She just sent Jing Huaizhi her current location and a string of garbled characters on the pretext of transferring money.
It's just that she underestimated Liu Rui's running speed.
Seeing that he had already run onto the street, Zhuli thought that he was temporarily out of danger.
Suddenly, there was pain in my scalp.
Liu Rui grabbed the end of her hair and spun it around a few times before giving it a strong shake. She was thrown several meters away and the back of her head hit the asphalt road hard.
It was late at night, but the number of passers-by coming and going on the road still continued unabated. The pedestrians only took a quick glance and were scared away by Liu Rui's murderous eyes.
"What are you looking at? I haven't seen a couple fighting?"
Zhuli was in pain and fell to the ground and did not recover for a long time.
Liu Rui pressed forward step by step, and Zhuli could clearly see a scar the size of a centipede on his left cheek.
That was what she left behind. He almost violated her four years ago. Will he still make the same mistake today?
"Help! Help! Human trafficker!" Even if he tried his best, his voice could only get stuck in his throat.
Taking advantage of the light on the roadside, she instinctively closed her eyes, hoping in her heart that Jing Huaizhi would come over but fearing that he would come over.
"Stop! I've already called the police." Just when Zhuli thought she was hopeless, a cold male voice came from behind.
This voice was not Jing Huaizhi's.
Xia Yuzhen, who had been watching the show for a long time, stood up now. She helped Zhuli up, her eyelashes drooping with disgust that could not be overcome.
"There is some conflict between the young couple. It's because I, the elder, didn't educate them well. Let's leave now."
After saying that, Zhuli pushed her to leave regardless of whether she wanted to or not.
"Zhuli, come here." The man grabbed her wrist first. Zhuli looked away, it was Qiao Jue.
Suddenly she felt that she had hope again, and grabbed Qiao Jue's arm with a look of horror on her face: "I, I don't know them."
As soon as he finished speaking, the siren sounded, Xia Yuzhen winked at Liu Rui and ran away.
Qiao Jue stared at Zhuli's embarrassed appearance and felt a little heartbroken. He rubbed the corner of her mouth with his index finger a few times, and Zhuli quickly moved away.
He immediately took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe the bloodshot eyes on her mouth, then lowered his head and slowly approached her.
"Is this what you call overtime?" Another low and somewhat sarcastic male voice came from behind, but this time it was behind Qiao Jue.
Zhuli raised her eyelashes and stared at the speaker with a tense face.
"Thank you, Manager Qiao." Then he walked towards Jing Huaizhi.
Qiao Jue turned around and saw the person behind him with a surprised look on his face.
Especially when he saw Zhuli walking up to Jing Huaizhi and hiding behind him with his head lowered, he suddenly understood what Jing Huaizhi meant by saying "I've seen you before."
"Mr. Jing, Zhuli hit the back of his head and needs to go to the hospital to take a X-ray." Qiao Jue said gently, holding the clean tissue in his palm.
Jing Huaizhi's eyes were solemn and there was no expression on his face.
"Don't bother me, Manager Qiao." After saying that, he raised his feet and left.
Zhuli followed closely behind, bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of her mouth flowing down her neck to her white T-shirt.
When she passed Qiao Jue, she raised her eyes and glanced at him.
The look in his eyes seemed to be thanking him for saving her today and also seemed to be explaining that he had nothing to do with Jing Huaizhi.
Qiao Jue lowered his head and chuckled, wiping the remaining blood on his fingertips.
Zhuli seems to be more different than he imagined.
He had long discovered this girl's potential skills, but he didn't expect that she was more interesting than he thought.
VIP ward of Beijing People's Hospital.
The nurse was treating Zhuli's wounds, while Jing Huaizhi sat on the sofa at the door with his arms folded.
"There's nothing wrong with the film."
"Your left and right sides are just symmetrical." It was the same nurse who gave her medicine last time.
She joked to ease the tension.
After the nurse finished giving the medicine and went out, Jing Huaizhi closed the door.
"Working overtime?" His clear voice contained suppressed anger.
Zhuli bit her lips and nodded.
"Have you worked overtime to be in someone else's arms?" Jing Huaizhi stepped closer to the hospital bed and glanced indifferently at the person leaning on the hospital bed.
"I met a robber when I got off work... Manager Qiao saved me..." Her voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke.
Because Zhuli didn't want to involve him in her broken family relationship, and she didn't want Xia Yuzhen to know about her current relationship with Jing Huaizhi.
He pulled off his tie with a stern look on his face, his expression becoming even colder.
Did what he feared still happen?
"I will go and thank him in person tomorrow." After a moment, a faint smile appeared on Jing Huai's lips.
Zhuli was confused by his reaction, but when she heard that he was going to thank Qiao Jue in person, she suddenly felt a bad feeling.
"Boss, how do you... thank him?" Her breath was stagnant and her voice was very soft.
Jing Huaizhi's eyes flickered and he didn't answer.
Zhuli was very afraid that he would tell her and his affairs. She sat up and held his wet palm.
"Boss, can you please stop telling him about us?" She said in a flattering manner, her eyes filled with mist.
Seeing Zhuli begging for him in such a low voice, Jing Huaizhi became interested.
He lightly lifted his eyelids, pinched her chin in the tiger's mouth, and looked at her with some scrutiny.
"you like him?"
Hearing this question, Zhuli took a deep breath in fear.
How could he understand so much.
"No, no, of course not!" She withdrew her hand in a hurry and backed away.
"Since he doesn't like it, what if he knows?" A hint of coldness appeared on the corner of Jing Huaizhi's mouth.
Zhuli's palms clenched unconsciously, and sweat oozed from them.
It seems that he is determined to think that Qiao Jue and I have something to do with each other. How can I prove to him that I don't have any inappropriate thoughts about Manager Qiao?
"Prove it." Zhuli was thinking wildly when Jing Huaizhi looked at her calmly.
do my best!
Zhuli lifted up the quilt, hooked her hands around his neck, and pressed her soft lips against his cold lips.
With a chuckle, she suddenly felt her body vacate. She subconsciously turned her head to look, but was pulled back by the man.
"Concentrate." Jing Huaizhi said with a smile on his face.
The lips and teeth touched, and the tip of the tongue danced in the cavity, drawing each other's suspicions into each other's hearts.
While breathing, Zhuli hissed. Maybe he was too involved and injured the wound.
Jing Huaizhi stopped and looked at her: "Did you touch a wound?"
Seeing that he was back to his usual carefree appearance, Zhuli felt relieved and bold.
"It's not you yet." Sitting on his lap, Zhuli didn't dare to make any mistakes, so she could only give him a silent look in her heart.
He smiled, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then reached out to tuck her messy hair behind her ears.
"Okay, blame me." He spoke slowly.
A sweet feeling grew in her heart.
Zhuli suddenly remembered something and reached out to touch his chest.
"Are you feeling better? Have you applied any medicine yourself?" Her heart tightened inexplicably.
Seeing that the person in his arms still cared about him even though he was injured, Jing Huaizhi pressed her into his arms.
"I originally wanted to wait for someone to come back and help me, but who knew..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhuli sealed his lips with her palm, fearing that Jing Huaizhi would go back again.
Wasn't all the hard work he had done in vain?
