Chapter 117 I Hurt
The expected pain did not come, and Shen Qingqing dared to slowly open her eyes.
The strong man who restrained her has been subdued.
What she saw was a tall and straight man in a neatly-ironed shirt, with his back to her, so she couldn't see his face clearly.
But the side profile is clear, tough and neat.
Jiang's mother: "Why did you come back suddenly?"
Seeing the wound on Jiang Zhixun's arm, he shouted again, "Doctor, help my son with the wound! He is injured!"
Zhixun is a pilot, he can’t have any injuries on his body!
Jiang's mother was very anxious and pulled Jiang Zhixun to treat the wound.
Jiang Zhixun was given a headache by the noise.
He turned around and asked Shen Qingqing, "Are you hurt?"
Shen Qingqing shook her head, "No."
Although I was startled, it’s okay. Now that I’ve relaxed, my hands and feet are a little weak.
Apart from that, there are no other problems.
Shen Qingqing glanced at the subdued sturdy man. She didn't know how the man managed to kick someone several meters away.
The murder weapon was gone, and the onlookers had no more scruples. Several men pinned the strong man down and prepared to take him to the police station.
Someone else wrapped a knife in clothes and went to the police station as well.
The strong man's family looked as if the sky had fallen.
Many people saw what happened just now. Now that we are in the police station, can we get out smoothly?
Jiang Zhixun felt relieved only after checking Shen Qingqing from head to toe and making sure she was not injured.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay."
Glancing at the tall man, Shen Qingqing said, "Thank you."
If he hadn't shown up, there was a good chance she would have been hurt.
Maybe even lose your life.
Shen Qingqing's attitude was too nice, which Jiang Zhixun found scary.
She shouldn't be like this...
Politeness and alienation are Jiang Zhixun's current feelings.
He took his mother's hand away, walked to Shen Qingqing, and looked down at that pretty, fair face.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Why don't you scold him?
Don't you have to look at him coldly?
At the very least, you should ignore his existence. This is how Shen Qingqing should behave.
Jiang Zhixun felt a little nervous. He didn't know why, but he just felt uneasy.
Shen Qingqing raised her eyes, which were full of confusion, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Zhixun stared at those lively eyes, and felt even more uneasy.
"Scold me."
Shen Qingqing's eyebrows moved, with a complicated expression.
Is this person sick?
He used his eyes to silently ask Jiang's mother what was going on.
Jiang's mother came back to her senses and pulled Jiang Zhixun's arm, "Come here, I have something to tell you."
This kid doesn’t even know that Qingqing has forgotten him!
No one moved.
It's like the soles of your feet have taken root.
Jiang's mother: "Do you have ears? Can you hear me when I talk to you?"
Jiang Zhixun: "Let's talk later if you have anything to say."
Glancing at the silent old man, Jiang Zhixun changed his mind and said, "Take Grandpa home first. Qingqing and I will come back after we are done."
Jiang's mother looked at him as if he were a fool.
But some things are hard to say in front of Shen Qingqing.
"Go take care of the wound first."
Jiang Zhixun glanced at his arm casually. It wasn't a big problem. It was just that he was wearing a white shirt and the bloodstains were obvious, which made him look scary.
In order to make Shen Qingqing feel sorry for him, Jiang Zhixun deliberately acted as if he was in pain.
"It needs to be dealt with."
Shen Qingqing remained unmoved, as if she didn't understand what he was saying.
There was no trace of guilt on his face.
Jiang Zhixun pouted his cheek.
Staring into Shen Qingqing's eyes, "It hurts."
Shen Qingqing understood that this was the son of the Jiang family, but it was a pity that she had forgotten him because of her illness.
Maybe they didn't meet often before, and they had no intersection in the past few years, and no common memories, so she forgot so quickly.
The unfamiliarity will not deceive people.
Shen Qingqing felt very uncomfortable and just wanted to stay away from this person.
He faked a cough and said, "Comrade Jiang, go and take care of it."
Jiang Zhixun narrowed his eyes, and there was a threatening danger hidden in his sharp eyes.
Repeat those three words, "Comrade Jiang?"
Shen Qingqing: "What else?"
Could it be that she guessed wrong?
Shen Qingqing did call him that when she was angry with him before.
I just want to draw a line between me and him.
I didn't expect that after more than half a year, she was still like this.
Seeing Shen Qingqing, Jiang Zhixun was in a good mood and decided not to argue with her about this issue.
"I saved you."
Shen Qingqing: "Comrade Jiang has done something brave...do you need to be awarded a banner?"
Jiang Zhixun: "When? I can wear my military uniform and wait for you to present the award."
He wanted everything that Shen Qingqing gave him.
Shen Qingqing didn't respond.
Jiang Zhixun: "Are you lying to me?"
Shen Qingqing reminded, "The wound is still bleeding."
After his mission at the Northwest base came to an end, Jiang Zhixun had a vacation that was neither too long nor too short.
He hurried back to Beijing just to see Shen Qingqing.
He still had to take the train back to the Northwest in the evening.
The person is right in front of him and time is running out, how can he bear to leave?
I just want to seize the time and look at her a few more times.
Holding Shen Qingqing's wrist, Jiang Zhixun said in a domineering tone: "Accompany me to get it bandaged."
Shen Qingqing pulled her hand back reflexively.
Jiang Zhixun was stunned, as if he had suddenly fallen from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.
The smile in his eyes gradually faded.
His expression turned depressed.
But he still grabbed Shen Qingqing's wrist again, this time using a lot of force so as not to hurt her, but also not to allow her to break free.
The old man didn't want to pay attention to him.
As soon as he saw him taking Qingqing away, he raised his hand to hit Jiang Zhixun with his cane.
"You kid, why don't you let Qingqing go!"
They're already divorced, yet they're still arguing.
This is hooliganism!
Jiang Zhixun was agile and pulled Shen Qingqing away.
Looking at the old man, "He looks very energetic and it seems that he was not scared just now. Then you should go home quickly and stop making trouble here."
After saying that, he didn't give Shen Qingqing a chance to refuse and pulled her away.
Shen Qingqing was forced to keep up with Jiang Zhixun. He walked fast and with big steps, so she had to jog to keep up.
Turn around to look at Jiang's mother and the old man.
Use your eyes to ask, what is going on?
Is there anyone who can take care of this rogue thing?
"Jiang Zhixun, stop right there!" the old man shouted.
As a result, not only did the person fail to stop, he walked even faster.
The old man was so angry that he picked up his cane and was about to beat someone up again.
Jiang's mother quickly stopped the old man, "Dad, don't be impulsive. He is injured. If he can't be treated properly, he won't be able to fly the plane!"
The old man blew his beard and glared, "You can't bully Qingqing! He's restless once he gets home, he might as well stay in the Northwest!"
Jiang's mother: "He just saved Qingqing, so just think of it as him making up for his mistake. Don't bother with him this time."
"What the hell, if he wasn't angry with Qingqing, how could Qingqing get sick? If she wasn't sick, would she need to come to the hospital? Would she be in danger if she didn't come to the hospital?"
Jiang's mother's mouth twitched, "You can't count this matter this way."
Old man: “That’s it!”
He hurriedly followed the direction Jiang Zhixun and Shen Qingqing left.
He kept muttering, "If he dares to do anything wrong, I will break his legs today!"
Jiang's mother was afraid that her son would really be beaten, so she chased after him without thinking.
"Dad, you have to calm down!"
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