Chapter 615: Guest's Privacy
In the night, another black shadow rushed through an alley, like a black cat hidden in the night, with a vigorous posture, a few jumps, and climbed out of the wall at the end.
Soon a group of people followed, bustling with axes in their hands.
"Damn, why did you lose it again!"
The leader spat on the ground angrily, and the soles of his feet were like being smeared with oil, and the brothers had been chasing him for a few days, which really killed people.
"Boss, that man was stabbed in the stomach by his brother, and he couldn't run far."
A short man said, his tone full of murder.
"Go to the nearby clinic to search, he can still disappear out of thin air,"
"Yes, Boss."
Di Wenzhe tumbled down from the wall, and when his feet landed on the ground, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he didn't dare to stop, picked it up, and rushed into another residential building.
Jasmine finally got into bed with her favorite puppet toy in her hand, unwilling to let go.
Cang Wei only thought it was funny, and then asked Jasmine to cover the quilt, then turned off the light and pulled the door open.
Di Wenzhe was stabbed in the abdomen, blood flowed, black clothes covered most of the blood gushing out, Di Wenzhe's hand blocking the wound was a little sticky.
It's already late at night, and there are few lights still on, Di Wenzhe can't go to the hospital, there must be someone in the nearby hospital clinic, squatting and waiting for him.
Immediately chose one, gently pried open the window, Di Wenzhe jumped in, and as soon as he entered, he covered the mouth of the person on the bed.
Jasmine dreamed of the man again, the black figure, who was sleeping unsteadily, and when Di Wenzhe jumped in, he accidentally touched the puppet on the side and fell to the ground, although the sound was not loud, but it still woke Jasmine.
As soon as Yan Xin felt some consciousness, someone covered her mouth and nose, so frightened that Jasmine didn't dare to move.
"Don't make a sound, or you'll die!"
In the dark, Di Wenzhe couldn't see, he only knew that it was a girl on the bed, and the pain in his abdomen made Di Wenzhe's head constantly ooze fine beads of sweat, and he kept enduring it.
Jasmine also smelled blood, and looked at Di Wenzhe with bright eyes.
Jasmine was covered with her mouth covered, and she could only shake her head slowly, signaling that she would not make a sound.
For some reason, she didn't think this man was scared, but was a little worried about his wounds.
Dad Cang said that if a person is injured, he will die if he is not treated.
At the thought of death, Jasmine did not dare to move again.
The darkness of the night can not only bury the illusion, but also drown out the reality.
I found a silk scarf in the cabinet at random and took it out carefully, trying not to disturb the others in the house.
Otherwise, it's in trouble.
Cang Wei had some insomnia, and when he got up to pour a glass of water, he heard something in Jasmine's room.
Putting down the water glass, Cang Wai came to Jasmine's door.
"Jasmine, Jasmine, did you sleep?"
Di Wenzhe hurriedly covered Jasmine's mouth and stuffed her and himself into the quilt.
Hearing that there seemed to be no movement inside, Cang Wei thought that he had heard it wrong, and smiled secretly, he was really stunned to think about things.
He turned around and went back to his room.
The blood on Di Wenzhe's body kept flowing, and after tossing for a while, the wound was torn open again, and Di Wenzhe also obviously felt that the speed of blood flow accelerated, this wound must be treated, otherwise, tonight, he may bleed to death.
Jasmine felt something flow onto the back of her hand, warm, a little scared.
Di Wenzhe breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Cang Cane close the door to the next bedroom.
"Don't make a sound, don't you hear me."
Compared to the threatening voice at the beginning, at this time, Di Wenzhe's voice was already a little panting, and a large amount of blood was lost, making him feel a little dizzy, and the temperature of his body seemed to be dropping rapidly.
Jasmine nodded obediently, and Di Wen Zhe slowly let go of Jasmine.
Turned over and got out of bed, found the silk scarf he just found, and quickly wrapped it up.
At this time, if there was a lamp, he would definitely see Di Wenzhe's pale face, as well as the blooming blood on his ink clothes.
Yan Xin sat on the bed, also frightened by this sudden scene, and sat in the corner blankly.
