Chris skillfully held the trigger of the gun, and although he pointed at his head, his eyes were not fierce at all, "Jie, don't force me!"

The man in suit walked forward in horror and nervously persuaded: "Chris, don't be excited, the gun can easily get fire. Take it off quickly. What if you accidentally hurt Young Master Ji Jie?"

Chris was also quite hesitant, but Li Jijie refused to return to China with her. There was also that woman who had made her lose her mind. Her tone was a little nervous, for fear of hurting the man, "You promise to return to China with me quickly, and I will put down my gun."

Li Jijie was solemn and stern in an instant that he was so stimulating that if he had just warmed up, then pointing a gun at his head would have stimulated his fighting spirit.

In a blink of an eye, the gun in chris's hand hit the ground, his wrist creaked, and his face was extremely twisted and painful: "It hurts so much! Let go..."

The man in suit was shocked in place. After a while, he realized and stepped forward to try to stop him: "Young Master Ji Jie, let go, you have hurt chris!"

After shouting for a long time, Li Jijie's will was recalled. Usually, Lin Mao reminded him to stop at the right time when he was in a fight. This time he obviously did not control himself.

When he came to his senses, he had already seen a pair of pale, bloodless and trembling in pain when he lowered his eyes. He frowned slightly. If she hadn't pointed the gun at him just now, his instinctive reaction would have never attacked a woman.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Jijie picked up chris and turned to the man in the suit and ordered: "Drive, go to the hospital."

The man in the suit was shocked, but he couldn't stop Li Jijie. He watched chris faint in pain. He had just come back to his senses, and he nodded quickly.

A few minutes later, a black Bentley drove up, Li Jijie held her into the car, listening to the man in the suit in front of him tremblingly and nagging: "What should I do? If Mr. Yuan knew about this, I would probably not even be able to save my life.

Young Master Ji Jie, nothing will happen to chris's hand, right?"

"Shut up."

Li Jijie whispered expressionlessly, and his deep eyes were concentrated on chris's hand. After a while, he gently held it up. When he saw that it was terrible. If these hands were broken or broken, he would be really bad to Mr. Yuan.

Explain.

The man in the suit suddenly realized that he found some splints, bandages and triangle scarves in the car room and handed them over immediately: "Young Master Ji Jie, please help chris with emergency treatment. I will contact the best orthopedic doctor to prepare for the operation immediately."

Li Jijie took the medicine box and skillfully dealt with her right hand. According to his experience, these hands should be kept.

But the next second, his hand was suddenly caught, and chris' pale face was extremely stubborn, "Go back to England with me, otherwise, I don't want this hand."

Li Jijie quickly helped her fix her right hand. When she was about to resist, she pressed over and stopped all her movements. "Chris, this threat is still saved. If you don't want these hands, you can get rid of them when the operation is over.

Lose."

Chris could no longer hear what he was saying. It was not that she was unconscious at the moment, but that the two of them were tightly pressed against each other. She felt a palpitation, and she raised her other uninjured hand and hugged him tightly.

The neck was kissed tightly and closely around his neck.
Chapter completed!