Chapter 841 - The Forgotten Tattoo (3)

When she raised her head, she saw a dazed Xu Dazhi. Upon hearing this, he lowered his head anxiously and turned it away, as if he did not want others to see his face clearly so that he wouldn’t attract much attention.

Zhuang Nainai was slightly taken aback when she saw him being so embarrassed.

At that moment, the light shone on his face, giving Zhuang Nainai a clear view of it.

This Xu Dazhi had applied a thick layer of foundation, perhaps due to the pockmarks on his face. However, even so, the foundation could not cover those scars. His eyes were narrowed into a line. His eyelids seemed to be stuck together by glue, and his nose was oddly big, as if he was wearing a fake nose.

His appearance was extremely ugly. It seemed like his features had been twisted.

Zhuang Nainai could sense that her scrutiny was making him feel uncomfortable, so she shifted her gaze away from him and let go of his hand. “Are you okay?”

Xu Dazhi moved his fingers and shook his head. “I’m okay.”

Zhuang Nainai was still worried. “I’ll send you to the hospital.”

Xu Dazhi shook his head immediately.

Zhuang Nainai was slightly anxious. “You are bleeding so much. You have to go to the hospital to get your wound treated. Let’s go now.”

However, Xu Dazhi shook his head even more violently. He told Zhuang Nainai, “Go and wash your face. I will bandage my hand.”

After saying this, he just turned around and ran away.

Why is this person so difficult to deal with?!

At the thought of this, Zhuang Nainai ran after him immediately.

However, he was way too fast. When Zhuang Nainai followed Xu Dazhi to another busy street, his figure had already vanished.

Zhuang Nainai looked around curiously. After making sure that he had indeed vanished, she sighed deeply and walked toward her small house.

In an ordinary car not far away…

Si Zhengting was sitting in the passenger seat while Ji Chen was sitting in the driver’s seat.

Extremely serious, Ji Chen held his breath and observed his hand from the rearview mirror. “Sir, are we heading to the hospital now?”

However, Si Zhengting’s attention was elsewhere. “Where are those people?”

“They have all been caught by our people. What should we do now? Send them to the police station?”

Send them to the police station?

Si Zhengting frowned.

When he thought about how that person’s hand was caressing Zhuang Nainai’s face, he exploded in fury. There was a fierce and malicious glint in his eyes. “No. Chop off one of his hands.”

Upon hearing this, Ji Chen flinched. “Yes, Sir.”

Si Zhengting’s entire body was radiating fury. Ji Chen did not even dare to breathe too loudly. Hence, he simply watched his fingers continue bleeding from the rearview mirror.

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Disheveled, Zhuang Nainai returned to the small house.

Her entire face was stained with blood. Fortunately, it was already nighttime. Otherwise, people would get a shock if they saw her like this.

Xu Dazhi’s injury did not leave her mind. After dwelling on it for a long time, she decided to pick up her phone and give Su Yanbin a call so that he would ask about him.

Su Yanbin teased her over the phone. “Zhuang Nainai, have you fallen in love with someone else already?”

Zhuang Nainai’s response was to hang up the call immediately.

She went out to get warm water so that she could clean herself up. The clothes she was wearing had been torn due to the tugging. Hence, they could not be worn anymore.

She took off her clothes, tossed them aside, and washed her face. Thereafter, she grabbed a towel and forcefully wiped the area that was touched by that hooligan.

When her towel reached her waist, she became slightly dazed. She suddenly thought of what the hooligan had said: the tattoo on her waist.