She wanted to say that she had a medical box in her cabinet that her father had put in her, but this person didn't want her to speak, she didn't dare. Pen in Chinese
Di Wenzhe wrapped up the wound and leaned against the bed, and the dizziness seemed to be more obvious.
Consciousness gradually withdrew, and Di Wenzhe sat on the ground and fell asleep.
When Di Wenzhe became conscious again, there was already a morning glow in the sky, and the sun was about to climb up from the horizon.
The glow is wonderful, and the sun is red and wants to sprinkle all the enthusiasm in the world.
Di Wenzhe moved his arms, a little sleepy, and the dull pain in his chest and abdomen from important things made him almost exhale.
Looking at the person on the bed, this woman really has a big heart.
Jasmine was already sleepy, her black hair covered her face, and she was asleep on her stomach, and Di Wenzhe naturally didn't see her face.
The night outside had faded, and Di Wenzhe forced himself to stand up, he had to go to the hospital to see, his ribs might be broken.
Gently opening the window, Di Wenzhe disappeared into the clouds in the distance.
When Jasmine woke up, she didn't see Diwenzhe, only the blood stains on the ground and on the back of her hand, proving that someone had indeed been there last night.
Jasmine quickly got up and cleaned up the blood on the ground, but for some reason, she felt that she couldn't let Daddy Cang know.
At noon, Cang Wai took Jasmine out to eat, and when Jasmine went to the bathroom, he saw a person in black in the crowd, this person seemed to have been seen in the hospital, yes, it was him, and there was always a sense of anger in his body.
Even if he is wearing the most ordinary and low-key black, he has a feeling of being out of place with the crowd, but today he doesn't seem to be doing very well, as if he is injured, and his body is slightly rickety, it should have hurt his stomach, right?
Cang Wai doesn't know why he always meets this person, and the ghost is still lingering.
At this time, Di Wenzhe also glanced at the direction of the cangea, that person seemed to be a little familiar, where had he seen it?
He had just come out of the hospital, and the wounds on his body had only been treated, and he was reluctant to be hospitalized, and he was hungry, so he came out to find something to eat.
Compared to those high-end restaurants, Di Wenzhe prefers to eat at roadside restaurants, really.
Di Wenzhe sat down slowly, the wound on his stomach had deteriorated a little after a night, and although it had been treated, it was still very painful.
I ordered some light dishes, raised my chopsticks and took a mouthful of tofu in my mouth, yes, it was him, the man in the hospital!
Di Wenzhe put down the chopsticks, the nurse said that it was the person who took Yan Xin away, Di Wenzhe hurriedly ran out of the visit, and the pain of the wound on his stomach tearing was not felt at this time, he just thought that if he found the man, he would find Yan Xin.
The sun shone hotly on the building, and the things that were usually inconspicuous became hot at this time.
Di Wenzhe didn't know how many people he had bumped into, and like a madman, he rushed to the restaurant, the wound on his stomach had been cracked, and his black T-shirt was wet.
"Sir, you ......"
As soon as I entered the door, I was blocked by the waiter.
"I'm sorry, sir, you can't go in."
Di Wenzhe saw that there was no one in the original place, where did the people go?
Regardless of the obstacles, Di Wenzhe broke in and searched around, but still couldn't find it.
"What about people? What about the people who were here just now? ”
After all, Di Wenzhe is mixed in the Tao, and he naturally has a bit of courage to speak, and his appearance at this time is also confusing, and things seem to be very important.
"The gentleman here is gone."
The waiter didn't want to get into trouble either, and the person looked bad.
"Where did you go?"
"I'm sorry, sir, we don't know, it's the privacy of the guests."
Di Wenzhe glanced at the waiter, knew that he couldn't ask why, gave him a fierce look, and went out from the door.
On the other side, Jiang Yunuo also came to eat, and as soon as she arrived at the door of the hotel, she met Di Wenzhe.
"Are you alright?"
Di Wenzhe looked very bad, and when Jiang Yunuo walked into him, he fainted.
"It's okay, the patient is just a little anxious, and he lost too much blood, and the wound has broken open."
The doctor gave Di Wenzhe an intravenous drip and said to Jiang Yunuo, who was sitting on the side.
"Is this your boyfriend?"
"No, it's my friend."