I heard a loud "bang", and the crumbling door was suddenly kicked to the ground from the outside, shattering into several pieces.

The loud movement finally brought her senses back to her senses a little, her head hurt so badly, her ears buzzed, and she lifted her eyelids weakly.

In the moonlight, a pretty girl with short hair was walking towards her on a broken wooden plank.

As soon as the man saw someone coming, he ran away with his legs, but the girl was obviously a practitioner, and he knocked him down after three or two strokes of the gossip, clapped his hands in a chic manner, untied her, and lifted her up from the ground.

"Thank you...... Thank you ......."

Ji Chazhi hadn't recovered from the situation just now, he had a terrible headache, and he was leaning against the wall, his lips were so pale that he was seriously abnormal.

"It's nothing, don't be afraid, he's been tied up by me and can't move." The girl forcefully tied the strip of cloth tied to the gangster's hand, took out her mobile phone and called the police.

After a while, the police arrived, and the girl was originally going to take her to the hospital, but when the police saw the 200,000 cash that Ji Chazhi was carrying, they didn't know which tendon was wrong and forcibly took the two of them back with the gangsters.

Ji Chazhi sat in the transcription room, wrapped in the coat that the girl had taken off to her temporarily, her hair was messy, her head was injured, her whole body was trembling, and she was completely out of shape.

It's pitiful to look at the small appearance, and it's also embarrassing to be embarrassed.

I thought that I would let people go back by asking a few words, but who knew that the policeman who made the record did not ask her about the gangsters, but was concerned about the 200,000 yuan she carried, and kept asking her about the origin of the money, no matter how she explained it, she didn't believe it.

In the end, she was really annoyed by the question, so she simply came to ask three questions, and no matter what the police said to her, she just didn't take a look at people.

The grinding continued until the second half of the night, and the police on duty couldn't stand it anymore, so they asked her to call her parents, and Ji Chazhi became nervous.

remembered what Cheng Cheng had just warned her not long ago: If you dare to let yourself suffer again......

She hurriedly stood up with the money, "I won't report the case, I don't know about this, I don't know what you ask me, I want to go home." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a soft knock on the door, and the peculiar and slightly lazy rhythm was almost the same as what he had heard in the bathroom yesterday afternoon, and the string in his heart "clicked" and tightened.

It's over, the plague god has come to the door!

When the door was pushed in from the outside, Ji Cha subconsciously lowered his head, staring at the ground under his feet without blinking.

"Now you know you're going home?"

Sure enough, it was him!

"You are a family member of this girl?" Probably shocked by the momentum of the visitor, the police seemed very polite when they spoke.

Jing Chengcheng let out a non-serious "um", pulled a chair and sat down in front of her, "You have a very exciting life this day, and you can rush to everything." ”

Ji Chazhi pursed his lips and didn't dare to say anything, and he could see the pair of white slippers on his feet, the sturdy wheat-colored calves, and then up...... A dazzling white bathrobe.

Apparently in a hurry.

The panic in my heart was suppressed a lot.

When facing the gangster just now, she actually knew that she was not as afraid of Jing Chengcheng as she imagined, and even subconsciously, she felt that he would definitely not hurt her.

Because the feeling of fear and fear is so much worse!

Xiao Jiang whispered a few words to the two policemen, and finally the three of them went out together.

Suddenly only she and Jing Chengcheng were left in the huge interrogation room, and the atmosphere was suddenly depressed, gloomy and gloomy, like a rainy day in June.

Ji Chazhi could clearly perceive the two awe-inspiring lines of sight that fell on top of her head, like an invisible mountain, pressing her to the point where she was about to lose her breath.

"I was wrong."

She finally mustered up the courage to raise her head, only to find that Jing Chengcheng didn't look at her at all, he was sitting on his back with his eyes squinted, his fingers tapping the armrest of the seat for a while, and he didn't know whether he was sighing or pondering.

"You're right, I'm wrong."

Ji Chazhi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were all focused on the thin lips that were pursed tightly, for fear that he would say something that would make her regret it!

However, Jing Chengcheng didn't speak, he just sat there quietly, feeling her uneasiness.

He silently made Ji Chazhi feel that he was a heinous prisoner and did things that hurt his feelings and heart.

She felt guilty inexplicably, but when she thought that she had finally escaped from the gangsters, she couldn't help but feel aggrieved!

So the pestle was there, dying and alive in all kinds of contradictions.

After a long time, Jing Chengcheng finally raised her eyelids, pointed to the bag of money in her arms and beckoned, Ji Chazhi probably realized something, and hugged the bag of money tighter.

"Huh?" The nasal voice of displeasure was long.

"Here you go, you're here!"

She pouted and reluctantly handed the bag to him, but after he took it, he threw it all to the side with a "snap".

"Do you think that this idea alone can get Old Man Ji out of it?"