Chen Mengtian withdrew her hand, her head gently close to the young man's chest.

Turning her ears sideways, she pressed them against the other party's skin, feeling the young man's cool skin, her face was solemn and her eyes were serious.

The sound of the heartbeat is also healthy.

Chen Mengtian left Jiang Zebei's chest and looked up at him, "There's nothing wrong with it, how can it hurt?" ”

When Chen Qishan heard this, he also looked up at Jiang Zebei.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and Chen Qishan saw clearly the self-blame and grief in Jiang Zebei's eyes.

He walked towards Jiang Zebei, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "It has nothing to do with you, you don't have to be like this, you carry a lot, otherwise Ziyue will not survive." ”

Jiang Zebei pursed the corners of his lips, clenched his hands into fists, and looked at Chen Qishan with slightly red eyes.

"I can save you, I should have could, I could......"

Seeing him like this, Chen Qishan pinched his shoulder hard, "You can't!" ”

Jiang Zebei's eyes were red, and he looked at Chen Qishan.

The pain in his eyes was something only he could understand.

Chen Qishan's voice was loud and a little stern.

Chen Mengtian stood aside and couldn't understand what they were saying, but he knew that there was a secret in it.

Seeing Jiang Zebei like this, she didn't feel good in her heart.

She said loudly: "No matter what you want to say, sit down and talk slowly, how many of you are here, how did you make yourself look like this?" ”

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Chen Qishan's voice of grinding his teeth sounded.

His eyes showed hatred, and great anger.

"Xiao Shi, this old bastard, this brute!" Chen Qishan gritted his teeth and said.

"Is it him?" Chen Mengtian's eyebrows were slight.

"That's him!"

glanced at Jiang Zebei, who was as angry as Chen Qishan, but a little more murderous than the other party.

She asked Shopkeeper Mo to find a room, and Shopkeeper Mo hurriedly responded and led them to the back row of rooms.

Chen Mengtian held Jiang Zebei's arm and followed the shopkeeper Mo with Chen Qishan.

Before leaving, let Mo Zixuan guard Zhu Ziyue and call her if there was anything wrong.

Shopkeeper Mo led the three of them to a clean room.

Chen Mengtian helped Jiang Zebei to the bed in the room and asked him to rest on the edge of the bed for a while.

As for Chen Qishan, he walked to the wooden couch by the window and leaned on it.

Shopkeeper Mo led the three of them to the room and went out.

Chen Mengtian sat at the table in the room and glanced at the wounded, "I don't know what's going on, but I rescued you, and you are responsible for your own lives."

Since it is related to Xiao Shi, it seems that he has someone behind him, I heard that the county magistrate has climbed under the table, so it can be seen that you are the Yamen who suffered this matter.

If there is any trouble in the follow-up, you should know that those people are definitely more feared than the people in the government. ”

Jiang Zebei and Chen Qishan listened to Chen Mengtian speak, and were unconsciously attracted by what she said.

Because what Chen Mengtian said is correct.

Shopkeeper Mo walked into the room, holding a tray with two teapots on it.

He poured a cup of tea for Chen Mengtian and two glasses of white water for Jiang Zebei and Chen Qishan.

Jiang Zebei took the white water in his hand from the shopkeeper Mo and bowed his head lightly.

After a while, a few words suddenly came out of his mouth.

"The Great Lord."

"Huh?"

Chen Mengtian didn't hear clearly.

Shopkeeper Mo had just handed Chen Qishan a glass of water, and when he heard Jiang Zebei's words, his steps slammed suddenly.

He turned around and looked at Jiang Zebei who was leaning on the bed in disbelief.