Chapter Seventy-One: Acting

"If you have something urgent, I'll send you over to deal with it first, and then go to the hospital, is that okay?" Wang Jian couldn't help but sigh when she saw that Stella was still a little resolute, "I know it's my fault, so I won't run away and I can't escape." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Miss info, that's it, don't embarrass me, I'm already embarrassed. ”

Stella looked at Wang Jian's serious expression, as well as the faint concern, her heart softened, and nodded: "Okay, let's go to the police station first." ”

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity to make amends!"

Wang Jian said, holding Stella and heading towards the police station.

He has a lot of strength, and although Stella is tall and weighs only about one hundred and eleven, it is not a problem for him. What's more, the woman herself walks, taking a part of her weight.

Rao is like this, the two of them are also walking very slowly, and even Stella hit Wang Jian's body with his left foot, and he couldn't help but bared his teeth.

"It's better for me to carry you."

"No, let's change positions."

Wang Jian nodded, gently supported her, and then quickly turned around and came to the other side of Stella, grabbing the other party's waist: "It's okay." ”

The series of movements is very gentle, as if for fear of injuring Stella.

Stella, who was already very sad because of his father's death, couldn't help but feel a little warm in her heart.

A stranger who injured himself not only did not leave, but also accommodated in every possible way, which is enough to explain Wang Jian's quality. Coupled with such gentleness, she was grieving in her heart, and she couldn't help but leave the mark of this house.

Of course, this is not a feeling, but just a slight favorite.

That is, now she is in a hurry to see her father's corpse, otherwise how could she give Wang Jian such an easy opportunity.

Taking advantage of the void has always been the only way to pursue girls, and the so-called most effective hero to save the beauty is essentially not to take advantage of the void?

Wang Jian carefully supported her, and from time to time a word or two of concern popped out of her mouth, trying her best to be in place.

Now his acting skills are still very good. Although he did not form a skill, under the power of controlling qi and blood in the method of breathing, as well as the meditation method of internal practice, he was able to freely perform what he wanted.

Of course, if you run into an old fox, this means is far from enough.

Therefore, I have to continue to study in the future and try to strengthen my ability in this area.

With contact, Stella spoke in a much softer tone, and although he was still defensive, it was not so obvious.

The two entered the police station together, and Stella explained where she came from, then registered some necessary procedures, and was taken to the morgue of a nearby hospital.

With a leg injury and a short hospital ride away, Stella had to continue this stretch of the road.

She felt that it didn't hurt to walk like this, so she continued to try, but she didn't know that her toes touched the ground, and she immediately convulsed in pain.

Wang Jian saw that she was so uncomfortable, and couldn't help but ask again: "I'll carry you, otherwise if you go on like this, it may hurt more and more." ”

Stella hesitated slightly, but in a hurry to see her father, she finally nodded.

Wang Jian didn't see the joy either, and bent down with concern, and Stella also lay on his back.

A woman's weight of about one hundred and one is really nothing to him.

It was easy to carry it on my body, and I felt the close contact between my back and the palm of my hand, and my heart trembled.

Fortunately, he knew the current situation and did not get carried away, but just quietly carried Stella on his back and walked steadily.

Stella was carried on her back and felt much more relaxed.

It's just that my left leg is still tingling, and it hurts more and more.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"Hmm!"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"It's okay, it's just an accident."

"It's not an accident." Of course, this can only be said in my heart, but Wang Jian said in his mouth: "It is likely to hurt the acupoints on your feet, if you don't massage it well, it is likely to have an impact on your future walking." ”

Stella was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help but ask, "Hole... Road? What is that? ”

"It is a concept put forward by our Chinese ancestors, and it also really exists in the human body. It's just that modern Western medicine is not good enough to capture the specific direction, but it really exists in the human body. Your leg should be injured, so you need a certain massage, relying on Western medicine, and it is just painkillers. ”

"So horrible?"

Stella was visibly unconvinced, and in her opinion, it was just a minor injury. Pain is inevitable now, and after a long time, it will definitely be fine. Although the pain was eerie, it didn't hurt much without touching the ground.

"It's all my fault."

When Wang Jian said this, his face was full of embarrassment, although he looked at the blind corner, he just turned his head to show Stella.

This change was seen by Stella and couldn't help but ask, "Why?" ”

"This, I was too anxious at the time, I thought I was attacked, and instinctively counterattacked, so I ......"

"I did this, did you do it?"

Wang Jian nodded, as if he was too guilty to respond anymore.

Stella fell silent, not knowing what was going on in her mind.

When he arrived at the hospital morgue, Stella got down from Wang Jian's back, looked at his father's corpse, covered his mouth and choked.

Wang Jian walked up to her and whispered comfort, patting her on the shoulder.

The woman seemed to find support, leaned on his shoulder, and continued to sob.

Wang Jian's face was serious, he didn't gain an inch, he stood silently, and only occasionally comforted him.

John Bridger was shot and killed, and his body was found by the river, and Charlie Crock, the brainchild and leader of the gang of thieves, called the police at the time, and by the way, informed Stella.

So, the police collected the body and got in touch with the family of the deceased, Stella.

It was clearly a murder, and although Stella knew the cause and the enemy, she obviously couldn't say more.

After all, her father had just been released on parole and had organized a gang to come to Venice to steal gold.

If this matter is spoken, it will inevitably affect the funeral process of her father's body after his death.

Besides, Charlie Crock promised to avenge John Bridger, so Stella kept her mouth shut, just hoping that the police could find the killer as soon as possible.

More than half an hour later, the two came out of the morgue. Stella's mood, though still a little low, has apparently calmed down somewhat.

Wang Jian took the opportunity to say: "Let's find a hotel first, and I'll give you a massage treatment." If you don't believe me, just get a bed in the hospital. ”

"Is it really as serious as you say?"

At this moment, Stella's face was a little haggard, and her eyes were still red and swollen.

"Well, frankly, I don't want to be so troublesome either, but I don't want to ruin your life even more."

"Alright then, let's see if there are any empty beds in the hospital, let's use them for the time being."

Fortunately, there are still many beds in the hospital, plus the police came to identify the body, and the police have no clue about John Bridger's death, so the request of the two is easily passed.

In addition, Stella checked his leg with a machine by the way, obviously not believing too much in Wang Jian's words.