35.Chapter 35: Seeing Blood

Although Lin Xing had tried his best to be light-footed, after opening the door and entering, Zhang Qian suddenly sat up from the sofa: "Ah Xing, you're back!" ”

"Aunt Qian, didn't you say to let you go in and sleep? Why do you still sleep on the sofa? Lin Xing said apologetically.

Zhang Qian pulled up a handful of messy long hair, tied it up with the leather band on the coffee table, raised her head and said: "I'm afraid that you will recognize the bed, and you won't be used to sleeping on the sofa when you come back, I don't care, I can sleep anywhere." By the way, are you hungry? Aunt Qian gave you a hot meal? ”

"No need, you can go to bed immediately." Lin Xing lifted the plastic bag in his hand and trembled, "I packed fried noodles and back pot meat, and went back to the house to eat." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Qian responded. Seeing Lin Xing walk into the back room, as if he suddenly remembered something, he hurriedly shouted, "Ah Xing, you wait." ”

"Anything else?" Lin Xing asked as he poked his head out of the door.

Zhang Qian turned her back, fumbled in the gap of the sofa for a while, and came to Lin Xing barefoot: "I found this in the pocket of your jeans when I was doing laundry this afternoon. ”

As he spoke, he released his fist and held a blue stone in front of Lin Xing.

"Huh! I almost forgot about it. Lin Xing remembered that this was the sapphire pendant that was stolen from the suspender thief the night before yesterday, and he originally wanted to say that he had given it to Aunt Qian, but after thinking about it, this was a thief after all, in case he was accidentally seen, but he couldn't tell clearly.

took the pendant, threw it in his hand, and smiled at Zhang Qian: "There have been too many things in the past two days, I almost forgot about it." Thank you, Aunt Qian. ”

"You thank me? Shouldn't Aunt Qian bow to you three times and nine times? Zhang Qian said slightly.

"Forehead ......" saw that Aunt Qian was still wearing the silk nightdress, and her slender figure was curvy.

Lin Xing really couldn't imagine what it was like for her to kneel in front of her. embarrassed: "Hehe, then neither of us will be polite to anyone in the future." Aunt Qian, you should go to sleep immediately. ”

"Well, you can rest early after supper." Zhang Qian pursed her lips, as if she suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Ah Xing, I have heard people say before that sapphire is the stone of destiny, and it will help bring good luck to people when you always carry it around, so don't throw it away in the future." ”

"Try your best." Lin Xing looked at the sapphire in his hand and said perfunctorily. This style is really not suitable for men to wear, not to mention that it is still a thief who cannot be seen. He couldn't help but smile when he thought of the suspender thief who stole the gem.

"Ah Xing, did you take the fruit knife I put on the table?" Zhang Qian asked.

"Oh, here I am." Lin Xing took out the folded fruit knife from his trouser pocket. In addition to the old fellow Colt Python, the original Lin Guoyun also had a knife with a two-inch blade and a one-inch handle, named Wolf Fang.

He is good at using guns, but his flying knife kung fu is very ordinary, and it can't be compared with Xiao Zhong's amazing flying knife stunts. However, although the wolf tooth knife is small and thin, it is not used as a hidden weapon, but a weapon that Lin Guoyun is used to when fighting in close combat.

Now that his identity has changed, he naturally can't take the "python" with him anytime and anywhere like in his previous life.

Besides, if he really wanted to make this kind of request to Long Bing, he would definitely think that Lin Xing's head that had been injured before had left sequelae, because ordinary people could not hide and use guns and ammunition privately. Even employees of bodyguard companies do not have privileges.

Most of the wolf's teeth can't be recovered, so Lin Xing asked Xiao Zhong about the blacksmith shop in the afternoon, just to make another knife by his side. After experiencing the danger not long ago, Lin Xing's idea of building a knife was even more determined.

Lin Xing laughed dryly, took the folding knife in his hand, and returned it to Zhang Qian. Although the knife was sharpened, it was clear that it could only be used to cut fruit.

Zhang Qian took the knife, saw that Lin Xing's face was different, and asked with concern: "Ah Xing, I see that you are listless, did something happen?" Is it the ** thing that makes you feel embarrassed? ”

"It's not." Lin Xing looked at the fruit knife in Aunt Qian's hand and said with a wry smile: "I always feel that my current strength is not strong enough, so I want to get a knife to my body." ”

"Then I'll give you this knife, it's sharp!" Zhang Qian seemed to be afraid that Lin Xing would not believe it, so she pulled out the blade and slashed it lightly in the palm of her hand.

Lin Xing was taken aback by her actions, for fear that she would cut herself, so she hurriedly reached over and wanted to snatch the knife.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qian just wanted to feel the sharpness of the knife edge, and the strength she used was not enough to cut the skin. After a quick stroke, he felt very satisfied, and hurriedly handed the knife to Lin Xing as if offering a treasure.

This is good, one has the intention to grab the knife, and the speed is fast; One has no intention of hurting people, but is eager to offer "treasure". Lin Xing's outstretched hand just met the blade, and a cut of more than an inch long was cut in his palm.

"Hiss......" Lin Xing gasped. This pain is nothing to him, but everyone's skin is cut by sharp things, and they will subconsciously take a breath of cold air. It's an instinctive reaction.

Seeing that Lin Xing was injured, Zhang Qian panicked all of a sudden, her hand trembled, and the knife fell to the ground.

Zhang Qian said in a panic with a crying voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ah Xing, Aunt Qian will send you to the hospital immediately!" ”

"It's fine. It's just a little bit of skin, where can I go to the hospital? When Lin Xing's hand was about to touch the blade, he had already realized what was happening, and instinctively retracted his hand back.

I was afraid that Aunt Qian would cut herself just now, and the speed of grabbing the knife was too fast. Although he withdrew his hand in time, he was still scratched by the tip of the knife.

Seeing that although the wound was shallow, it was already bleeding, Zhang Qian was still at a loss with fright.

Lin Xing couldn't bear to say, "Aunt Qian, don't worry, this little injury is not a problem at all." There is an alcohol cotton in the cabinet where the medicinal wine is placed, you can help me get it. Just disinfect it. ”

"Oh, I'll get it right away." Zhang Qian hurriedly ran to the TV cabinet, knelt on the floor with a "poof", and hurriedly rummaged through the cabinet for alcohol cotton.

Perhaps because she had done a disgraceful profession before, Zhang Qian's every move carried a sense of humility, like a rat living in the sewer, appearing in broad daylight, there was always a fear that could not be hidden, for fear that she would be destroyed if she was not careful.

This made Lin Xing very uncomfortable in his eyes, in his previous life, how could he not be an aggressive mouse?

He decided to treat Aunt Qian well in his later life and let her re-understand life. No, it's the two of them starting a new life together.

The next time I have the opportunity to see Zhang **, I must convey Aunt Qian's love for her daughter.

Thinking of this, Lin Xing unconsciously held his two hands together, wanting to rub his hands to relieve his feelings.

"Hiss......" Lin Xing gasped again, this time it really hurt. The pity for Aunt Qian made him forget that he had just been injured, and even more forgot that he was still holding a sapphire in his left hand, and when he held it with both hands, the gem was embedded in the wound, which was very sour.