Chapter 841: Forgotten Tattoos (3)

As soon as she looked up, she saw Xu Dazhi stunned, and when she heard this, she hurriedly lowered her head nervously and twisted her face to the side, as if she didn't want people to see his face clearly, so she tried to minimize her presence.

Zhuang Nana was slightly stunned when she saw him twisting like this.

At this moment, the light hit his face, allowing Zhuang Nana to see his face clearly for the first time.

This Xu Dazhi, perhaps because of the pockmarks on his face, applied a thick layer of foundation, but even so, he still couldn't cover the traces, his eyes narrowed into a line, the eyelids, as if they were glued, the nose was surprisingly big, that feeling, it was like bringing a fake nose.

His appearance is really ugly to the extreme, and he feels that his facial features have been distorted.

Zhuang Nana noticed that his scrutiny made him even more uncomfortable, so he hurriedly shifted his gaze and let go of his hand, "Are you okay?" ”

Xu Dazhi moved his fingers and shook his head, "It's okay." ”

Zhuang Nana was still not at ease, "I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Xu Dazhi hurriedly shook his head.

Zhuang Nana was a little anxious, "Your injury has lost so much blood, you have to go to the hospital to bandage it, let's go." ”

But Xu Dazhi shook his head more violently, and said to Zhuang Nana, "You go wash your face, and I'll bandage it myself." ”

After saying this, he turned around and ran away.

This person, why is it so awkward?!

Zhuang Nana thought of this, and hurriedly ran forward and followed him.

But his speed was too fast, and when Zhuang Nana chased and ran to another bustling street, Xu Dazhi's figure was gone.

Zhuang Nana looked around curiously, and saw that there was indeed no one, so she sighed deeply and walked to her small bungalow.

Not far away, inside an inconspicuous car.

Si Zhengting sat in the back seat, and in the driver's seat was Ji Chen.

Ji Chen held his breath at the moment and looked at his hand from the rearview mirror, "Sir, are you going to the hospital now?" ”

Si Zhengting paid attention to other places, "What about that group of people?" ”

"We've all been caught by our people, now what? Do you send it to the police? ”

Send to the police?

Si Zhengting frowned.

Thinking about that person's hand, touching Zhuang Nana's face, a monstrous anger surged up in his heart, and a ruthless murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "No, cut off one of his hands." ”

When Ji Chen heard this, his expression instantly turned pale, "Yes, sir." ”

Si Zhengting's whole body was full of anger, so that Ji Chen didn't dare to breathe at the moment, just looking at his fingers through the rearview mirror, still bleeding.

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Zhuang Nana returned to the small bungalow in embarrassment.

Her face was covered in blood, but fortunately it was late, otherwise she would have been frightened when she was seen by the people around her.

She was worried about Xu Dazhi's injury, and after thinking about it for a long time, she still picked up her mobile phone and called Su Yanbin to ask him to care.

Su Yanbin teased her on the phone: "Zhuang Nana, shouldn't you be empathetic?" ”

Zhuang Nana's response was to hang up the phone directly.

She went out and came back with hot water, intending to wipe her body well, but the clothes on her body were also torn between the pulls and could not be worn.

She took off her clothes, threw them aside, washed her face first, and then took the towel and rubbed the skin that had been touched by the thug.

When her towel was rubbed on her waist, she looked slightly stunned, and suddenly thought of what the little gangster said, about the tattoo on her waist.