Shen Zhixing was just parking, and at this moment, he trotted up to catch up with the crowd, and when he saw the bloody scene at a glance, his heart was about to be bad.

"Zhou Sichen, you are crazy!" He strode up to pull people, but he didn't pull away, turned his head to Su Xiang and said, "No, sister-in-law, you can persuade him, now the crowd outside is gathering more and more, and the impact on the Internet is too great." ”

Zhou Sichen was carrying a half-height vase for ornamentation at the entrance of the store, so as soon as he smashed his head, the rest of the customers in the store were already screaming and running out, and the movement was not small, and the people shopping on this floor were attracted by the sound.

Zhou Sichen's attention was all on the person curled up in pain on the ground at the moment. The man obviously recognized Zhou Sichen as well, and his face, which had already lost a lot of blood, turned even pale, and his lips moved up and down.

"Xiao Zhou... Mr. Xiao Zhou..."

After saying that, he was kicked heavily in the abdomen.

Zhou Sichen kicked him out half a meter away, shook off Shen Zhixing's and Su Xiang's hands and walked over, leaned over, his eyes fierce and cold, like a wild and untamable wolf dormant in the night, showing sharp claws at him.

But his voice was lighthearted.

"Which hand hit it?"

His tone sounded calm and gentle, no different from his weekly morning meeting, but every time he asked, the foot in the handmade leather shoe kicked him in the abdomen, completely unrestrained, like a dead kick.

Shen Zhixing realized that Zhou Sichen's state was wrong, and those onlookers had already come in in twos and threes to take pictures with their mobile phones.

Song Zhiyin blocked the door and persuaded: "Don't shoot, don't shoot, this road is uneven and cheating on the man, don't publicize it for the things of Tianxingdao." ”

"Zhou Sichen, you stop me quickly, I'm fine, he didn't hit me. ”

Su wanted to stand in front of the man, pulling his arm that had been raised by his fist, his eyes were red with fear, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Zhou Sichen looked at her for a while, his tense arms relaxed and hung down, and he touched the still red right cheek, "Does it hurt?"

It was the first thing he said to her as he walked in.

Originally, Su Xiang felt that it was nothing, even if he didn't hide from the slap, it was nothing, after all, there are always all kinds of grievances in life, today is a slap, tomorrow may be a mallet, she has always thought about this matter thoroughly.

But Zhou Sichen came over, beat people to death without saying a word, and asked her if it hurts, so Su Xiang, who was not aggrieved, suddenly felt that he might not be so generous.

She was in pain, and she was still angry, and the grievances instantly broke through the psychological embankment and rushed up, so her nose was sour, and her eyes were instantly filled with moisture.

The people who were holding their stomachs on the ground and turning back and forth were screaming and hurting, and Li Miaoer hid in the corner in a panic, wanting to help but not daring.

Zhou Sichen put his bracelet on Su Xiang's waist, held it hard, and threw it to Shen Zhixing's mobile phone, meaning simply: "Call the police, and then call an ambulance." ”

"You still know to stop," Shen Zhixing broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, "I didn't expect you to be so fierce, it's easy to deal with people who are wasted, it's really annoying to die." ”

He pinched his mobile phone and went to the side to call the police, and when he came back after making the call, he followed Song Zhiyin to evacuate the crowd.

Song Zhiyin said energetically, with a sharp eye like a torch, he grabbed a few people who wanted to run away after filming the video, and was persuading him to delete it, "Don't look at it, don't watch it, catch the cheating man, this is, the video is deleted and then leave, Lei Feng doesn't leave his name." ”

Shen Zhi walked over and patted the boy on the shoulder, pointing inside, "Good, delete, you really can't afford to mess with the one in this." ”

Song Zhiyin glanced at him, "Mr. Shen." ”

"Long time no see, Miss Song. Shen Zhixing said politely.

The people who were making a commotion outside were all dispersed under the joint action of Shen Zhixing and Song Zhiyin, and those who took videos had to be deleted in front of them before being released. The police station and hospital were not far from here, and it didn't take long for the police cars and ambulances to arrive.

The clerk cooperated with the half-dead person on the stretcher, and the transcript was supposed to be made, but the person who was beaten to the point of being unconscious suddenly burst out before being carried out, and grabbed the collar of the policeman's clothes and emphasized, "I fell it, and I also smashed the vase, and it was all my own business... Comrade, it's all my business!"

Shen Zhixing knew that Zhou Sichen was not in the mood to deal with this now, so he took the initiative to go over and explain it to the police, no matter how he made it up, everything on the stretcher was correct.

