Chen Zhe tried Yang Rui's breathing. If her breathing was weak just now, there was none at all now.
Damn it, he's not going to die.
Chen Zhe looked at Qin Xin in horror. He had finally done a good deed, so how could he kill someone else?
Qin Xin saw his expression and said comfortingly: "Okay, we don't have to hold her down anymore. This is her business now. She is still alive and should be very hopeful."
Chen Zhe and Han Jun sat down respectively, but still stared at Yang Rui closely. Only Qin Xin was still sitting on Yang Rui's bed and looking after him.
Time passed minute by minute, and the anxious Chen Zhe felt that time passed extremely slowly, as if it was as long as centuries.
Han Jun was also restless, and finally walked back and forth in the room. On the other hand, Qin Xin was the most stable one. Her face became more and more confident, and she stretched out her hand to check Yang Rui's pulse from time to time.
"Brother, come and save me," Yang Rui suddenly shouted on the bed and struggled a few times.
Han Jun ran to her in two steps and said with a gentle smile: "Yang Rui, you are finally awake. Your brother is not here. He will not be back until some time later."
Yang Rui opened his eyes and looked at him for a while, then smiled with relief: "It turns out to be Brother Han, where is my brother?"
"He has gone to do some errands. You can stay at my house for a few days." Han Jun knew her very well, and probably looked at her in front of his little sister, and gently arranged her hair.
Yang Rui frowned and covered his head: "I have a little headache,"
Qin Xin looked at her carefully for a few times, and finally patted her towering chest with a smile on her face: "Oh, she is fine. She just needs to eat slowly and she will recover slowly. She is finally rescued."
The little girl was so proud, her eyes turned into two crescent moons again.
Yang Ruicai saw her and huddled under the quilt in fear: "You are..."
"Me," Qin Xin pointed at her nose and said with a happy smile, "don't worry about who I am, just take good care of yourself and eat well, and just wait until your brother sees you jumping around."
"They are all my friends," Han Jun said with a smile.
Yang Rui nodded, as if he suddenly remembered something. She was received by Wang Xing into the Seven Yin Bone-eating Soul-Eating Banner. Unlike Jiang Xiaoqiao, who only had half of her soul, hers was a complete soul, so it was inevitable to carry it with her at that time. memory.
She raised her head and suddenly saw Chen Zhe, pointed at Chen Zhe, frowned and thought: "I seem to know you... I was arrested by a weirdo, and then I met a sister... Then I seemed to have met you, "
Chen Zhe looked at her in surprise.
It seems that she has an impression of herself. After all, she has carried her Soul Condensing Bead for so long, so it looks familiar even if she doesn't remember it.
"Ah, you rescued me from that weirdo? I want to ask my brother to thank you properly," Yang Rui smiled.
When she was lying on the bed, she was skinny and small. When she regained her energy and opened her eyes, she immediately regained some of the charm in the photo. Although she was still very thin, she already had the lively look of the elf in the photo. .
You still don’t know that your brother wanted to kill me last night.
Chen Zhe chuckled and said nothing.
Qin Xin pressed Yang Rui's wrist and said with a smile: "Not bad, but he is very weak. It will take at least half a year to recover. Eat something to replenish your energy."
After all, Yang Rui had been lying down for more than half a year. Although he relied on the Tianji Life-Sustaining Pill to survive, his energy and spirit were severely damaged. If he didn't take good care of himself, this energy would never be replenished.
She said a few words, then started to yawn a little listlessly, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Chen Zhe and Qin Xin also said goodbye, and Han Jun sent them home.
Yang Rui is junior brother Han Jun's younger sister and also his half-sister. Han Jun's face was full of joy and he was extremely grateful to Chen Zhe and Qin Xin.
Chen Zhe knew that although Yang Hui might not know that he saved his sister, Han Jun owed him a huge favor.
He is the deputy captain of the criminal police brigade. His position is neither powerful nor insignificant. He will be used in many places in the future, which is a good thing.
No matter how good the relationship is, there is no principle of just asking without expecting anything in return. This is the way to be a human being.
Chen Zhe sat in the car and said to Han Jun who was driving in front: "Brigade Han, since Yang Hui won't kill me anymore, let's release him as soon as possible."
Um.
Han Jun looked back at him and began to admire this college student who was more than ten years younger than him.
It's easy to say, but grudges are not so easy to let go. How many people will remember it for a lifetime because of a vicious word. What's more, Yang Hui wants to kill Chen Zhe. Even if the two people have no hatred, they will really have hatred.
