Chapter 491: I Really Don't Feel Pain

"Don't!"

As soon as Zhong Jiaqi's words fell, the man fired, and the bullet grazed Qi Jingchen's arm, and the white shirt on Qi Jingchen's arm was scratched, and the bright red blood immediately dyed Qi Jingchen's arm red.

She looked at Qi Jingchen in a daze, her heart beating rapidly.

Fortunately, Qi Jingchen's skills were agile enough, and before the man could fire the second shot, Qi Jingchen had already stepped forward and kicked the gun in his hand aside.

Qi Jingchen raised his foot and stepped on the man's chest, looking at him coldly: "I didn't expect you to still have a knife on your body, what?" Do you want to kill people? ”

The man was stunned by Qi Jingchen's cold eyes, and he said in horror: "I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, I just didn't want to be sent to the police station."

Qi Jingchen curled the corners of his lips and smiled coldly, as if he was laughing at the stupidity of men.

"I was just sent to the police station, but it was just a street robbery, but now you have become a deliberate murderer, tell me how many years you will be sentenced if you enter the police station now?"

After listening to Qi Jingchen's words, the man trembled even more, is he really going back to prison, he really doesn't want to experience such a painful life again.

The man looked at Qi Jingchen in a panic: "I beg you, you let me go, I really don't want to go to prison, you just let me go this time!"

Qi Jingchen smiled coldly: "You didn't seem to want to let me go when you shot just now!"

Zhong Jiaqi's mind kept playing the picture of the man shooting at Qi Jingchen just now, if the shot just now really hit Qi Jingchen, what would happen to Qi Jingchen, Zhong Jiaqi didn't dare to imagine it at all.

She didn't want to see Qi Jingchen talk more nonsense with this man, she stepped forward and grabbed Qi Jingchen's tie, and with a hard twitch of her hand, she pulled the tie off.

Zhong Jiaqi tied the man's hands behind him hard, walked to the side and picked up the pistol that had just been kicked aside by Qi Jingchen, threw it on the man's body, and then took out his mobile phone and called the police station.

The man was a little stunned when he saw Zhong Jiaqi's smooth behavior.

Qi Jingchen didn't seem to expect Zhong Jiaqi to do this, but he had been with Zhong Jiaqi for so long, if he couldn't feel the anger revealed by Zhong Jiaqi, he probably wouldn't be saved.

After Zhong Jiaqi did all this, he looked coldly at the man lying on the ground and couldn't move: "You are just waiting here to be taken away by the police, aren't you afraid of going to jail?" Rest assured, I'll let you stay in prison enough so that you won't dare to snatch someone's bag on the street again. ”

The man shuddered uncontrollably, and his intuition told him that the woman in front of him was even more blank than the man.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't eaten for several meals, he wouldn't have found out that Zhong Jiaqi was very rich, and he wanted to get some money to spend on himself, but if he had known that Zhong Jiaqi was so resolute, even if he starved himself to death, he would never have touched Zhong Jiaqi's bag, but it was too late to say this.

Zhong Jiaqi didn't care about what the man was thinking, and she wasn't interested, but when she saw the wound on Qi Jingchen's arm, her eyes darkened slightly.

She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and simply helped Qi Jingchen stop the bleeding.

Looking at Zhong Jiaqi's trembling eyelashes, Qi Jingchen knew that he must have worried Zhong Jiaqi again this time, but he didn't expect this man to carry a pistol.

He said distressedly: "Jiaqi, my arm is fine, it's just a small injury."

Zhong Jiaqi didn't answer, he bandaged Qi Jingchen intently, and after stopping the bleeding, Zhong Jiaqi didn't say a word, turned around and left, startling Qi Jingchen.

Qi Jingchen didn't dare to delay, and immediately raised his leg to chase Zhong Jiaqi, he reached out and grabbed Zhong Jiaqi's arm.

"Jiaqi, you wait for me!"

Zhong Jiaqi shook off Qi Jingchen's arm fiercely.

In desperation, Qi Jingchen had no choice but to use his injured hand to hold Zhong Jiaqi.

"Jiaqi, don't be angry, I'm fine, I'm really fine."

Zhong Jiaqi really didn't break away from Qi Jingchen's hand again, but when she turned her head, Qi Jingchen found that Zhong Jiaqi had red eyes.

His heart was pinched hard, and he said that he would not let Zhong Jiaqi hurt again, but it turned out to make Zhong Jiaqi cry.

Qi Jingchen hurriedly raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Zhong Jiaqi's eyes.

"I really know it's wrong, I shouldn't be too careless, I didn't expect that person to be carrying a pistol, but I'm really fine, and my arm is only a little bit of skin."

Zhong Jiaqi raised his eyes and looked at Qi Jingchen coldly: "You are fine now, but have you ever thought about what would happen to you if the bullet hit somewhere else just now?"

