Chapter 199 Almost Losing Control

While the man was stunned, Jiang Xirou quickly gathered her clothes and dodged.

The man was suddenly hit in the face with a mop and instantly became angry.

"Jinmo, leave quickly. He is Jiang Xihao's man. You can't beat him!"

Jiang Xirou blocked Ye Jinmo's way and was pulled up and ran away by someone behind her.

The man chased out, and he had a dagger in his hand.

"Little girl, I advise you not to mind your own business."

He has a scar on his face, which makes him look hideous.

Ye Jinmo didn't waste time talking to him. Seeing the dagger stabbing towards Jiang Xirou, she had no way to retreat and kicked the man on the wrist.

He dodged nimbly.

During the fight, the two girls gradually lost the upper hand.

The environment was cramped, the man was a martial artist, and with Jiang Xirou in tow, she couldn't move at all.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to cut Jiang Xirou's face, Ye Jinmo grabbed her arm, turned around, and stepped forward with his back.

Jiang Xirou was anxious: "Jinmo!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the person behind, followed by the sound of a dagger falling to the ground.

The two turned around to look, only to find that the man had fallen to the ground. Ji Sichen was covering his bleeding forearm and had one foot on the man's arm where the knife was lying.

Soon, Secretary Li and Ye Jinqian rushed up, followed by bodyguards.

The man was subdued.

Ye Jinmo hurried to check Ji Sichen's wound.

The wound was not deep, but very long. The dagger had cut a nearly ten-centimeter-long cut on the forearm, and the bleeding continued.

Secretary Li was panicking. When had his boss ever been injured so seriously?

What would happen if the old lady knew about this?

Jiang Xirou was so guilty that she couldn't speak. Her eyes were red and her lips were moving. After a long while, she murmured, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

Ji Sichen wanted to stay calm, but when he saw the worried look on the little girl's face, he suddenly felt the pain in his wound go away.

He frowned, gasped, and tightened his grip on the wound, causing the blood to flow even more.

"Professor Ye, I'll have to trouble you to send the two girls back. I'll ask Secretary Li to bandage them for me."

Ye Jinqian looked at him coldly and naturally saw through his tricks.

Retreat to advance, how could the wound be so deep that it could bleed so much?

He was just about to speak when he looked down and met Ye Jinmo's anxious look.

"Brother, can you take Senior Sister Xirou back home? I'll stay and help bandage her."

He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back when the words came to his lips.

"Okay, don't worry too much, the wound is not deep." He said, taking out a small medicine bottle.

"This is to stop the bleeding."

"Thank you, Brother!"

Ye Jinqian took Jiang Xirou away.

There was no gauze here, so Ye Jinmo took some iodine from the laboratory, and after a simple disinfection, applied hemostatic powder.

Secretary Li drove the two back to Yunjin.

The effect of the hemostatic drug was too strong. Halfway through the journey of more than ten minutes, Ji Sichen found that blood had clotted in his arm.

How can this be possible?

It was dim in the car. He rubbed his scabbed wound, gritted his teeth and pinched it, and felt relieved when he felt the warm current.

As a man, how can you win a girl's heart without some strategies at the critical moment?

When they arrived at Yunjin and entered the door, Ye Jinmo saw clearly that the corner of his black clothes was wet and it was covered with blood when she touched it.

"Why doesn't this hemostatic medicine work?"

The girl frowned and muttered, turning to get the medical kit.

Ji Sichen sat on the sofa, his lips turned pale, and he felt like half of his strength had been drained from his body.

I didn't control my strength well just now, and there was a lot of blood...

Ye Jinmo walked over with a medicine box and saw the man sitting weakly on the sofa.

She quickly took out gauze and iodine and gently wiped his wound.

Seeing that the girl was about to cry with anxiety, Ji Sichen realized that he had gone too far.

"I'm fine, it's just a minor injury, don't cry..."

Both of his hands were covered in blood, and he couldn't even wipe her tears.

"Why are you so stupid? What if the dagger is poisoned? What if that person is a desperado?"

As she spoke, tears fell from her eyes and her hands moved more lightly.

"I can't just watch you get stabbed. I'm a man, and this injury is nothing. You're still so young, even if it's a minor injury, what if it leaves a scar?"

The girl pursed her lips tightly, tears welling up in her eyes. She bandaged the wound and took a wet towel to wipe the blood around his arm.

He hated to see her cry.

I felt a little regretful for a while...

"I'm really fine, stop crying, okay?"

He raised his other hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes.

Ye Jinmo felt a tightness in her chest and gritted her teeth secretly: "The man tonight was sent by Jiang Xihao."

"I will take care of this matter, but..." Ji Sichen reopened the medical box, "When you go to the competition tomorrow, tie the gauze. It's not enough to just teach Jiang Xihao a lesson. I have to let the old man of the Jiang family come and apologize in person!"

She agreed and packed the medicine box.

Ji Sichen went to the bathroom.

Just as she was about to leave, she heard a loud noise coming from the bathroom.

She hurried over and found the bathroom door ajar. Without thinking too much, she pushed it open and went in.

The man's shirt was half open, and there was a mess on the ground. He was squatting down to pick up something.

His right hand was injured, and now only his left hand could move, which seemed much more clumsy.

He raised his head, his forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat: "Why are you back? Go back to bed early! You still have a competition tomorrow, don't worry, I will personally deliver the backup materials to the venue tomorrow..."

"Brother Chen, do you want to take a shower?" Ye Jinmo interrupted him.

The man's expression flashed unnatural, and a smile flashed across his lips: "I can do it alone, it's getting late..."

"Your wound cannot get wet. Let me help you!" The girl looked determined, as if she was about to accomplish an important task.

Ji Sichen was injured because of her, and his right hand was injured. She couldn't leave him alone here, she felt bad about it.

It’s strange, why is the nanny not here today?

She didn't think too much, took a few steps forward, and unbuttoned the last two buttons of his shirt. Although it was a black shirt and the blood stains could not be seen, the faint smell of rust revealed how much blood Ji Sichen had lost.

Then she wet the towel, brought a small stool, stepped on it, and carefully wiped his shoulders.

The wet and hot touch made his body tense instantly, and the corners of his smiling lips froze.

The girl held the towel with a serious look on her face, and her fingertips touched his skin from time to time. The coolness mixed with the wet heat, and a strange feeling spread throughout his body.

His eyes grew darker and darker, and a surge of heat from somewhere made his left hand tightly grip the sink, and he almost lost control.

The night, the bathroom, the beloved girl, any of them would be enough to make him lose his mind.

"Did I hurt you?" Ye Jinmo noticed that something was wrong with him and hurriedly lowered her head to check his wound.

"No……"

He looked up when he heard the voice, but his voice was already hoarse.

"I don't know if the medicine has expired. This hemostatic medicine is usually very effective!"

Her pink lips opened and closed, and she didn't notice his expression at all, she just kept her head down.

The next second, the stool under her feet slipped, she screamed, grabbed the man's shoulders with both hands, and her lips were covered with his coldness.