Chapter 101

Zhao Jinkun blinked his black eyes and looked at the edge of the hillside. Some of the kidnappers looked at him and some at the hillside. He turned his eyes and opened the driver's door. He didn't pay attention to them.

Just like when he came here, Zhao Jinkun made a beautiful drift on the flat ground in front of the factory. In an instant, he turned around and rushed out like an arrow. In an instant, he disappeared at the corner and was blocked by trees.

"He just left?"

Su Dapeng was shocked to see Zhao Jinkun, who came and went in a hurry. He couldn't react to him.

If Zhao Jinkun was a soldier, they would have been unable to take it. Did Zhao let them go in this way?

"You go down quickly and pick up your sister-in-law. I'll help the boss to get on the bus. We have to leave this place as soon as possible!"

After climbing up the slope, Wang Wei said a few words to his brother standing on one side, and then went to Wu Qiang, who was still lying on the ground unconscious.

No matter what Zhao Jinkun plans, they can no longer stay in this place.

However, to Wang Wei's surprise, they managed to help Anjia, who was injured in the impact, up from the mountainside, and heard the siren from a distance.

"No, it must be the police! Let's run

The robbers quickly got on the bus, nearly ten people packed into Wu Qiang's car. Before the police car arrived, Wang Wei drove away from the scene with full power.

At about 11 o'clock that night, after an operation, he sewed a needle. Lying on the hospital bed, the sleeping Hua Lin Zheng woke up, and the dazzling ceiling was white in the dark.

"Wake up."

As soon as Hua Lin Zheng opened her eyes, before her sleepy brain could react, she heard a mellow low voice coming from the side of the bed.

Ward did not turn on the light, only the corridor light from the door into a few light transmission.

Hua Linzheng looks at Zhao Jinkun in a white shirt in front of the hospital bed.

In the dim field of vision, Zhao Jinkun's back is facing the weak light at the door. His face is hidden in the dark and he can't see clearly. Hua Linzheng looks at him without blinking.

"I'm sorry."

Zhao Jingkun feels ashamed. For Hua Linzheng's father, he promised Hua Yaoan that he would take good care of her.

But now, Hua Linzheng is lying on the hospital bed.

"You're quite handsome."

Don't look at Zhao Jinkun's face clearly. Hua Linzheng knows that his face is not very good-looking at this time. Her mouth is slightly raised, and her smile is very shallow but sincere.

Contrary to Zhao Jinkun's heavy heart, Hua Linzheng doesn't feel that Zhao Jinkun is sorry for her at all.

Although Hua Yaoan often said that she was making trouble outside, this time it was different. Hua Linzheng didn't think that catching a thief was making trouble.

But it is undeniable that she was approached by the kidnappers for her own reason.

This matter has nothing to do with Zhao Jingkun, so Hua Linzheng doesn't think Zhao Jingkun has anything to blame.

Moreover, at the last moment, Zhao Jinkun appeared and saved her. How could she blame him.

In such a serious conversation, Zhao Jinkun was annoyed because Hua Linzheng was injured. He apologized, but he was confused for a few seconds by Hua Linzheng's reply.

"... I've always been handsome."

Zhao Jinkun looks at Hua Linzheng's smiling face, and his mouth slowly pulls up a warm smile.

He knew that Hua Linzheng didn't blame him, but Zhao Jinkun still felt guilty.

At least, when he saw Hua Linzheng, he just suffered a little skin injury.

He could have safely brought back hualinzheng, who had only suffered a little skin injury.

But

Ah.

"Narcissism."

Facing such a cheeky Zhao Jinkun, Hua Linzheng gave him a big white eye.

Zhao Jinkun is said to be handsome because she saw Zhao Jinkun's domineering posture of putting down a group of kidnappers every minute. The picture at that time shocked him a little.

Although in front of Zhao Jinkun, the kidnappers looked very weak and vulnerable.

But she had a fight with the kidnappers and knew that their words were difficult.

As a result, the kidnapper she almost couldn't deal with became an unworthy opponent in front of Zhao Jinkun.

It's not a small gap.

When does she have to have Zhao Jinkun's skill to be the best of all.

Hua Lin Zheng has been hit hard.

"I... ah, it hurts!"

Hua Linzheng felt a little thirsty and wanted to get up to drink water. As a result, as soon as she made an effort on her waist, she didn't lift her upper body a little, so she bared her teeth and yelled.

what the fuck!

She broke her waist!

Why does it hurt so much!

Hua Linzheng's last memory is that she hit the stone, and then she can't remember anything.

Don't think about it. She certainly didn't escape the fate of hitting the stone with her body. It seems that she was hurt a lot.

"Don't move! I've sewed a needle on my waist. I'll lie down and have a good rest. "

Zhao Jinkun stood up, two big hands quickly pressed on Hua Linzheng's small shoulder.

I'm so upset when I'm injured.

"What? Did you get the stitches? Isn't that going to leave scars? "

Hua Lin Zheng's big black and white eyes suddenly stare at Zhao Jinkun above the line of sight.

Moving her less painful arm, Hua Linzheng's hand under the quilt gently touched her left back waist, which was so painful that she was sweating. What her fingertips touched was the bandage wrapped around her waist. I don't know whether the wound was big or not.

"Well... Maybe not."

As expected, all creatures with female attributes love beauty. What Hua Linzheng cares most after waking up turns out to be this.

"Don't comfort me. I know nine times out of ten it will."

Seeing Zhao Jinkun's evasion, even his uncertain eyes, Hua Linzheng sighed plaintively like a balloon suddenly deflated.

Fortunately, it's on her waist. If it's on her face, she'll have to break her face.

"It's a cosmetic suture. It shouldn't leave scars."

Although I heard that cosmetic suture surgery will not leave scars, but after all did not personally use, Zhao Jinkun feel unlikely, so not sure.

"It's all sewn. Let it be."

Hua Lin Zheng's mouth is murmuring. She doesn't like to listen to fate, but now it seems that she can only listen to fate.

Zhao Jinkun saw that Hua Linzheng was so easy to speak, so he released his hands on her small shoulders.

"I want water."

As soon as Zhao Jinkun was about to sit down, Hua Linzheng began to speak again.

There was a kettle and a cup on the bedside table. Zhao Jinkun poured a cup of warm water and took a straw to insert it into the cup, which was delivered to Hua Linzheng's neck.

"No straws?"

Hua Linzheng's hand has been stretched out from the quilt, watching Zhao Jinkun holding one end of the straw to her lips, her hand stopped in mid air, do not know whether to take the cup.

Her most serious injury is on her waist. Although it's inconvenient to sit up, she doesn't need a straw to drink water. It's too hypocritical.

“……”

Zhao Jinkun ignores Hua Linzheng's protest, and takes advantage of Hua Linzheng's speaking stall. As soon as the straw is inserted, it reaches into Hua Linzheng's mouth.