Chapter 1505

Huang Zhian was originally inconvenient to move because he was handcuffed and shackled. He had no strength to resist because he held it for a long time.

"You let go of me! Let go of me!"

Seeing that Pei Ge was in jiziming's arms, huangzhian angrily scolded, "Pei Ge, you bitch! I should have killed you at that time!"

"President Ji, look at Huang Zhian..."

He Xing is a little embarrassed. After all, this man was caught by Ji Ziming, who also wants to be tried. Now he has tried a shocking secret case. He has to doubt whether Ji Ziming has a pair of invisible eyes. How can he know everything and know it in such detail.

"Is there a recording of what he said to my wife just now?"

Ji Ziming replied coldly, but his eyes kept checking the injury of the villain in his arms.

"Recorded, not only the recording, but also the video."

"OK, then hand over these things and let your leader judge Huang Zhian. Now he has nothing to do with us. Remember, don't make a fuss about my wife's injury. It can only be done in secret. The fewer people you know, the better."

After Ji Ziming calmly explained, a princess picked Peige up. "I'll take my wife to the hospital now. You'll see to it. I'll call someone to inquire about the progress of the case."

"Yes, President Ji, please go. Take your wife to the hospital. The wound is not small."

He Xing glanced at Pei GE's neck and was looked at indifferently by Ji Ziming. He quickly turned his eyes from Pei Ge to Huang Zhian, who was controlled by the public. "Take him back. No one can visit him without my order. Huang Zhian, wait for the court to execute you now!"

"Bah, you old man, you did the same for me. I'll tell you..."

Pei Ge couldn't hear Huang Zhian's words behind him. He only remembered the moment when Ji Ziming saved her. She saw the doting and worry in her eyes. He was buried so deep that she doubted that she was really not the one Ji Ziming loved.

She even doubted that her love was inhuman. Fortunately, everything was restored to its original state.

"Don't be afraid. I'll take you to the hospital now."

The princess held Pei GE's Ji Ziming and was about to fly when she walked. She always felt that it was so far away from the car at the door of the police station. Looking at the little red blood flowing out of the white neck of the person in her arms, his eyes were dyed red by the blood, and his eyes were full of cloud red.

As for Huang Zhian, if he dares to touch his woman, he will make Huang Zhian pay a painful price!

"Zi Ming, I'll be fine. Don't worry."

Pei GE's voice was weak. It sounded like saying the last words of his life in Ji Ziming's ear hole.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here. I'll take you to the hospital to see a doctor now. From now on, don't talk, keep your breath and energy, and wait for me to take you to the hospital."

Ji Ziming couldn't hear Peige's weak voice. He was more afraid of Peige now than the tense breath just now. Holding it in his hand was weak, and his heart had never hurt as much as it does today.

The car drove fast on the road. Ji Ziming called and the red light was all the way. Only he shuttled through it, like a flying fish walking in the ocean, leaving the big fish and small fish behind him. Ji Ziming spent no more than five minutes from the police station to the hospital and then from the hospital to the emergency room.

Sitting outside the emergency room, Ji Ziming is even more anxious. He can't wait to go into the emergency room to check Peige's injury.

It was not easy to wait until the emergency room door was opened and the red emergency light went out. The nurse in pink nurse clothes pushed Peige out. The attending doctor went to Ji Ziming and took off his mask. The smile in his eyes was directly ignored by Ji Ziming.

"President, madam, she's okay. It's only when her skin is broken that so much blood comes out. You can rest assured."

"Is it really all right?"

Ji Ziming was a little worried. After the nurse sent Peige to the VIP senior ward, his heart was a little relieved.

"Fortunately, I didn't cut my wife's throat, so that I didn't lose blood in a large area. My wife is fine now. You just have to wait for her to wake up."

"OK, I see. You go down."

Ji Ziming said that and walked straight to the VIP senior ward. Pei Ge, who was sleeping in the hospital bed, closed his eyes and didn't feel that Ji Ziming, who was standing next to her, was holding her hand tightly. He wished that the person lying on the bed was himself.

"Ge Ge, why are you so stupid? You fool, don't you know that Huang Zhian is trying to attract you in the past? We can't ask the last person behind the scenes, so we'll check it ourselves. Why did you work hard to save him and end up throwing yourself..."

Ji Ziming couldn't speak, and his voice was choked for a time.

The mobile phone rang. It was a stranger's number.

"President, I'm he Xing. We've been questioning this Huang Zhian, but no matter what we say, he just doesn't tell us who's behind the scenes. I have to call you. President Ji, how's your wife?"

He Xing in the microphone is obviously not far from Huang Zhian. Ji Ziming has heard Huang Zhian's cry from the microphone, one over the other.

"If Ji Ming doesn't know how to do it, he'll give it to the superior. If he doesn't know how to do it, he'll give it to the superior."

Hearing Ji Ziming's order, he Xing nodded and agreed.

He was transferred from a small county. Where had he seen such a big battle as Ji Ziming. Before he came, someone told him that in the capital, there was a man named Ji Ziming, who was a role everyone feared in the white and underworld. Ordinary people didn't dare to offend him, let alone a small subordinate with no background like him.

Therefore, the first thing he Xingzai did when he arrived in the capital was to visit several family businesses that looked very large and deep-rooted, and I'm afraid the leading one is Qu's family. Mrs. Qu promised him that she would find a chance to send him back to the original town.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Hearing the sound lost in the microphone, Ji Ziming asked suspiciously.

"No, no, President, please take good care of your wife. As for Huang Zhian, I'll see to it."

"OK."

Ji Ziming hung up the phone and looked affectionately at Peige lying on the bed in his cold eyes. As long as she was by his side, he could give up no matter what good car or tens of millions, or even his family and life.