Chapter 11: One step ahead
Zhou Yu reached out and tugged at Gu Qingan's sleeve, "Brother Gu, let Miss Ling help me change, I'm fine."
Gu Qingan still hesitated, and nodded after a moment, "Okay, Lingyao, be gentle, don't hurt Xiaoyu."
Zhou Yu secretly cast a smug look at Lingyao. Lingyao, are you very sad? I like to see you sad. Gu Qingan was mine in my last life, and it's the same in this life. You can't beat me.
Lingyao didn't even look at Zhou Yu, "Take off her socks." She was blind in her previous life, but her eyesight has healed in this life, and she will never repeat the same mistake and like Gu Qingan, a scumbag.
Gu Qingan squatted down and gently took off Zhou Yu's shoes and socks.
"Ah!" Zhou Yu cried softly.
Gu Qingan stopped immediately, "Did I hurt you? I'll be gentler."
Zhou Yu bit her lower lip, tears welled up in her big eyes, looking so pitiful, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."
Gu Qingan felt a pain in his heart and moved more gently.
Ling Yao looked at Zhou Yu's hypocritical look and almost vomited her dinner.
After Gu Qingan took off Zhou Yu's shoes and socks, she began to change the bandage for Zhou Yu.
"Hiss~" Zhou Yu cried out in pain.
"Ling Yao, can you be gentler?" Gu Qingan yelled at Ling Yao in pain.
Ling Yao glanced at Gu Qing'an coldly, and handed him the cotton swab and medicine in her hand, "You can do it if you can."
"I'll do it." Gu Qing'an reached out and grabbed the cotton swab from Ling Yao's hand, and applied the medicine to Zhou Yu. When he was in the army, he treated the wounds of his comrades, so this wound was not difficult for him.
"Brother Gu, I'm really sorry to trouble you." Zhou Yu's eyes were red, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye just right, like a delicate flower that needed care.
Gu Qing'an's heart seemed to be pulled. He felt extremely distressed when he looked at Zhou Yu's tearful face. "If it hurts, just scream. I'll be gentler."
"Okay." Zhou Yu nodded obediently. When Gu Qing'an lowered his head to apply medicine to her, she turned her head and cast a provocative look at Ling Yao. Ling
Yao rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Zhou Yu was about to look away when she caught a glimpse of the jade pendant hanging around Ling Yao's neck and was slightly startled. Why was the jade pendant on her? She remembered that Ling Xuemei did not give the jade pendant to Ling Yao in her previous life, otherwise she would not have the opportunity to get the jade pendant to recognize her relatives.
No, she must get the jade pendant back. The jade pendant belongs to her, and she absolutely cannot let Ling Yao take away something that belongs to her. If Ling Yao recognizes her relatives first, then she will have nothing.
Ling Yao noticed Zhou Yu's gaze and looked down at the jade pendant on her chest. It must have fallen out when she was changing Zhou Yu's bandage just now. She reached out and stuffed the jade pendant back into her collar.
Zhou Yu gritted his teeth unwillingly, secretly planning how to get the jade pendant back.
A cold smile flashed across Ling Yao's eyes. Zhou Yu, do you think I will let you succeed in this life?
"Okay." Gu Qing'an bandaged Zhou Yu's wound and put on her socks.
"Thank you, Brother Gu!" Zhou Yu smiled at Gu Qing'an with emotion.
"You are so polite to me." Gu Qing'an carefully helped Zhou Yu up, "Can you walk?"
"Yeah." Zhou Yu nodded absentmindedly. Now all her thoughts were on how to get the jade pendant back.
Gu Qing'an threw down a piece of money and helped Zhou Yu out of the infirmary.
Ling Yao closed the door, stretched out her hand to take out the jade pendant from her neck, and looked at it thoughtfully. Based on her understanding of Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu would never give up. She would definitely find a way to take the jade pendant away. She had to think of a way.
Zhou Yu tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep. All she could think about was how to get the jade pendant back.
After a long time, her eyes lit up. She had a way to get the jade pendant back. It was at this time in her previous life. She followed Ling Yao to the market to buy clothes. At the intersection, Ling Yao saved a wounded person.
When Ling Yao went back to get medicine, the man suddenly woke up and thought that she had saved him, so no matter what she asked him to do, he would agree. The identity of that man was not simple. In this life, she would take the credit for saving him.
Ling Yao had an appointment with Zhao Kun today, so she went out early in the morning.
As soon as she walked out of the village, she smelled a smell of blood and immediately remembered this time in her previous life.
At that time, she had just rescued Zhou Yu two days ago. Because Zhou Yu was much thinner than her, her clothes could not fit her, so her mother asked her to take Zhou Yu to the city to buy her two sets of clothes.
When they were halfway there, they met a man who was injured. After she treated the wound, she planned to go back and get some medicine for the man. When she came back with the medicine, Zhou Yu said that the man had left. She did not care at the time.
Many years later, she saw that man on TV. That man was Wu Ziyu, the son of the director of the city police station, but at that time he was also the deputy director of the police station. The reason why he was injured that year was because he and his friends were racing motorcycles on a nearby mountain road the night before. During the race, he had a conflict with another group of people and the two sides started fighting.
The other party was ruthless and chased him all the way. He accidentally rolled down the hillside and fell into a coma.
He said that it was a little girl who saved her that year, otherwise he would not be who he is today. At that time, she didn't care too much until she was framed and imprisoned and bullied by those people inside. She didn't know that it was Zhou Yu who had contacted Wu Ziyu, and Zhou Yu's goal was to let her die in prison.
Thinking of the days in prison in the previous life, Ling Yao's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Zhou Yu, I will never give you any chance in this life.
Walking towards the bushes, Ling Yao helped Wu Ziyu, who was unconscious on the ground, tapped him a few times with her fingers to stop the bleeding, and then went to the roadside to pick a few hemostatic herbs to apply to Wu Ziyu's wound.
Wu Ziyu felt a coolness on the wound, he opened his eyes, and saw a dark and fat face, slightly startled, "You saved me..."
Ling Yao nodded, "I'm the village doctor in the village clinic, your injury is very serious and you need to be hospitalized, I'll help you go to the bus stop over there."
"Thank you..."
Ling Yao helped Wu Ziyu up and slowly walked towards the bus stop.
Just after walking a hundred meters, a car drove towards them and stopped in front of Ling Yao and Wu Ziyu. The door opened and a tall and straight figure walked out of the car.
The man was wearing a military uniform, tall and straight, with a resolute face with lines as sharp as a knife. His eyes were sharp and dark, like stars across the night sky, flashing with wisdom and cold light, captivating people and making people dare not look directly at him.