Ziqing, saying that she has a quick response.

Listening to those words of praise, ye Ziqing didn't have much feeling. She just looked at the man's wound with worry. She was the one who implicated him.

Just now, the group drove her to a corner, and fear and panic occupied her mind.

However, the first figure in her mind was him. While talking with the gangsters to divert attention, she fell into her pocket and touched her mobile phone. She typed the word "help" with her feeling, and then sent it. Facts proved that she was right.

On the contrary, Shen shaoting's thin lips curled upward, as if he were the one who praised him.

Back to the apartment, although I haven't lived for a long time, it's obviously cleaned regularly, so it's still spotless and clean.

"Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Ye Ziqing stared at her and opened her mouth. At the same time, she turned her hand and found the refrigerator: "do you want soup or noodles?"

Without saying a word, Shen shaoting looked at her quietly. His dark eyes were constantly changing and flashing. It was as dark as black clouds in the night sky.

"Mrs. Shen, you'd better not let me see guilt in your face!"

After the action in his hand, ye Ziqing said, "however, you will be injured because of me. This is an unchangeable fact."

He glanced down at her, his handsome face was cold, and his low voice burst out: "it's natural for the husband to save his wife. If you don't let me save it, which man do you want to save?"

Hearing the speech, she was stunned. Then, what came out from the bottom of her heart was bursts of warmth. There were some unclear emotions, but they were so trembling and jumping.

He never said anything nice to her, but this simple sentence became the best one.

Those fears and fears were quickly covered by such warmth. She looked soft and went to the kitchen to cook him a soup.

She didn't drink, so she sat quietly opposite him and stared at him drinking none of the soup. Her heart was filled with unprecedented satisfaction.

He always used his left hand, but this time he hurt his right hand, so it doesn't affect his daily life.

The bed in the room was large enough for two people. His tall and strong body lay on it. When she returned to the bed, he held her in his arms.

The slender and powerful thigh rested on her waist, put her head on his left arm and imprisoned her in her arms.

In this posture, the two were too close and uncomfortable. She struggled slightly.

Shen shaoting put his jaw against her hair and said in a deep voice, "if you want to affect my wound, you'd better keep moving. You'd better move more violently."

The effect of this sentence was equivalent to a panacea. She immediately calmed down and didn't dare to move. She was afraid of pulling on his wound.

His thin lips curled upward, his eyes softened, and suddenly he seemed to think of something. He suddenly became fierce, but his words were soft: "are you afraid of harm just now?"

She was stunned, grabbed the shirt in front of his chest with both hands, overflowing with warmth, and shook her head slowly.

"Did you hurt anywhere?" he continued to ask. His eyes narrowed a gap, opened her clothes with his big hand, and groped on her to see if he had hurt anywhere.

She was itchy. Her cheeks were slightly red. She quickly stopped his big hand and replied, "no, I didn't hurt anything."

Those fears were not worth mentioning in front of these warmth. They were soon submerged. At this moment, she only felt soft.

Hearing the speech, he felt relieved and loosened her a little. His voice was soft: "then rest. If you have a nightmare, catch me."

"Well..."

Both of them closed their eyes. There was only a faint breath in the silent room, and the two hearts were getting closer, closer and closer

The next morning.

Ye Ziqing woke up first. The man on his side was still sleeping. His hair slipped slightly, covering his deep eyes and adding casually.

His arm was still around her waist, his jaw was still light against her hair, and his warm, light breath was lightly sprayed on her head.

She was still lying on her side, her eyes fixed on him, staring at him at a distance of only one punch.

The eyebrows are handsome, black and thick, the bridge of the nose is straight like carving, and when the eyes are closed, they look so casual and soft.

However, when the eyes open, they will become deep, like a vortex. When it is gloomy, it is like a night sky full of clouds and haze. When it is soft, it is like a warm wind.

His thin lip is very thin, but it has a beautiful arc. Maple leaf lip is often said to be the most affectionate.

But sometimes, people who look at the least affectionate tend to be the most affectionate. "