Chapter 109 Junior, My Hand Hurts



Inside the huge underground parking lot.

The dim light shone on the green-painted ground.

A tall, burly man wielding a fruit knife lunged at Chu Yingying.

Fortunately, Chu Yingying has been training very intensely recently, and she also knows judo and has learned a little about boxing. At this moment, although she felt fear and helplessness, she knew that she could only rely on herself.

She didn't want to die at the hands of that old bastard Wu Chi.

Just as Wu Chi lunged forward, Chu Yingying grabbed Wu Chi's shoulder and struck him hard in the groin, delivering a fatal blow that made him turn pale and contort his face in pain.

But the knife in his hand cut Chu Yingying's arm, leaving a ten-centimeter gash. Bright red blood gushed out and flowed down, staining Chu Yingying's khaki short trench coat.

Chu Yingying took off running, but Wu Chi grabbed one of her legs.

"Run! Why aren't you running anymore?" Wu Chi lay on the ground, holding the tip of his knife to Chu Yingying's ankle.

"If I cut your Achilles tendon and sever your wrist tendon, making you a cripple, I'd like to see how you'll still be a doctor!" Wu Chi sat up with a sinister grin and spat fiercely at Chu Yingying.

Chu Yingying felt so disgusted that her scalp tingled.

She slowly turned around and said softly, "Then what do you want?"

"How about that?! You ruined my reputation and turned me into a cripple. I'll make you just like me! I'll destroy you!" Wu Chi said as he stood up.

Upon discovering the situation, Lin Xiao opened the storage compartment in front of the passenger seat, took out a window breaker, got out of the car, and sprinted towards the two men who were wrestling at a speed of fifty meters per second.

Hearing footsteps, Wu Chi turned around.

The window breaker hammer came down.

Wu Chi had a hole the size of a quail egg in his head, and his face was covered in blood.

At the same time, Chu Yingying took the opportunity to deliver another blow to his groin.

Wu Chi had lived a life of luxury for forty years, and his body had long been weakened by wine and women; he was a man who was all bark and no bite. When he saw someone coming, and that the person was even taller and stronger than himself, he couldn't help but feel intimidated.

He hunched over and backed away, begging for mercy, "I was wrong! Please stop hitting me! I'll leave, I'll leave right now!"

Seeing that he had a knife in his hand, Chu Yingying was afraid that he would go crazy and might stab Lin Xiao again. She hesitated for a moment and did not say anything to stop him.

Lin Xiao glanced at the wound on Chu Yingying's arm, stepped forward and put his arm around her, giving Wu Chi a way out.

Wu Chi gripped the knife, took two steps, then stopped, his eyes gleaming with malice.

Just as Wu Chi was about to turn around, a sudden, invisible kick struck his lower back.

The towering man collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The knife fell to the side.

Lin Xiao stepped forward and twisted Wu Chi's hands behind his back. No matter how much Wu Chi cursed and struggled violently, Lin Xiao remained unmoved.

Chu Yingying quickly kicked the knife away and made two phone calls.

Moments later, the police and ambulance arrived.

The security guards arrived late.

Medical staff gave Chu Yingying and Wu Chi some basic first aid, the police took their statements, and then took Wu Chi back to the police station.

Chu Yingying called her father to explain the situation.

The father was furious and immediately said, "Don't worry, Yingying, I will make sure that grandson Wu Chi spends his life in jail. Yingying, I think I should get you a bodyguard to protect you. You were lucky this time and didn't get seriously injured, but you might not be so lucky next time."

Chu Yingying glanced at Lin Xiao, walked a little further away, and then said, "Dad, don't worry. Ordinary people can't bully your daughter."

"Besides, I am usually very low-key and have no enemies. If I have a bodyguard by my side, what will my colleagues think of me?"

"Alright, Dad, all you need to do is have people find more evidence of Wu Chi's crimes, nail him to the jail, and preferably never let him out for the rest of his life. Bye, Dad."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiao and Chu Yingying returned home.

Chu Yingying said, "Junior, I really owe you a lot today. Without you, I don't know what would have happened to me. The security guards in this community are so irresponsible."

"I'm dirty. I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes."

Lin Xiao said gently, "It's good that you're alright, senior. But the wound on your arm hasn't healed yet, so you can't get it wet. Do you want me to call Dali to help you?"

Chu Yingying hesitated for a moment, then said with a mix of grievance and resentment, "That old scoundrel Wu Chi spat on me, I don't know if it was phlegm or saliva, it disgusted me to death."

"I feel like ants are crawling all over my body. I can't wait a second longer. I have to take a shower right away. I also have to throw away these clothes."

As she spoke, she walked toward the bathroom.

Lin Xiao paused for a moment, then went to the restroom to wash his hands.

When the nurse bandaged Chu Yingying's wound, she cut open the sleeve with scissors.

It was indeed very difficult for Chu Yingying to take off her tattered clothes at this moment.

When she saw Lin Xiao come in, her frustration and helplessness at being unable to take off her clothes intensified, and she cried out, "Junior, I can't take them off, it's so annoying!"

Lin Xiao took out a towel to wipe his hands.

He walked over and said, "This sleeve can't be taken off; it needs to be cut open. Senior, where do you keep your scissors?"

"There's one in the first drawer of the sideboard."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiao went to find scissors and carefully cut open the sleeves of Chu Yingying's two pieces of clothing.

"Senior, is it okay to take it off now?"

Perhaps because the man she likes is right beside her, Chu Yingying, who has recently become very strong, suddenly became as delicate as Lin Daiyu again.

She tried it and said in a sweet voice, "Junior, my hand hurts."

Lin Xiao's brow twitched upon hearing this.

Left with no other option, Lin Xiao could only say, "Then I'll help my senior?"

Chu Yingying nodded, "Thank you for your help, junior."

Lin Xiao raised an eyebrow and said helplessly, "It was nothing."

Chu Yingying wore a short trench coat over her clothes; the fabric was slightly stiff, but it wasn't difficult to take off.

Inside was a tight-fitting pullover bodysuit that tightly wrapped Chu Yingying's rounded breasts and slender waist, but it was very difficult to take off.

After a long pause, Lin Xiao sighed and said, "Senior, why don't we just cut it off from behind? That would make it easier to take off."

Chu Yingying blushed and whispered, "I'll listen to what my junior says. I can't get rid of it on my own anyway."

Since Chu Yingying's right hand was injured, she couldn't hold the scissors herself, so Lin Xiao had to do it for her.

Click—

The soft fabric was split in two.

Her fair and slender shoulders and back were exposed.

Lin Xiaomo's dark eyes flickered, and he turned to the side, "The rest, senior, you can handle it yourself, right?"

Chu Yingying looked at her high-waisted skinny jeans and bit her lip, saying, "These jeans are too tight; I can hardly take them off with one hand..."

After saying that, she looked at Lin Xiao pleadingly.

Lin Xiao let out a breath, and with the central idea of ​​seeing things through to the end, he walked up to Chu Yingying, bent down, and reached out to unbutton the top button of her pants.

Chu Yingying stared intently at Lin Xiao's face with her clear and beautiful eyes, her chest heaving uncontrollably.

"Alright." Lin Xiao's deep, magnetic voice rang out.

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