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Chapter 111 Is there any injury?

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    Slowly shaking her head, Ye Ziqing saw his blood-stained white shirt at a glance, and felt anxious: "Let's go to the hospital first, to a nearby hospital."

    "And the police car was accompanied by a doctor. A wound like this could be treated completely.

    So, instead of going to the hospital, the two of them got into a police car and went to the police station to take notes.

    Ye Ziqing sat on his right side, while the doctor sat on his left side, handling the wound neatly.

    Shen Shaoting was speechless, and his face was expressionless, but there were some blue veins on the back of his hands.

    She could obviously tell that she was a little worried and nervous. The doctor comforted her. Although the wound was deep, it was just a scratch. As long as it was filled with medicine, disinfected, and bandaged, there would be no problem.

    With soft eyes, the haze in Shen Shaoting's eyes dissipated a little, and he stared at her.

    When they arrived at the police station, Shen Shaoting just said a few simple and clear words, and the policemen knew what was going on.

    ??In the end, the result for those four people was to spend a year in prison.

    This result made the four people extremely dissatisfied, but the police ignored them. Who made them blind? The person who was offended turned out to be Mr. Shen!

    "Mr. Police Officer, we were beaten quite badly. Look at the wounds on the four of us. Which one is not worse than him?"

    Hearing this, the police just said: "Those actions were acts of self-defense."

    "He simply over-defended us. We were almost beaten to death by him!"

    "You are armed with sharp knives."

    In the end, he ignored their cries and asked the police officers to take them directly to prison.

    Shen Shaoting's wounds have been treated and written down, and he can leave. Ye Ziqing has been following him.

    After getting into the police car, the policeman asked: "Mr. Shen, where are you going?"

    He reported an address, and that address was his high-end apartment. Ye Ziqing frowned and said quickly: "I want to go back to the residential area!"

    This sentence undoubtedly aroused all Shen Shaoting's anger. His handsome face turned cold and he wanted to squeeze her to death. His deep voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "You haven't been taught a lesson yet, huh? You  If you dare to go back to that damn residential area today, try it!"

    There was a slight pause, and after a moment, Ye Ziqing slowly said: "I'm not going back to the residential area. I still lost my mobile phone somewhere. I just forgot to pick it up."

    With dark eyes, Shen Shaoting glanced at her a few times before letting the police drive the car back to the residential area.

    I found my cell phone and down jacket, and got back in the car. The police officer driving the car kept praising Ye Ziqing, saying that she was resourceful and quick to respond.

    Listening to those words of praise, Ye Ziqing didn't have much emotion. She just looked at the man's wounds worriedly. It was she who had caused him trouble.

    Just now, the group of people forced her into a corner, and fear and panic occupied her mind.

    However, the first figure that came to her mind was him. While talking to the gangsters to divert her attention, she put her hand in her pocket and found her mobile phone. She typed out the words "help" based on her feeling, and then sent it.  Proved that she was right.

    On the contrary, Shen Shaoting's thin lips curved upward, as if he was the one giving the compliment.

    Back to the apartment, even though I haven¡¯t lived there for a long time, it was obvious that someone was cleaning it regularly, so it was still spotless and very clean.

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

    Ye Ziqing stared at her and spoke. At the same time, she rummaged through the refrigerator: "Do you want soup or noodles?"

    Without saying a word, Shen Shaoting just looked at her quietly, his dark eyes constantly changing and flashing, as dark as the black clouds in the night sky.

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

    After pausing for a moment, Ye Ziqing said, "But you were injured because of me. This is an unchangeable fact."

    He lowered his eyes and glanced at her, his handsome face turned cold, and his voice as low as ice burst out: "It is only natural for a husband to save his wife. If you don't let me save her, what man are you thinking of letting her save?"

    Hearing this, she was stunned, and then, bursts of warmth emerged from the bottom of her heart, and there were some indescribable emotions, but she was so trembling and excited.

    He never said anything nice to her, but this simple sentence became the nicest among them.

    Those fears and fears were quickly covered by such warmth. With a soft look on her face, she went to the kitchen and cooked a soup for him.

    ??She didn't drink, she just sat across from him quietly, watching him drink every drop of the soup, her heart filled with satisfaction that she had never experienced before.

    He has always used his left hand, but this time the injury was to his right hand, so it does not affect his daily life.

    The bed in the room was large, more than enough to sleep two people. He lay down on it with his tall and strong body. After she got on the bed, he took her into his arms.

    His long and powerful thighs were placed around her waist, letting her head rest on his left arm, confining her in his arms.

    In this position, the two of them were a little too close and uncomfortable, and she struggled slightly.

    Shen Shaoting rested his chin on her hair and said in a deep voice, "If you want to touch my wound, just keep moving. It's best to move more violently."

    The effect of this sentence was equivalent to a panacea. She immediately became quiet and did not dare to move for fear of pulling on his newly bandaged wound.

    His thin lips curved upward, his eyes softened, and suddenly he seemed to think of something again, and suddenly became sharp, but the words he spoke were soft: "Are you afraid just now?"

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

    "Are there any injuries?" Worried, he continued to ask, his eyes narrowed to a narrow slit, his big hands opened her clothes, and he groped her body to see if there were any injuries.

    It was a little itchy, and her cheeks were slightly red. She quickly stopped his big hand and answered affirmatively: "No, it didn't hurt anywhere."

    Those fears were not worth mentioning in front of these tender feelings, and were quickly drowned. At this moment, she only felt softness.

    Hearing this, he felt relieved, let her go a little, and said in a soft voice: "Then rest, if you have nightmares, just catch me."

    "kindness¡­¡­"

    Both of them closed their eyes, and there was only a faint sound of breathing in the silent room, and the two hearts were gradually getting closer, closer, and closer again

    The next morning.

    Ye Ziqing was the first to wake up. The man next to her was still sleeping, and her hair fell slightly, covering his deep eyes, which only added to the casualness.

    His arms were still around her waist, his chin was still lightly resting on her hair, and his warm and shallow breaths were lightly spraying on the top of her head.

    She was still lying on her side, her eyes fixed on him, staring at him with only a fist distance between them.

    The eyebrows are handsome, dark and thick, the bridge of the nose is as straight as a sculpture, and when the eyes are closed, they look so casual and soft.

    However, when those eyes open, they become deep, like a whirlpool. When it is gloomy, it is like a night sky full of clouds and haze. When it is soft, it is like a warm breeze.

    His thin lips are very thin, but have a graceful curvature. People often say that maple lips are the most affectionate.

    But sometimes, the people who look the most unfeeling are often the most affectionate.  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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