Chapter Ninety-Nine: Seriously Injured and Rescued (Make Up for Yesterday's Second Shift)
Ruan Tiange was originally lying on the ground, his right elbow propped up on the ground, while his left hand was protecting his right shoulder, and he couldn't see most of his face clearly when he lowered his head, only seeing that his lips were pale and bloodless.
When the gray-clothed gangster's palm wind struck, Ruan Qinge suddenly raised his head and looked at the gray-clothed gangster.
The gray-clothed gangster kept clapping his palm, still slapping her chest, but his eyes inadvertently skimmed Ruan Tingge's face, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
I saw Ruan Tingge's eyes full of tears, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, his delicate face became pale and weak, and he looked at him helplessly and desperately, as if with a look of pleading.
Looking at such a delicate woman, the gray-clothed gangster felt a pain in his heart for some reason, and felt infinite pity, and suddenly felt that he was too ruthless and vicious.
Although he made a move, he still didn't have time to stop his hand, and slapped Ruan Tingge's chest heavily, Ruan Tingge struggled to raise his hand to block, but he was still half a beat slower, was beaten to the point of vomiting a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground on his back.
Although she retracted a few points, the gray-clothed gangster's palm was still fierce, Ruan Qingge was hit hard by it like a boulder on her chest, she had difficulty breathing for a while, and then felt extremely painful in her chest, her throat was fishy, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.
She lay on the ground softly, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, and she couldn't help lowering her eyes and revealing a wry smile.
Can't even the system save her?
When she was in danger just now, she suddenly remembered the only skill given by the system:
Pitiful (can be used once a day for half an hour): After turning on this skill, the people around you will have a desire to protect you, and they can't help but pity you and feel sorry for you. (Congratulations!) Acquired one of the White Lotus's signature skills)
Although she had never used it before, she didn't have time to think about it and turned on this skill directly. But unexpectedly, the gray-clothed gangster still swung this palm and severely injured her.
This skill doesn't seem to work.
Her thoughts were mixed for a while, regret and helplessness were intertwined, and her mind was in chaos. Or I didn't work hard enough, I wasted the opportunity to work again, and I can't live with the system...
If there is a next time, be sure to work harder to make yourself stronger... You must not be so impulsive, so imprudent...
It turns out that kindness doesn't necessarily have a good reward, didn't you know it in your last life? Why are you so desperate to save Lin Yunxi...
I still have a big revenge to avenge myself, and I still have so many unfulfilled wishes, I really don't want to die here...
Why... Why do you have such selfish thoughts, I'm really sorry Yunxi...
But... After he died, Yunxi probably wouldn't be able to live...
If the system is still there next time, you must complete more tasks and not be as picky as before...
Hey, I'm too self-inflicted, the system will definitely not choose her again...
I don't know how sad my father and eldest brother will be... And grandmother ...
Ruan Tingge lay on the ground weakly and thought nonsense, so that she could ignore the sharp pain in her body a little.
And after this slap, the gray-clothed gangster froze, stood in place and looked at Ruan Tingge, and there was no movement for a while.
"You..." The gray-clothed gangster's lips moved, and remorse rose in his heart, why did he hurt such a weak and beautiful woman? Are you crazy?
He couldn't help but resist completing the task assigned by the above, and kept regretting why he injured Ruan Tingge.
The gray-clothed gangster hesitated and regretted for a long time, and finally looked up at Ruan Tingge, hesitated for a moment or stepped forward, wanting to check Ruan Tingge's injuries.
Although he gained a few percent of his strength just now, the weak woman in front of him must have been injured a lot. Thinking of this, the gray-clothed gangster regretted it.
Ruan Qinge was too seriously injured, her head was groggy, and she didn't feel the change in the attitude of the gray-clothed gangster, but she was unwilling in her heart, so she still raised her head with great effort and looked at the gray-clothed man.
Seeing Ruan Tingge's face as white as paper, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looking at him weakly, the gray-clothed man's heart tightened violently, and he felt pity for her, and couldn't believe why he had to be so ruthless before.
The gray-clothed gangster walked up to Ruan Tingge's side, "I..." He opened his mouth to explain something, but he didn't know what to say, so he leaned down to take a look at Ruan Tingge's injuries.
Before he could bend down, a sudden gust of wind came from his head, and the gray-clothed gangster's eyes turned black and he lost consciousness.
Seeing the man in gray fall in front of her, although Ruan Tingge was dazed in her mind, she was still taken aback, her eyelashes moved slightly, and she slowly raised her eyes, and saw a white figure standing in front of her.
Although the light in the alley was dim, Ruan Tingge could still see the figure in front of him clearly.
The man in white had a handsome face and cold eyes, standing in the alley as if a Ling Ling moonlight was illuminating the surroundings.
"Wen.." Ruan Tingge recognized the person, and as soon as his heart was subconsciously relaxed, he felt heavy eyelids and lost consciousness.
Seeing Ruan Qinge pass out, Wen Ziran's face remained unchanged, but he quickly stepped forward and hugged her. Looking down and seeing the blood stains on the corner of Ruan Tingge's mouth, Wen Ziran's eyes were a little heavy, and the arm holding Ruan Tingge tightened imperceptibly.
He glanced coldly at the gray-clothed man who had fainted, and said in a low voice, "Deal with this place, go and call Doctor Qi and send Miss Lin back to the Lin Mansion." ”
There should be someone in the darkness on the side, so he left the alley with Ruan Qinge in his arms and a little faster.
When Ruan Qinge woke up, she was surrounded by light-colored bed curtains, she blinked slightly, felt the pain in her chest and right shoulder, and remembered what had happened before.
She tried to sit up, but found that her body hurt so much that she couldn't help but cough violently a few times.
The door creaked open, Ruan Tingge turned her head while coughing, and found Wen Ziran standing by the door looking at her.
calmed her breath a little, Ruan Tingge slowly stopped coughing, and felt thirsty, she licked her lips, and before she could speak, Wen Ziran quickly walked over, poured a glass of water, and handed it to her.
"Thank you..."Ruan Tingge wanted to open his mouth to thank him, but found that his voice was hoarse.
She stretched out her hand in pain, trembling and wanted to take the teacup, but found that her hand was empty, Wen Ziran suddenly took the teacup away and put it on the table next to her.
Ruan Qinge raised his eyes to look at him suspiciously, Wen Ziran's eyes were deep, but his expression was a little unnatural, as if he hesitated.
"Why..."Before Ruan Qinge could ask, she felt a lightness on her body, Wen Ziran actually picked her up, gently moved back, and put a soft cushion on her back.
After sitting Ruan Tingge up, Wen Ziran handed the teacup to her mouth again, seemingly asking her to drink water directly from his hand. Ruan Tingge's mouth was very dry, and he didn't care so much, he hurriedly took a few sips, and when he drank quickly, he couldn't help coughing, coughing so that the corners of his eyes were red and tears were shining.
Just when she was coughing and panting, she suddenly felt that someone was patting her on the back to give her relief, she breathed sharply a few times, but she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at Wen Ziran.
Wen Ziran still had a faint expression, as if he had done a very normal thing.