Suddenly, Chen Jing raised his head and laughed, and after laughing, he ran away, still wanting to die and struggle, before Qiao Mohan could make a move. and stumbled upon his own feet.

After turning over a few heels, his body lay straight on the ground, and the dagger that was not deep behind his back was tripped by Chen Jing himself, the dagger came out of the chamber, and blood appeared from the corner of Chen Jing's mouth.

Maybe even he didn't expect it to be like this. Qiao Mohan walked over with a gloomy face and glanced at Chen Jing's situation.

The dagger went straight out from the left side of his chest, which was the position of the heart, Chen Jing's expression was painful, and he squirmed his mouth and wanted to say something, but the blood gushing out of his mouth filled his mouth, and he couldn't say a word at all.

In the end, Chen Jing didn't struggle for a few minutes, his eyes were round, his feet were straight and straight, and he didn't bat at all.

Qiao Mohan looked at Chen Jing, who was already dead, the waves in his peach blossom eyes were surging, he couldn't tell whether what Chen Jing said before he died was to delay time, or whether it was something or not, whether his sister died of hatred after being tortured by him, if so, but it was too cheap for him to die like this!

Qiao Mohan didn't take a second look, took out his mobile phone, made a call, and simply ordered his henchmen on the phone to come over and deal with the scene, looked at his left hand, turned around and went to drive, and went back to Qiao's house.

As soon as Qiao Mohan walked home, Nie Qiyan's anxious voice came from Nie Qiyan before he took off the headphones: "I just tried to contact you, but there has been no response, I thought it was ......"

"Emergency, I hung up, the matter has been resolved, how is the data on your side?" Qiao Mohan's voice was a little tired, the blood on his arm was no longer as bloody as it was at the beginning, and now there was a reaction of excessive blood loss.

Nie Qiyan: "The data is normal, since it has been solved, I will leave first." ”

"Hmm" Qiao Mohan took off the headphones in response, then made another call, called a private doctor to the infirmary, and walked up to the second floor with a slow pace.

Just as Qiao Mohan passed by the door, Lin Qian, who had never slept all the time, heard the footsteps, and immediately rushed forward and knocked on the door, and Lin Qian's cute little head poked out from behind the door.

"You're back? Why is it so late today? Lin Qian looked at Qiao Mohan with a smile in his eyes.

"Well, it's been a little longer to deal with a little bit of things." After speaking, Qiao Mohan quietly blocked his left arm behind his back.

Lin Qian looked at Qiao Mohan's somewhat pale face, his good-looking brows were slightly frowned, he stood in front of Qiao Mohan after opening the door completely, touched his forehead, and then rubbed his foot to touch Qiao Mohan's forehead, but he couldn't reach it, because the cushion was too hard, Lin Qian's body shook and was about to fall to the ground!

Seeing this, Qiao Mohan quickly stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Qian steadily, and reacted subconsciously in a hurry, but he didn't remember that he had an injury on his hand, it happened to be picked up with his left hand, and the wound that had already solidified was torn open again, Qiao Mohan snorted.

Lin Qian heard Qiao Mohan's muffled snort above his head, and immediately jumped out of Qiao Mohan's chest, thinking that he had bumped into him, and his petite hand grabbed Qiao Mohan's two arms and made a gesture to check.

Outcome! Lin Qian is so good that he can't die! Again! Caught Qiao Mohan's wound.

Qiao Mohan: "......"

Qiao Mohan pursed his lips tightly, and a muffled snort still came through the slit of his lips.

Hearing Qiao Mohan's muffled snort again, Lin Qian hurriedly checked Qiao Mohan's body, but didn't see anything, just when he was confused, he felt that his right hand was wet with warm wet things, Lin Qian looked back, and found that the suit on Qiao Mohan's left hand had been stained red with blood, and his hand was also stained with new blood, looking at the blood on his hand, Lin Qian hurriedly took his hand away.

"You're stupid! I'm holding your wound, why don't you say it! Lin Qian stretched out his little pink fist angrily, and gently hammered Qiao Mohan's chest like a tickle, his beautiful eyes slowly became mist, and he asked distressedly: "Why are you injured, it's very serious, I just kept holding you." ”

Qiao Mohan's heart warmed, and he reached out in distress to wipe the tears on Lin Qian's face that seemed to be falling without money, and said slowly: "The first time I saw you so nervous about me, I want to look at it for a while, you are crying now, I feel more sorry for you than my hands." ”

Lin Qian glanced at it with disgust, gave Qiao Mohan a big white eye, and said distressed and complaining: "When is it!" “

It's not serious! ”

After speaking, Lin Qian took my Qiao Mohan's hand and was about to go downstairs, Qiao Mohan was stunned, and after understanding the intentions of the little wife, he took the person into his arms with a pull, and walked to the infirmary inside with his little wife's body.

"Mo Han, where are you going? Let's go down and deal with the wound now! You'll get infected if it's late! Lin Qian looked at Qiao Mohan as if he was not in a hurry, and said eagerly.

Qiao Mohan suddenly felt that his heart was full of Lin Qian, except for her in this life, no one could enter his eyes, and after hugging his wife tightly with his right hand, he said: "I have already called a doctor, there is an infirmary in front." ”

After hearing this, Lin Qian's face immediately turned red like blood. I thought, it's a shame! Shame on the dead! Qiao's family is so big! There must be a private doctor! I actually want to take him to the kitchen to clean the wound?

Soon arrived at the infirmary, and saw that there was a very young doctor with a fairy wind bone, who had been waiting inside for a while, and saw Qiao Mohan come in, and motioned for him to take off his clothes, he needed to check the wound.

Lin Qian saw that Qiao Mohan's hand was a little laborious, and immediately walked in front of him to help him, and when he stripped off the last one, he looked at Qiao Mohan's white and smooth milky skin, as well as his chest muscles, and his eyes slowly moved down his abdominal muscles, and the abdominal muscles were ...... Thinking of Qiao Mohan's madness towards himself that night, Qiao Mohan blushed.

Qiao Mohan looked at Lin Qian's red little face, enjoying Lin Qian's infatuated gaze on his figure, he lowered his head and whispered in Lin Qian's ear: "Wife, is your husband good-looking?" ”

Lin Qian immediately stepped aside, but in his heart, he secretly scolded Qiao Mo for being cold and smelly! Shameless! Thinking of Qiao Mohan's words in his ears, he trembled slightly, and his little heart was beating straight up, damn Qiao Mohan! Can you stop exuding his charm!

Lin Qian was shy at this moment, Qiao Mohan had already revealed the wound on his left hand, and the arm was a little hideous, and the bright red and black blood were intertwined in the flesh gushing out, and the people who watched it were terrified.

The doctor looked at Qiao Mohan's wound, frowned, turned his hand over and carefully cleaned and examined it, and his expression was a little soothed.