She felt heartache and arm pain, and Qin Jing's back was soaked with tears.

Qin Jing still didn't let go, just beating mechanically, like a zombie.

If Lan Xiaoxiao wanted to step forward and grab her knife, her shining sword would immediately be swung at Lan Xiaoxiao. Several times, if Lan Xiaoxiao hadn't dodged quickly, it seemed that the sword would really hit her.

she!

Qin Jing is completely irrational now.

But even though Qin Jing was completely irrational, Lan Xiaoxiao still pulled her hard and fixed her with both arms, preventing her from walking out of the house.[

There was a stalemate for a while.

Finally, Qin Jing lowered his head and saw Lan Xiaoxiao's swollen arm from being slapped by her. He rotated his body and restrained Lan Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, except for Mo Bai, I have never been sorry to you in this life. I will definitely pay you back in the next life!"

The mechanical and straightforward voice made Lan Xiaoxiao's tears fall down.

Lan Xiaoxiao fell weakly to the ground, crying so hard that she screamed loudly at Qin Jing.

"Jingjing, I don't want you to pay me back in the next life! In this life...this life...you can pay me back in this life, okay? I beg you, Jingjing, I beg you, don't go, don't go...go

Now, you can never come back, Mo Bai, you can’t even see me..."

Qin Jing kept walking forward without looking back, and the door opened with a click.

Lan Xiaoxiao's throat was choked. She wanted to speak, but it was stuck in her throat. Tears and snot ran down her face. There was nothing she could do. She could only cry loudly.

Suddenly, there was a ping-pong sound outside the door, followed immediately by the sound of metal falling to the ground, first a spatula, then a knife.

When Lan Xiaoxiao wanted to wipe her nose with her red and swollen arms, she found that her arms were in severe pain, so she ignored her and ran out. As soon as she stood up, she saw a man walking in with Qin Jing in his arms.

The cold and slender figure was met by the man's distant eyes, which looked even more distant through the lenses. He glanced at the rental house and finally focused on Lan Xiaoxiao.

The man turned around, and when Lan Xiaoxiao was about to speak, the man's cold voice interrupted the question she was about to say, "Follow me, go to the hospital."

Just like that, Lan Xiaoxiao followed the man in a daze.

Maybe it was because the man's aura was too cold, or the aura he exuded was too condescending, but Lan Xiaoxiao didn't have the slightest doubt whether the man in front of him was evil.

Sitting in the car, the man was still holding Qin Jing, patting her back time and time again. His eyes seemed to be looking at Qin Jing, but not at Qin Jing. He was very indifferent and cool.

The man had a free hand, took out a plastic bag from the hidden compartment, pointed to the paper in front of it, and motioned to Lan Xiaoxiao to wipe her face clean first.

Lan Xiaoxiao, who had calmed down at this time, knew that he must be looking very depressed, so he blushed, said thank you when he put the plastic bag away, and quickly wiped his face.

As soon as he raised his arm, the pain caused by the stretched muscles made Lan Xiaoxiao sob. It hurt so much!

It hurts so much! It’s swollen a lot and there are signs of bleeding.[

When she wanted to wipe the wound on her arm with a tissue, the man who had been sitting next to her suddenly said, "It's easy to get sick."

After saying this, the two of them stopped talking, and the car became dull.
Chapter completed!