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Chapter 8 Matching the Scumbag

Chapter 8 Matching up a scumbag

Author: The hair is still very lush

Chapter 8 Matching up a scumbag

Lin Qiaoqiao looked away and looked out the window, a coldness forming on her eyebrows, her eyes as sharp as a sword: "Of course, they are my dearest people. If anyone dares to hurt them, I will make him pay with blood."

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Chen Shanye's heart suddenly sank, and he looked at her with inquiring eyes. Could it be that she noticed something?

"Why are you so nice to say such things?" The man's voice was steady, with an undetectable guilty conscience, and it sounded inexplicably pleasant.

Lin Qiaoqiao turned around and smiled brightly, her smile as bright as a flower: "Nothing, what do you want to eat for lunch? I'll go to the cafeteria to get you some food."

"Just eat whatever you like. I like whatever you like."

Lin Qiaoqiao smiled. Chen Shanye was completely different from his name. When you get along with him, you always feel as gentle and comfortable as a spring breeze.

It's no wonder that her four brothers like him so much. Sometimes Lin Qiaoqiao feels that she will just make mistakes with Chen Shanye in this life, and her life after marriage should be dull and stable.

"Qiaoqiao, are you there?" A soul-seeking voice sounded.

Lin Qiaoqiao fell ill just after she was reborn as Chen Shanye. She has been taking care of her in the hospital and has never seen Wu Jinghui.

She slashed her hand with the fruit knife, and the sharp tip of the knife made a long gash on the back of her hand, and blood spurted out.

Lin Qiaoqiao continued to peel the apple as if she didn't notice the pain.

Wu Jinghui outside saw that the door was open, opened it and walked in, holding a net bag in his hand: "Qiaoqiao, I heard that you were hospitalized, so I came over to see you. I own the canned white peaches and canned meat.

Dad sent it to me from the capital, you must have never seen it."

Lin Qiaoqiao turned her wrist, looked fiercely, turned around and stabbed the man behind her.

This man killed their family, why can he stand here and talk to him properly? This man Wu Jinghui deserves to die and must die immediately.

There was a puff, but before the knife was completely inserted, Lin Qiaoqiao felt a stickiness on her palm, and a muffled groan sounded from the top of her head.

There was also Wu Jinghui’s panicked cry: “He’s dead.”

Lin Qiaoqiao raised her head and met Chen Shanye's dark eyes. The position where she cut the knife happened to be on the chest and abdomen.

Under the man's astonished gaze, she quickly pulled out the knife and ran after Wu Jinghui with the knife. The bloodstains on the back of her hands were bright red. Those bright black eyes seemed to contain the biggest pain in the world.

Malice and cruelty.

"You want to kill Wu Jinghui, you are crazy." Chen Shanye pressed one hand on the wound on her abdomen, and the other hand tightly clasped her wrist bone.

"I'm not crazy, I know what I'm doing."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Jinghui came over with the doctor.

Lin Qiaoqiao also suddenly came to her senses and realized what a stupid thing she had just done. Even if she killed Wu Jinghui, so what, she would have to pay for her life. Wu Jinghui was not worthy of that scumbag.

She turned her head, her eyes were covered with moisture, and she said apologetically: "Brother Shanye, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were behind me just now, please lie down quickly."

Her voice was full of concern, and the previous cruelty disappeared without a trace.

"Doctor, come here and see him quickly. You must cure him." Lin Qiaoqiao tugged on the doctor's sleeve, crying so hard that her shoulders were twitching, and there were tears in her bright eyes.

Lin Qiaoqiao's meticulous care for Chen Shanye was obvious to all the doctors and nurses, so naturally no one doubted her words.

"Qiaoqiao, I don't blame you for this. I was watching and it was Chen Shanye who suddenly appeared behind you." Wu Jinghui had a flattering and hypocritical smile on his face.

"Yes, it's all his fault..." Otherwise it would be you who died, which would be such a pity.

"By the way, my friend gave me two tickets to the Grand Theater. Should we go and see it together in the afternoon?"

"Okay." Lin Qiaoqiao agreed readily. She was already secretly planning in her mind where to kill people and where to bury the bodies. In her previous life, what she thought about most was how to kill her enemies with her own hands.

"Doctor Sun, the patient has fainted." The nurse's voice interrupted Lin Qiaoqiao's thoughts.

She turned around and glanced at the man with a face as pale as paper on the hospital bed, then thought of her four brothers, and decisively nipped the thought of killing Wu Jinghui in the cradle.

If she really becomes a murderer, what will her four brothers do? What will Chen Shanye do?

"Wu Zhiqing, you have seen the current situation. I really can't leave, but you can go find Su Zhiqing. I remember that she is very interested in drama." There was a smile on her face, but it was heart-warming.

Horrifying.

Wu Jinghui felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, but he still had the courage to ask: "Are you talking about Su Wanxiang? But I don't know her, so why would I have the nerve to go to her rashly?"

Su Wanxiang was famously beautiful and she came from the capital. She was so close to the vulgar and ignorant village girl in the village that he was worried about not being able to get close to her.

"Isn't this a coincidence? I just picked up a silk scarf two days ago. It looks like Su Zhiqing's. You see, I can't leave now. Please help me ask."

Lin Qiaoqiao took out a pink gauze scarf from her bag and handed it over.

"Okay, then you owe me a favor and treat me to dinner next time." Wu Jinghui pretended to be embarrassed and took the silk scarf, not forgetting to take his net bag with him when he left.

Lin Qiaoqiao's eyes were very contemptuous, feeling that she must have been deceived by lard in her previous life to be deceived by such a scumbag. Wu Jinghui is a liar who does all kinds of deception and abduction;

Su Wanxiang is not a good girl either. On the surface, she looks sweet and soft, but she is actually sleeping with all the respectable men in her production team just for the limited quota of people returning to the city.

After thinking about it this way, I found that Wu Jinghui and Su Wanxiang are a perfect match. A cousin matches a dog, and they will last forever.

When Chen Shanye woke up, he saw Lin Qiaoqiao standing at the door with her back to him, wearing a navy-collared dress. The wind in the corridor blew the skirt, like a flower blooming on the road to hell. She was cold and dangerous, and her whole body

It exudes an aura of violence.

"You're awake." Lin Qiaoqiao's eyes moved slightly.

"come here."

Lin Qiaoqiao thought he would ask about Wu Jinghui and was thinking of some excuse to get over it. Unexpectedly, Chen Shanye didn't mention anything and just gave her medicine on the back of her hand.

Use an alcohol cotton pad to clean the blood on the back of your hand, and then dip a cotton swab into some alcohol.

"Disinfection must be thorough so as not to leave any scars. It hurts a bit, so bear with it."

The man lost too much blood, his body was a little weak, and his voice was low and hoarse, as if a feather had swept across his heart.

Lin Qiaoqiao sniffed and kept sobbing and repeating: "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, how could I just watch you break the law? If you go to jail, your brothers will kill me." Chen Shanye's voice was long and lazy, and his tone was half-smiling.
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