Teng Siqing was startled by him again.
After waiting for a while, she found he Jinsi lying on the ground, motionless, hesitated for a minute, and then walked over cautiously.
Gently pushed his shoulder, "he San Shao? Are you... Are you ok? "
However, he Jinsi was given powerful psychedelic drugs and anesthetics. It's not easy for him to persist until now. Teng Siqing broke his head just now and shed a lot of blood. He really fainted.
Teng Siqing looks pale and touches his chest to confirm that he Jinsi's breathing and heartbeat are normal. He should not worry about his life.
In this case, she made a mistake.
Now he sanshao is at her disposal. Holding his finger, he can easily open the door of the villa, and the key to the sports car is in he Jinsi's pocket.
As long as she takes off the man's clothes, puts them on and drives away his sports car, she can go home completely.
However, looking at he Jinsi's pale and bloodless face and the bleeding wound on her forehead, her feet were like lead, and she couldn't move any more.
After a long time, she squatted down and murmured: "he Jinsi, don't misunderstand me. I just... Just don't want to die without help. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been drugged. Besides, after drinking this glass of wine, you can be regarded as a disaster for me. I can't leave you here alone... "
Teng Siqing while struggling to help up he Jinsi, while chanting.
I don't know whether I'm persuading the unconscious he Jinsi or myself.
She struggled to get he Jinsi back on the sofa, searched through the boxes and found a first-aid kit, disinfected and bandaged the wound on his forehead.
Then, he got some cold water from the bathroom to wipe he sanshao.
In the whole process, he Jinsi didn't wake up again.
At first, because of the effect of the medicine, he was hot all over and murmured uneasily in his dizziness. But as time went on, his breathing became steady and his temperature dropped.
Teng Siqing was relieved.
Tight nerves relaxed, a sense of drowsiness and fatigue suddenly hit.
Teng Siqing knows that it's not suitable to sleep here. She tries hard to open her eyes. However, she's tired all day. She's too tired. Finally, she can't help closing her eyes
……
The next day, Teng Siqing woke up in the smell of a meal.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a strange and luxurious room. She blinked. It took her a long time to think of the scene of last night and sit up.
"Strange, I fell asleep on the sofa in the living room yesterday. Why... Is it he Jinsi..."
She quickly lifted the quilt and looked at herself.
Yesterday was torn clothes are still wearing, but outside was covered with a white robe.
Teng Siqing was relieved. When she looked around, there was a set of Chl's new women's clothes of that season beside the bed. Moreover, the number and size were not different from what she usually wore.
Knowing that this must be from he Jinsi, she pursed her lips with a complicated look, picked up her clothes, went into the bedroom, washed quickly, and rushed out.
As soon as she went downstairs, she ran into he Jinsi.
After a night's rest, he seemed to have recovered. His face was just a little pale, and the gauze on his forehead was no longer bleeding.
"You..." Teng Siqing said awkwardly.