(Cat pounce Chinese Jing Mohao took her a nightdress and put it on, and was kicked on her wrist by a burst of kicks.

The woman in the madness has a lot of strength, and the wound that has been shocked by the electric shock is faintly painful.

The man's expression was grim, and he directly pulled the quilt and wrapped her tightly, using all his strength to suppress her madness at the moment.

When Jian Qing entered the house, she saw the man motionless like a rock, trying his best to suppress the woman's resistance.

And looking at the woman on the bed, her red but dull eyes, trying to tear her lips and teeth like something, Jian Qing immediately realized what it was.

It was the claustrophobia left in her body that worsened.

He stepped forward quickly and grabbed Jing Mohao's shoulder, "Hao, you let go of her first, you're useless." ”

Jing Mohao raised the woman's arm with a calm face, "Bandage her wrist first." ”

Jian Qing looked at the blood-red wrist that came over, and her heart trembled.

How much effort does it take to grind the flesh into such a way that even the snow-white bones are coming out.

Jian Qing didn't delay much, and immediately found disinfection equipment, although the injury on his wrist was serious, he still injected Luo Xi with a tranquilizer first, so as to prevent Luo Xi from inadvertently causing secondary damage to the untreated wound on Jing Mohao's arm.

felt that the woman in his arms gradually stopped struggling, and only loneliness remained in Jing Mohao's eyes.

Luoxi, I've even used the last trick, and you still won't give in.

What exactly do you want me to do?

For you, I'm really Jing Mohao. It's useless!

I, Jing Mohao, have never seen a woman as stupid as you.

Not one of them!

As for how stupid he is, he doesn't know how best he is, or he doesn't understand how good he is for her, he can't understand.

It took Jian Qing a lot of effort to piece together the pieces in Luo Xi's hands, and barely saved the big project of skin grafting.

"Hao, I think you should avoid it these days, I'll come here to take care of Luoxi, what should you be busy with, isn't it still ...... the forbidden mansion?"

"The Forbidden Word Mansion is a fart, and she is the one I need to be busy with the most right now."

"But you're only going to help more and more here." Jian Qing persuaded bitterly.

The best thing for Luoxi's condition now is to take Jing Mohao away to avoid emotional stress again.

Anyway, He Yiru has recovered well recently, and the situation is basically stable, and he doesn't need to be accompanied by him all the time, so he simply helped the two people who walked into a dead end.

Jing Mohao looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes tingled.

The best thing for her now turned out to be his departure.

It's ironic...

The whirlpool at the bottom of Jing Mohao's eyes gradually filled, and he let go of his hand and put the woman back on the bed, his eyes gloomy.

He didn't speak, and he didn't say yes to Jian Qing's proposal.

He pushed two steps away and took another deep look at the woman, the affection in his eyes was a little difficult to hide, but it was still covered by a touch of silence.

Leaving Luoxi to Jian Qing, he turned around and walked out.

As soon as he got downstairs, Yan Yu came over to report the situation.

"Young master, the black hole of 'trickle' funds has been handed over to the prosecutor."

Jing Mohao quickly adjusted the depression in his eyes and returned to his usual unsmiling appearance.

"Have you said what you need to say?"

"Having said it, they said that they would definitely give an explanation to the public, and this 'trickle' will definitely be handed over."

"It must be a person with a bit of weight to come forward to close the case, and when the time comes, you don't have to arrest people back, you go directly to observe, the media is in place, and the rest will be handed over to public opinion to hype, and it will be enough for him to bear without us doing anything."

"Yes, the young master is wise." Yan Yu patted his ass from the bottom of his heart.

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