Chapter 28
I am really lucky to encounter such a top-notch item.
The gangsters looked at each other, and instead of giving way when they heard her say that, they pressed forward and said jokingly, "The road is so short, how can we give way?"
"How about..." The gangster looked at her obscenely and said deliberately: "Why don't you squeeze through the brothers?"
After saying this, several people laughed at the same time, not hiding their disgusting thoughts.
Jiang Qiao felt that gaze was like a fat worm in the gutter, sticking to her and making her feel sick.
It's my bad luck now. I'm really impressed. I shouldn't have come here if I had known.
She stepped back subconsciously, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and she didn't even look at him, saying impatiently: "A good dog doesn't block the road."
Her face was full of arrogance, but with her face, she looked inexplicably delicate and made people feel itchy.
"Good, strong enough, I like it!" The leading gangster smiled obscenely and raised his hand to touch her face frivolously.
Jiang Qiao had nowhere to retreat. She clenched her fingers at her side. Seeing that hand was about to touch her face, she turned around and ran.
If you can't win, just run away. She is not stupid.
"Damn it! How dare this little girl run away!" The faces of several people changed, and they chased after her, cursing and threatening: "We will kill you in a moment!"
Jiang Qiao held up her skirt, wearing five-centimeter high heels, and ran forward with her head down, fearing that she would be caught up if she turned back.
However, the gap in strength was too great. The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer. She was finally filled with panic. She didn't look at the road and her high heels stepped on a stone.
Jiang Qiao only felt a pain in his ankle, and the next moment, he fell straight to the ground.
As luck would have it, she hit her forehead. Today must be her unlucky day.
A second before he passed out, Jiang Qiao heard the sound of a bicycle being thrown to the side.
When she woke up again, the dim light above her head hurt Jiang Qiao's eyes. She reached out to cover her eyes and touched her bruised forehead.
Aaaaaa! It hurts so much! !
She screamed silently with her teeth bared, and touched her forehead again, the touch of the gauze,
She lifted her skirt to look at her ankles and smelled safflower oil. Her bruised knees were also medicated.
Jiang Qiao recalled the last voice he heard and the vague figure he saw. It was Lu Xun.
When Lu Xun came home from get off work, he saw her falling down like a dog eating shit...
Jiang Qiaomu lay back with a sullen face: [,166, I don’t want to die anymore. ]
[Hold on, it's just embarrassing.], 166's halfhearted consolation: [You've lost face more than once, just get used to it.]
Jiang Qiao: [………………You don’t love me anymore.]
The faint scent of soap wafting from the pillow made Jiang Qiao realize that this should be Lu Xun's room. She felt a little uncomfortable and walked out of the bedroom door. All she saw was pitch black.
[Where is Lu Xun?]
166 didn't answer.
Jiang Qiao fumbled to turn on the light, and was startled by the person sitting on the small sofa.
"No, why are you sitting here in the middle of the night without turning on the lights?" Jiang Qiao said unhappily to Lu Xun who was sitting in silence.
Lu Xun lowered his eyes, and it was unclear what his expression was: "Thinking about something."
"What are you thinking about?" She naturally squeezed next to Lu Xun, and said with an aggrieved tone: "You don't care about me at all."
Lu Xun then slowly moved his gaze to her face: "...Does it hurt?"
"It hurts." Jiang Qiao wrinkled his face and said, "It hurts so much."
There was a glaring purple bruise on his white forehead, his knees were broken and bloodshot, and his ankles were swollen and red.
The spoiled daughter of a rich family,
How could it not hurt?
Under the light, Lu Xun's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "I didn't know...you were coming."
I wish he could go home earlier.
Jiang Qiao was so beautiful, and she was alone in this old alley. Lu Xun didn’t dare to think about what terrible things would happen to Jiang Qiao if he came a little later...
"I didn't tell you, so it's normal that you don't know." Jiang Qiao seemed not to notice his mood change, and said viciously: "Tomorrow I will find someone to beat those people up, dig out their eyes, and then send them to the police station!"
The young lady, who had never been wronged, was furious. She was thinking about other ways to torture people. She was annoyed to think that she didn't even see the faces of those gangsters clearly.
You can tell at a glance that this shabby place has no surveillance!
Jiang Qiao's expression changed back and forth. She thought of something and her eyes lit up. Lu Xun also lived here. He might know.
"Lu Xun, you——"
Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly embraced by someone.
Jiang Qiao nestled herself in the boy's broad, warm chest. The hug was so tight that it hurt. "………What, what happened?"
"sorry………"
Lu Xun's voice was low and hoarse, like a ball of cotton, stuck in Jiang Qiao's heart.
She took a deep breath and pretended to be angry: "Yes, it's all your fault. It's been a holiday for so many days, and you didn't take the initiative to come to me, so I had to come to you..."
It was obvious that she was deliberately ignoring me, not replying to messages and not answering calls.
But at this moment, hearing her muffled complaints, Lu Xun suddenly didn't want to care about anything: "It's my fault..."
Jiang Qiao said awkwardly that she forgave him.
After a long time, Lu Xun heard the girl yawning softly. He slowly sighed and said, "Go to bed."
It was too late today and Jiang Qiao was injured again, so he asked Jiang Qiao to sleep in his room.
Jiang Qiao was sleepy and confused, but he still asked him: "What about you?"
The house is so small, it probably only has one bedroom.
Lu Xun rubbed her cheek and said, "I'll sleep on the sofa."
"But the sofa is so small." Jiang Qiao frowned. She thought of something, her face turned red, and her eyes wandered: "How about we go together..."
“… Stop it.” Lu Xun looked a little embarrassed. He said sternly, “Jiang Qiao, you are a girl, you need to be aware of your safety.”
You can't say this to the opposite sex.
"You are my boyfriend..."
“That won’t work either.” Lu Xun said seriously, his neck turned red with embarrassment, but he still pretended to be calm and composed.
Jiang Qiao lowered his head and laughed secretly, but the words he said were full of anger and embarrassment: "No, then no, humph, I'll go to bed by myself."
Lu Xun: “……………………”
The bedroom door flew up with a bang. Lu Xun looked at the closed door, and the tenderness in his eyes was gradually replaced by coldness.
The alley was too dark, and he couldn't see the faces of the people clearly, but he could guess that they were just those few people.
In a half-awake state, Jiang Qiao felt the pain in his wound again, tears streaming down his slightly red eyes: [Wow, 166, do you have any pain relief remedies?]
166 was upset by her crying: [No, no.]
Jiang Qiao turned sideways and buried her head in the pillow and cried.
[Go wake up Lu Xun and take you to the hospital.] 166 couldn't help but say.
Jiang Qiao shook her head and cried: [No, you will accuse me of seducing him again.]
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