After such a long time, Su Xiang, who finally calmed down, leaned on Zhou Sichen's arms and watched from afar, sighing that the power of capital can indeed reverse black and white.

Li Miao'er followed the doctor to the hospital, Shen Zhixing still had to leave in advance, Song Zhiyin also wanted to escape, Su Xiang quickly grabbed her: "We'll send you." ”

"No... I drove..."

Su Xiang's arm was pinched hard, and she immediately changed her words, "I didn't drive, hahaha, okay, you send me..."

Before getting into the car, Su Xiang looked around and said to the two of them, "Wait for me, come over immediately." ”

Trotting across the street, Sue wanted to get into a pharmacy across the street and quickly pulled out a small bag of things. Because I ran fast, the high heels poked on the ground and "snapped", and the skirt was blown away by the wind, like a delicate and beautiful butterfly swaying in the sun.

Zhou Sichen's heart suddenly calmed down, and he couldn't take his eyes off the figure running towards him.

When he arrived, Su wanted to hand him the bag, "Wow." ”

There was a pack of cotton swabs, a box of band-aids, and a bottle of medical disinfectant alcohol.

He suddenly looked at his hanging right hand, the place where he had inadvertently scratched had scabbed, although it looked bloody and terrifying, but in fact, it didn't hurt so much.

"Bosom friend, can you come and drive?" Su Xiang suddenly turned his head to the person who was pretending to be dead.

The person who was pulled over as a companion and had to be stuffed with a mouthful of dog food sighed, opened the driver's door and sat in.

"Trouble Miss Song. Zhou Sichen nodded in thanks.

"It's okay, it's okay! It should be!" Song Zhiyin was a little flattered, his emotions instantly rose, and he couldn't wait to show off his superb driving skills in front of the capitalists immediately.

Su Xiang wanted to take a picture of her with her eyes shining at the moment, hating that iron could not become steel.

Servility, servility!

Unpacking the swab box, she stretched out her hand towards Zhou Sichen, "Reach over." ”

Because the suit jacket was rubbed with the blood of unknown people, Zhou Sichen threw it into the trash can on the street before getting into the car, and at this moment he was wearing a white shirt with the cuffs rolled up, revealing half of his lean and powerful arm, and he obediently put the injured right hand into Su Xiang's palm.

"Hiss-the opening is not small, should I still need stitches?"

She flipped the hand over and over, carefully cleaning up the bruises with an alcohol-soaked cotton swab. The porcelain pieces were scraped so deep that even some of the new meat came out. Zhou Sichen's hands are dry all year round, and there is a callus at the knuckle of the middle finger that is not obvious, which should be caused by holding too much pen.

But the bone shape is very good-looking, just like his long legs, and his hands are also slender and beautiful.

However, I don't know if I want to leave a scar this time......

People are always full of pity for the destruction of beautiful things. Zhou Sichen lowered his eyes, taking in Su Xiang's look of regret that he wanted to go up and touch the last few handfuls.

"There won't be a scar, you don't have to worry about that. ”

Suddenly, the man's usual calm voice came from overhead.

Su Xiang suddenly realized that he had blurted out this question just now.

"I'm going to have to ask the doctor to come and take a look. Sue wanted to say.

"Hmm. Zhou Sichen nodded.

After cleaning up the bruises quickly, Su Xiang carefully tore off the open plasterable cover and pressed it lightly with his hand, "Don't get wet lately, take a shower at night." ”

Zhou Sichen flipped his hand and looked at it, and then said, "It's okay, you can help me." ”

He said this completely unintentionally, in fact, he wanted to emphasize that even if it was really inflamed because of the water, she could rub her again at that time.

As a result, the entire carriage fell into a collective silence in an instant because of these words.

Song Zhiyin, who was trying to play the air in the front row, was so excited that his ears were red.

You also said that you have a simple roommate relationship with others! This is obviously a relationship that can be bathed together!

She looked in the rearview mirror frequently, hoping that Sue wanted to give her an affirmative look.

But Su Xiang has no intention of paying attention to her at the moment-

What does Zhou Sichen mean by this guy? Is it openly yellow? But it doesn't seem to be a yellow tongue, they are indeed a legal couple on the surface....

But does he need to maintain the image of love on the face now?

Yes, because there is an extra Song Zhiyin in the car, Xiao Zhou always needs to play a good role in the harmony of husband and wife in front of outsiders.

It's really dedicated...

Su Xiang glanced at him.