After all this work, it was already four o'clock in the morning, and it was almost dawn.

Xiao Wu arrived at some unknown time and was waiting for them in the car.

Ji Zhoubai drove here just now, and now Xiao Wu drives them back.

Xiang Wan knew why. Ji Zhoubai couldn't hold it any longer. There were some blood stains on the clothes he had changed once. He was really injured, and he didn't treat the wound at all. He couldn't rest in time. He still came out to torment like this.

One lap is really not easy.

This time, Xiang Wan felt that she really owed him a favor that was hard to repay.

When he got home and just walked in, Xiang Wan pulled Ji Zhoubai to the sofa and sat down without any explanation, pressing his shoulder, "Sit down, I'll get the medicine box."

Ji Zhou's white eyes could kill, but he really didn't want to move and sat on the sofa to rest.

Xiang Wan quickly came out with the medicine box and stared at Ji Zhoubai for a while, as if he had made a lot of determination, "Take off your clothes and let me see the wound."

Ji Zhoubai found it funny, "Are you ordering me?"

"Yes," Xiang Wan nodded, "If you don't take it off yourself, I'm going to do it."

Ji Zhoubai raised his eyes slightly and pulled the left collar with his right hand. His clothes were torn and his entire shoulder was exposed.

This way of taking off clothes was so direct and rough that it shocked Xiang Wan.

What was even more shocking was the exposed wound.

It was a full ten centimeters long and was still oozing blood.

Fortunately, it didn't look like the injury was very deep, otherwise he would have died of excessive blood loss.

Xiang Wan endured the strong discomfort in her heart and knelt down to carefully apply medicine to him.

From disinfection to application of ointment, Ji Zhoubai did not say a word or even frown during the whole process.

On the other hand, Xiang Wan's whole body was tense and his fingertips were trembling, for fear of hurting him.

It was such a long wound, and the clothes were soaked with blood. How could it not hurt?

Finally, a bandage was put on, and Xiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he had time to ask him how he got injured, Xiang Wan saw that there were many old wounds next to this wound.

Just from the shoulders to the back.

"This is……"

Xiang Wan saw a small circular scar. She stretched out her hand and touched it lightly with her fingertips.

Ji Zhoubai frowned for the first time, shrank back, grabbed her wrist, and said sternly: "What are you doing?"

The wariness in his eyes startled Xiang Wan.

"How did you do this?" Xiang Wan's wrist hurt and he frowned.

Ji Zhoubai's eyes flashed with contempt, "Gunshot wound."

"What?" Xiang Wan trembled.

Ji Zhoubai raised his lips, "Are you scared?"

It's not fear, it's doubt.

Ji Zhoubai wanted to have eight bodyguards following him when he went out like this. How could he have a gunshot wound on his body? What had he been through?

Xiang Wan knew he wouldn't get the answer, so he didn't ask. Instead, he asked, "Do I seem to be such a timid person?"

Ji Zhoubai curled his lips, pulled her hand down, and pressed it on another wound on the side of her left chest, "This is a knife wound."

Then going down, "This, burn."

"and this……"

"Stop talking!" Xiang Wan interrupted him, took back his hand, stood up on the ground, and gasped for air.

Ji Zhoubai leaned back and taunted her, "You really don't look like such a timid person."

Xiang Wan was so angry that she quickly packed the medicine box, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned around to go upstairs.

It's almost dawn outside, and the sun is rising little by little.

Ji Zhoubai walked to the balcony, closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, and called Xiao Wu.

Xiaowu's voice was very low, "I checked and found that those people have unknown origins and are bold and ruthless. They should be professional thugs."

Ji Zhoubai licked his back teeth and glanced sideways at the injury on his shoulder, "You can see that he is indeed professional."

If he hadn't been experienced enough and hid in time, the knife would have pierced his heart if it had gone deeper.

These people want his life.

Ji Zhoubai's itinerary has been public recently, and he didn't expect that he would be watched on the way back home from a meeting with a client. It seems that he really can't take it lightly in the future.

"I also discovered something," Xiao Wu continued, "the leader just came back from Yuncheng."

Ji Zhoubai raised his eyebrows, "It's true, as I guessed, they may have been sent by Ji Haishan."
Chapter completed!