Behind him is Ning Zetian, Cheng Tianyou has no way to retreat, and he can't retreat.

Taking a step forward, he raised his arm to block the man's right hand, bent his right knee, and slammed his knee into the opponent's lower abdomen.

The man snorted and fell backwards, and seeing that he was no match, he quickly got up from the ground, turned and fled towards the exit.

Cheng Tianyou chased after him and snatched the bag in the other party's hand, wanting to help her get it.

The man slashed with his backhand, and he flashed sideways.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man turned and fled out of the apartment lobby.

"Stop chasing!"

Ning Zetian rushed forward and grabbed Cheng Tianyou's arm.

The man just now was skinny and skinny, and there was an obvious needle eye on his arm, and he looked like an addict.

This kind of person will work hard for a little money.

Money is something outside the body, and she doesn't want Cheng Tianyou to fight with this kind of person.

Cheng Tianyou stopped and handed the bag he had snatched back to her.

"See, have you lost something important?"

Ning Zetian stretched out his hand to pick up the bag, but his eyes noticed the blood spilling from his arm, and he was busy grabbing his arm.

"You're hurt?"

"It's okay, flesh wound!"

"I'll see!"

Carefully flipped open his cut shirt, in fact, the wound was not deep, that is, a cut of five or six centimeters.

It's just that the blood soaked on the shirt, and the white shirt was against the background, which looked a little exaggerated.

Looking at the bloody mouth on the man's arm, Ning Ze Tianton frowned in distress.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital to deal with it."

"It's not that exaggerated!" Cheng Tianyou took out a handkerchief from his body and pressed the wound, "Go to your house and help me find some gauze to bandage it." ”

"Are you really okay?"

"It's okay, let's go!"

Cheng Tianyou walked towards the elevator, and Ning Zetian hurriedly followed him and helped him open the elevator.

The two of them went upstairs together, and she turned around with concern and held him down against the wound.

In a moment, the elevator had come to the ninth floor, Ning Zetian took out the key from his bag, opened the door, let him in, immediately turned around and ran away, and in a moment he had already come back with a bunch of potions and gauze and other things, and spread them on the sofa.

"Here, I'll take a look!"

Holding his arm, she carefully opened the handkerchief, which was already soaked with blood and looked even more shocking.

She quickly brought the alcohol and cotton wool over, carefully dipping the cotton wool in alcohol to help him clean the wound.

After wiping the blood and making sure that the wound was not very deep, she breathed a sigh of relief, covered the wound with gauze, and carefully bandaged him.

Sit on the couch.

Cheng Tianyou half-squinted his eyes and looked at the girl squatting in front of him.

The coat on her body had already been thrown on the sofa by her, and the girl was only wearing a shiny black T-shirt.

The long hair was draped down and draped over the shoulders, and the small face was half-hidden and half-exposed between the strands.

The light in the living room is warm, and the more her silhouette is reflected, which is different from the radiant girl on the stage.

She took care of his wound very seriously, as if she was afraid of hurting him.

The lips were pursed slightly, and the posture revealed a little girl's cuteness.

Cheng Tianyou bent down slightly and approached her face.

"That's it!"

Helping him fix the gauze, Ning Zetian raised his face and met the man's gaze.

His gaze is presumptuous and bold.

Her heart tightened, she was busy pulling her clothes, packing up her clutter and standing up, "Just ...... Thank you! ”

Cheng Tianyou winked at her, "I'm your boyfriend, shouldn't I protect you?" ”