Chapter 8 Zhou Xiye is so gentle he's almost inhuman.
No sooner had Zhou Xiye finished speaking than several loud thuds came from the toilet, the sounds of flesh hitting flesh.
Zhang Zhao tensed up instantly: "Boss, what do we do? We might not make it in time..."
Zhou Xiye pursed his lips and stared at the bathroom door. Based on the sounds inside, he was taking a gamble...
The bathroom door opened, and Jiang Zhizhi's braid was pulled loose, draped messily over her shoulders. A few drops of blood were smeared on her fair face, and her shirt collar was torn open, revealing her delicate collarbone, a large expanse of fair skin, and a hint of alluring beauty about to burst forth.
His injured wrist, the gauze soaked with blood, made him look somewhat disheveled, but his eyes flashed with a fierce light like a wolf cub.
Behind her, the man slumped on the ground, his eyes wide open and his breathing weak.
Zhou Xiye's breath hitched: "Turn around!"
He moved even faster, unbuckled his belt, quickly took off his coat, and wrapped it around Jiang Zhizhi: "Are you hurt?"
Zhang Zhao and Wang Changkun turned around quickly, but were surprised in their hearts. Jiang Zhizhi dealt with that man too quickly!
Jiang Zhizhi felt a burning pain in her injured wrist, and her arm, in the cast, felt a dull ache from having been stretched. She felt annoyed that she had let herself be dragged into the restroom by that man.
During the fight, he grabbed her collar and almost tore her clothes off!
At this moment, enveloped by Zhou Xiye's coat, the crisp, pine-like scent instantly cleared her mind. She couldn't explain to Zhou Xiye that she was Jiang Zhizhi; how could Jiang Zhizhi be so good at fighting!
Looking down at the expanse of green, he shook his head: "No."
Suddenly remembering something, she looked up at Zhou Xiye and asked, "Where's my bag?"
That contained all her belongings, including her letter of introduction for leaving the country!
Zhou Xiye: "..."
Even at this point, the girl was still concerned about her handbag: "It's not lost, it's right here."
Jiang Zhizhi felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. She smiled at Zhou Xiye, revealing a cute little canine tooth: "Thank you."
Her bright smile and sparkling eyes captivated Zhou Xiye's heart.
Zhou Xiye felt a tightness in his throat and looked away, saying, "You're very brave."
The train conductor also came over: "It's confirmed, it's these two. I thought they were two men, but it turns out they're a couple. They look so polite, but they've killed quite a few people."
Jiang Zhizhi was surprised: "Where are the child and the two old ladies?"
The train conductor found it unbelievable: "I can't believe that the child was stolen by them. The two old ladies were just trying to be kind by taking the child off the train for a walk, but they ended up on the opposite train. They've already contacted the platform."
Jiang Zhizhi: "..."
The human trafficker she thought was just a confused old woman, and the couple she thought were actually two murderers?
The train conductor called over several railway police officers, who took the couple away and locked them up, intending to hand them over to the police at the next station.
Because Jiang Zhizhi had made great contributions in catching people and was also injured, she was specially arranged to stay in the special carriage in the front, which was a sleeper carriage reserved for the leader. There were only two people living in the carriage, and there was also a small toilet.
The conditions were not comparable to the later soft sleeper cars, but in Jiang Zhizhi's eyes, they were already very good.
I never expected to get such good treatment after a fight. I was so happy that I couldn't help but smile and my eyes crinkled with laughter.
For some reason, seeing Jiang Zhizhi smiling happily made Zhou Xiye feel cheerful as well. He helped her carry her bag into the carriage and said, "Change your clothes first. I see your hand is injured. I'll come over and help you change the dressing later."
Jiang Zhizhi was surprised. Had Zhou Xiye observed so carefully? She readily nodded in agreement, as it was indeed very inconvenient for her to use only one hand.
Zhou Xiye closed the carriage door. Jiang Zhizhi took off her clothes with some effort and changed into a light yellow shirt. She looked at the bloodstains on her wrist, which had dried, so it shouldn't be a big problem. She still unwrapped the gauze to take a look.
I don't know if it's because the stitching technique is not good now, or because the original owner cut too hard and made several cuts, but the wound looks rather long and quite gruesome.
While Jiang Zhizhi was still pondering how to remove the scars in the future, there was a knock on the carriage door.
It must have been Zhou Xiye who called out, "Come in!"
As soon as Zhou Xiye entered, he saw the large wound on Jiang Zhizhi's right wrist, which had scabbed over. He didn't ask any questions, though: "How's your arm? Is it broken? Is it painful? If it is, you can get off at the next stop and go to the hospital to get it checked out."
Jiang Zhizhi shook her head: "No need, I don't feel anything now, it should be fine."
Zhou Xiye sat down next to Jiang Zhizhi, holding a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and a roll of gauze: "I'll apply the medicine for you. The edges of your wound are a bit red, like it's about to get infected. If you're not careful, it can easily become infected and ulcerate."
Jiang Zhizhi's arm was in a cast, so she could only bend her arm halfway as Zhou Xiye applied the medicine.
Without realizing it, the two of them ended up very close.
Jiang Zhizhi could see that Zhou Xiye had some long eyelashes, casting a nice shadow under his eyes. She also noticed that Zhou Xiye had a very high nose bridge. It is said that men with a high nose bridge are also good in that aspect, right?
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Jiang Zhizhi was startled by the unhealthy thoughts that suddenly popped into her head. She hadn't even solved her basic needs for food and clothing, yet she dared to think about such nonsense!
Indeed, beauty can be a trap.
Zhou Xiye was afraid of hurting Jiang Zhizhi, so he sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao on her skin carefully and then carefully wrapped the gauze around her.
While bandaging her face, I looked up and saw that Jiang Zhizhi's face was flushed, but her eyes were like the sky after the rain, clear and bright.
"Does it hurt a lot?"
Jiang Zhizhi blushed and shook her head: "No, it doesn't hurt."
Zhou Xiye thought it was Jiang Zhizhi who was in pain but was too embarrassed to say, "Bear with it, I'll be gentle, it will be over soon."
Jiang Zhizhi hummed in agreement, her eyes darting around, too afraid to look at Zhou Xiye's face again; it was too deceptive.
Outside the door, Zhang Zhao and Wang Changkun were listening intently, their expressions filled with shock and disbelief. Was their leader possessed by something? How could he be so gentle?
Hearing a noise inside, the two quickly ran back to the next carriage. When Zhou Xiye came over, Zhang Zhaosun smiled and touched Wang Changkun's arm: "Does it hurt a lot? Bear with it, I'll be gentle, it'll be over soon..."
Wang Changkun didn't dare to move, as he had seen the boss's face turn black.
Zhou Xiye looked at Zhang Zhao coldly: "When you go back, you can raise pigs. I think you're quite suitable."
Zhang Zhao exclaimed, "Boss, I didn't do anything. You can't be so cruel."
Zhou Xiye ignored him and sat down, but what he was thinking about was the wound on Jiang Zhizhi's wrist. It was obviously the result of self-harm. What could have made her choose to commit suicide?
Seeing Zhou Xiye remained silent, Wang Changkun asked cautiously, "Boss, what's that girl's name? You're absolutely right. Her skills are indeed better than mine and Zhang Zhao's..."
Later, he examined the man's injuries and concluded that they were precise, accurate, and ruthless! Therefore, he was also very curious about Jiang Zhizhi's identity.
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