Mu Ziqian's dark eyes were deep, staring at Qiu Jing for a few seconds, hooking his lips and smiling evilly, "Guess!"

Qiu Jing searched for the true answer to the question on his face, but found that nothing was observed.

Mu Ziqian is good at hiding his emotions, which Andy discovered in the first polygraph, and at this time, his performance made him unpredictable.

Qiu Jinghao didn't know what specific agreement Mu Ziqian had reached with the police, but now it seems that since she entered the heavens and the earth, she has become a member of his chess game step by step, in order to achieve his ulterior purpose.

Mu Ziqian threw away the blood-stained handkerchief, grabbed Qiu Jinghao's wrist and walked out, she didn't struggle, and was led out of the box by him.

Andy was just about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Fu Feiyang, "Mr. Andy, I have arranged the car to take you back to the hotel, please come here." ”

Andy looked at the back of the corridor in the distance, nodded and followed Fu Feiyang to leave from the other side of the passage.

It's not that he doesn't worry about Qiu Jing's well, according to her temper, if she doesn't want to, no one can take her away.

……

In the elevator, Ah Qi was supported by another person called a madman, his face was full of blood, and blood was oozing from his eyebrow bone, and the madman pressed him with a napkin.

Ah Qi tore off the tie clip and stuffed it into the madman's hand, "Help me change it, it's broken." ”

Qiu Jinghao fell on the tie clip, Ah Qi noticed it, and explained to her, "This is a device used to send distress signals in an emergency. If it were me, I would definitely not be afraid of Qiao Si, but you ......" The rest of the words were not said, but it was obvious.

Qiu Jing nodded naturally, it turned out that he arrived in time because Ah Qi asked for help.

The white napkin was soaked with blood, Qiu Jinghao took out the tissue from her handbag and handed it to the madman, "Wipe it for him." ”

The madman didn't look at the tissue, but looked at Mu Ziqian first, and when he saw that he looked away disapprovingly, he agreed, and the madman took the tissue and said 'thank you'.

Walking out of the elevator, the madman took Ah Qi to the hospital in another car to treat the wound, while Mu Ziqian took the car key to open the car door, let Qiu Jinghao sit in, and drove away.

Fu Feiyang drove Ah Qi's car to send Andy back to the hotel, and transferred a few people from Longhu Hall to guard the door of his guest room to protect safety.

……

The car stopped at Nanfeng Garden, and the housekeeper hurriedly came out to greet him, "Young master, young grandmother, go back...... Young Master, why are you injured?"

Mu Ziqian waved his hand, "It's not my blood." ”

"Oh......" Aunt Wen nodded reassuringly.

Mu Ziqian dragged Qiu Jinghao into the villa, and the housekeeper only felt that the atmosphere between the two was wrong, and he didn't bother.

When he arrived at the room, Mu Ziqian pressed the person on the sofa, turned around and went out, and returned after a while, carrying a medicine box in his hand.

Put it on the coffee table, open the medicine box, and take out the cotton wool and disinfectant water from it.

"Look up. He said.

Qiu Jing looked at him well, her chin raised slightly, revealing the taut lines of her neck, and a clear blood mark on it had dried up.

Mu Ziqian wiped off the blood stains on her neck with a cotton pad dipped in disinfectant water, and the wound was disinfected several times, the potion stimulated the wound, Qiu Jing hissed, and hid to the side.

Mu Ziqian paused, "I'm sorry." ”

Qiu Jing's kind words were colder than her voice, "I accept your apology!"

"......" her words were a pun, Mu Ziqian looked at her and lowered his head to continue to rub the medicine.

The movement of rubbing the medicine was gentle and gentle, afraid that she would hurt, and her lips were close to her neck and she blew softly.

The disinfectant had an alcohol component, and as soon as he exhaled like this, the slightest coldness made her hairs stand on end.

"Tomorrow I will send a few more people to protect you. As he spoke, he was close to her neck, close enough to feel the man's warm snort.

Qiu Jing knocked her heart and immediately distanced the two, "No." ”

Mu Ziqian pinched her waist and pulled the person back, put down the disinfectant potion, and picked up the ointment that applied the wound, "This ointment is anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving, and prevents scars." ”

She didn't care if it would leave a scar, but he reminded her when he said it.

Through the anger after being used, Qiu Jing asked in a provocative tone: "If I really have a scar, will you be disgusted?"

Mu Ziqian's action of applying the ointment did not stop, and his tone was cold, "I will dislike you and drive you away." ”

Qiu Jinghao's eyes flashed with a gleam, and the other party poured a basin of cold water back, "Do you think I'll say that?"

Qiu Jing glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and apparently his expression told her that it was impossible.

The room was quiet, and the two were silent.

After a while, Qiu Jinghao looked up and asked him, "What if your gun misses?"

Mu Ziqian turned his back to the window, and behind him was a bright sunshine, and the man under the warm color was noble and cold.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his hand strength was a little heavier, and she frowned in pain, "Hiss......"

I only heard him say, "It is better than you to die at the hands of others." ”

Qiu Jing is like falling into an ice cave, this man is a bloodthirsty and cruel tyrant with no humanity at all!

Mu Ziqian put down the ointment, took out a band-aid to remove scars, tore open the closed incision, took out a flesh-colored band-aid, and stared at the wound with lowered eyes, "Come here." ”

Qiu Jing leaned over a little longer, her chin always kept up, and heard him say again, "Come closer." ”

She moved closer to Mu Ziqian again, and Yu Guang saw Mu Ziqian pinching the edge of the band-aid with two fingers and preparing to paste it on the wound, and her attention was all focused on the band-aid.

The Band-Aid sealed the wound, his lips sealing hers.

……

……

Qiu Jing sat up straight suddenly, glaring at Mu Ziqian with angry eyes, "What are you doing?"

Mu Ziqian said seriously: "Reward you for not crying." ”

"......!" Qiu Jing was roaring in her heart, I cry your uncle!

Mu Ziqian saw her puffing up, and got rid of a hedgehog in the ocean, and got up with a smile and left with the medicine box.

The man's back was cut a few times by a dagger, the suit was torn to reveal a white shirt, Qiu Jing stared at his back, he arrived in time to save her, this is a fact.

When he kicked in and out of the door, he still said, "Thank you." ”

Mu Ziqian paused, turned his head slowly, and reflected for a few seconds, saying that he had saved her, "...... Oh, ahhh He nodded and left.