Although this man had violent tendencies and tortured her several times, Jiang Lan did not expect that he would be the one who came to save her.

She still gestured to him with two words: thank you.

"Your thank you is really worthless." Pei Qing stood up, but because of the gaping wound, she fell back down.

Jiang Lan lowered his eyes and saw that blood was pouring out from his exposed trouser legs, dyeing his black trousers a darker color.

Jiang Lan: You are bleeding.

Pei Qingsheng didn't seem to feel any pain, he still smiled: "What? Are you caring about me?"

Jiang Lan lowered his eyes, stood up and prepared to leave.

She didn't want to offend Pei Qingsheng again.

"You little heartless boy, I saved you and you don't care about me anymore?"

Jiang Lan paused and looked back at him.

Under the light, the man's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed a little thin.

She was silent for a while, then raised her hand and gestured: I will help you treat the wound, can you not come to me in the future?

Pei Qingsheng looked at her gesturing fingers, and the smile on her face became a little more playful.

Her serious look revealed a bit of innocence and simplicity.

"You help me first, and then I will consider your words."

Jiang Lan stood far away from him and didn't dare to go over.

Pei Qingsheng said again: "Do you want to take off the monitor on your foot?"

Jiang Lan paused for a moment. She glanced at Pei Qingsheng suspiciously, not quite believing what he said.

It's a pity that the little mute was not fooled.

"Come here and help me." Pei Qingsheng waved to her, the smile on his face was harmless.

But Jiang Lan knew very well what kind of perverted face he had hidden under his smile.

Seeing that she didn't move, Pei Qingsheng suddenly raised his hand and pointed a gun at her, "How about we play a game and see who is faster, you or my bullets."

Jiang Lan pursed her lips and stared at the dark muzzle of the gun. The answer was almost yes.

She can't outrun his bullets.

Jiang Lan's eyes moved down and landed on his bleeding leg.

I was injured just the day before yesterday, and I exercised vigorously just now. The injury caused almost two consecutive injuries.

Jiang Lan weighed it in his mind. He was so injured that he probably couldn't do anything to her.

So, she took a deep breath and braved herself to approach Pei Qingsheng.

However, as soon as he reached him, he pulled him over with one hand, and Jiang Lan fell onto the sofa.

Before she could get up, the man pressed down on her and pinned her whole body on the sofa.

"I heard you can speak now?"

The two of them were so close, and there was a dangerous aura in his smiling eyes.

Jiang Lan twitched the corners of his mouth and shook his head.

"How about I give you a chance, call me brother, and I'll let you go?"

Jiang Lan froze when he heard the word 'brother'.

She couldn't tell whether Pei Qingsheng was joking or whether he really heard something last night.

But Lu Jingchi clearly said that there is no signal that cannot be transmitted.

"Shout or not?" Pei Qingsheng pinched her chin, tightening her grip little by little.

Jiang Lan looked away, pursed her lips and refused to speak.

Pei Qingsheng looked at her strong little appearance and couldn't help laughing, "It seems it's really difficult to hear what you have to say."

After saying that, he let go of Jiang Lan.

"Help me out."

Hearing this, Jiang Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She took Pei Qingsheng's arm and helped him up.
Chapter completed!