Qi Jingchen stretched out his hand and hugged Zhong Jiaqi into his arms: "No, don't you think I'm okay now?" I'll be back safely, don't worry. ”

"Are you alright?" Zhong Jiaqi laughed to herself coldly, "Last time on the rooftop, you also told me that you were fine." ”

She pointed to the wound on Qi Jingchen's arm and asked, "You said that this wound is fine, is it okay to be unconscious, is it okay as long as you are alive?" Zhong Jiaqi's tears fell out of her eyes, "You do think it's okay, but you never thought about me, and you will never know how scared I am when I see you lying on the hospital bed without any consciousness." "69 school bags

Qi Jingchen's heart was like being pricked by a needle, and it hurt badly.

He really wanted to see a flesh-and-blood Zhong Jiaqi, but looking at her so sad now, Qi Jingchen felt that his heart was about to be out of breath.

All this is because of him, if he could be careful, he would not have let Zhong Jiaqi worry so much, if he could have opened his eyes earlier when he was lying in the hospital, Zhong Jiaqi would not have left a shadow because of this incident.

Zhong Jiaqi looked straight into Qi Jingchen's eyes, a little unable to control the anger in his heart, why couldn't Qi Jingchen be more careful?

Did he think about himself at all?

"It's just a bag, what are you doing in such a hurry, this bag will be lost if you lose it, but if you get hurt, it will only make me regret it."

Qi Jingchen stretched out her hand and wanted to take Zhong Jiaqi into her arms again, but Zhong Jiaqi didn't give Qi Jingchen this chance at all, she pushed Qi Jingchen's hand away, turned around and left.

Seeing Zhong Jiaqi's somewhat resolute figure, Qi Jingchen was also a little panicked, but if he continued to explain, Zhong Jiaqi was afraid that he would be even more angry, so he could only follow Zhong Jiaqi's side and return to the hotel all the way.

After returning to the hotel, Zhong Jiaqi didn't say a word and walked straight back to the room.

At the moment she turned around, Qi Jingchen still saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, and Qi Jingchen's heart was about to be burned by the tears in the corners of Zhong Jiaqi's eyes.

Qi Jingchen walked behind Zhong Jiaqi, who was standing by the window, and reached out to hold Zhong Jiaqi into his arms.

Zhong Jiaqi wanted to break free of Qi Jingchen's embrace, but Qi Jingchen smiled helplessly: "Jiaqi, there is still a wound on my arm, are you sure you want to break my wound away?"

Zhong Jiaqi obediently stayed in Qi Jingchen's arms.

She said sullenly, "You now know that there is a wound on your arm, didn't you just follow me?"

Qi Jingchen put his face to Zhong Jiaqi's ear and said softly: "I know it's my mistake, don't be angry, okay?"

Zhong Jiaqi knew in her heart that today's events could not be all blamed on Qi Jingchen, if it wasn't for her bag being robbed, Qi Jingchen would not have been so excited.

But the moment she saw Qi Jingchen injured, Zhong Jiaqi felt that her heart was about to stop beating, even if Qi Jingchen was fine now, as long as she thought of the moment when Qi Jingchen was shot just now, she still felt a sense of suffocation.

It felt like a hand was tightly pinched around her neck, and a voice, tightly pressed to her heart, said: "Qi Jingchen is going to have an accident, he is about to leave you, what do you say you should do then?"

This made Zhong Jiaqi feel frightened, she didn't dare to imagine what Qi Jingchen would be like when she wasn't by her side, and when the fear accumulated to a certain extent, it turned into anger.

Qi Jingchen, as the source of her fear, naturally became the object of her venting.

If it weren't for Qi Jingchen to let her fall too deep, she wouldn't be so scared now because Qi Jingchen was a little injured.

Zhong Jiaqi grabbed Qi Jingchen's hand and couldn't help but say, "I'll help you deal with the wound."

Qi Jingchen was a little flattered, he could feel that Zhong Jiaqi's anger had not disappeared, but in her heart, the most important thing was her own wound.

How could Zhong Jiaqi be so cute, no wonder he was so ruthlessly planted on her, such a person who is wholeheartedly his own, how could Qi Jingchen be willing to live up to it.

He nodded slightly, "Okay."

Zhong Jiaqi pressed Qi Jingchen's shoulder and asked him to sit down on the bed.

She turned to leave the room, and a few moments later, she walked in with a medical kit.

The handkerchief just now had been stained by the blood from Qi Jingchen's wound.

Zhong Jiaqi didn't feel any distress, and casually threw the handkerchief into the trash.

Although the bullet only grazed Qi Jingchen's arm, the distance between him and the man was too long, and the skin and flesh of Qi Jingchen's wound had been scalded and blistered.

Looking at Qi Jingchen's wounds, Zhong Jiaqi's anger increased a little more.

"Your wounds have become like this, and you still tell me it's okay."

Qi Jingchen looked at Zhong Jiaqi gently: "I really don't feel pain."

Compared to seeing Zhong Jiaqi's tears, this pain is nothing to Qi Jingchen at all.

Zhong Jiaqi carefully treated the blisters on Qi Jingchen's wound one by one, and gave Qi Jingchen medicine to the wound.

After making sure that the wound on Qi Jingchen's arm did not hurt the bones, Zhong Jiaqi was finally relieved.

"During this time, don't let the wound touch the water, it will heal in about three days"