Chen Zhe is not broad-minded. He must avenge his enemies and has clear grudges.
Some things can be forgiven, and some things really cannot be forgiven. If you forgive too easily, you will be despised anyway. At least for the so-called broad-minded emperors in history, it was all because the person being forgiven was useful. In fact, most of them settled their accounts later.
He really doesn't hate Yang Hui, on the contrary, he admires him a little.
"Okay, thank you Chen Zhe," Han Jun nodded.
He and Yang Hui are junior brothers, but there is a gap, but they are the same disciples after all. Han Jun does not want to really arrest Yang Hui, but it is just because of various relationships.
With Chen Zhe's words, it's easy to say, and Yang Hui will be able to release it soon.
In fact, most of the acquaintance between Han Jun and Chen Zhe was because of Xue Yu. He may not really have much feelings for Chen Zhe in his heart, but this time, Han Jun looked at Chen Zhe a little differently.
"fine,"
Chen Zhe didn't know that his position in Han Jun's heart had changed, so he answered lightly.
They arrived home in Han Jun's car. As soon as Chen Zhe and Qin Xing entered the door, Chen Zhe went back to his room and made a phone call.
It's the number of the thief Liu Er.
When he rescued Jiang Xiaoqiao last time, Chen Zhe kept his cell phone. It is very useful for such a robber and dog thief.
Chen Zhe still recognized this person's "skills". He opened such a complicated safe as if he were playing for fun, but he almost liked stealing things, and he liked the exciting feeling when stealing things.
"The Thief Liu Er, I am Chen Zhe, remember," Chen Zhe said calmly.
The thief Liu must have remembered him. Chen Zhe admired his performance. He was even more surprised by the Taoist skills Chen Zhe performed that day and admired Chen Zhe so much.
"Why don't you remember?" came the voice of the thief Liu Er.
Chen Zhe whispered: "I'll give you a person's information. I want you to help steal something. It's a bracelet, purple."
"Is it dangerous? Is it exciting?" Thief Liu asked excitedly. Thinking about his last cooperation with Chen Zhe still makes him excited.
Chen Zhe nodded: "A person of my kind is a super rich second generation. I will give you his information and the appearance of the things I asked you to steal. If you are discovered, you will probably die." there,"
Being the same type of person as him... wouldn't that be...
Will die.
Don't know where things are yet.
It's very difficult.
Thief Liu's breathing began to quicken, and he was extremely excited: "I promise, we will find a place to meet another day,"
Chen Zhe hung up the phone. The Purple Lightning Sky Thunder Chain, which is so important to Zhang Ze, must be where he lives, or is carried with him. The thief Liu Er can take things out of a cultivator without being discovered. The success rate is extremely high.
After stealing the Purple Lightning Sky Thunder Chain, he could hope to have an intimate relationship with Jiang Xiaoqiao... Chen Zhe felt fascinated when he thought about it.
I don’t know what Sister Xiao Qiao is doing now, taking a bath, sleeping, running around naked in the room.
Chen Zhe smiled evilly and imagined such a scene...
But now Jiang Xiaoqiao has neither taken a shower nor slept. She is lying on the table with her two tempting calves dangling, facing a laptop.
This is not the bedroom where Chen Zhe and I were together that day, but another one, which is very warmly decorated and the main color is lovely pink. This is the other side of Jiang Xiaoqiao.
Jiang Xiaoqiao, who is alone, is not a queen at all. She is like a child who has not grown up, freer and cuter. But no one has seen this side of her, not even Chen Zhe, nor her parents. .
Inside the computer was a photo of Chen Zhe hugging her and kissing her. The two of them were intoxicated. It was the "victory kiss" from this morning.
Jiang Xiaoqiao looked at Chen Zhe's fascinated expression in the photo and his enthusiastic response. An involuntary and charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He blushed and touched the images of the two people on the screen: "Little brother... …”
She chuckled and set the photo of the two of them as the desktop of her computer.
At this time, the doorbell rang at the door of his house. Jiang Xiaoqiao frowned, but did not move.
She has one key for herself, one for Chen Zhe, and one for her mother who is far away in Canada.
The person who rang the doorbell didn't have a key, and no one usually came to his house. Jiang Xiaoqiao guessed who the person was and immediately switched the video to the video access control system at the door.
Sure enough, it was Jiang Shaohong, her father.
The smile on Jiang Xiaoqiao's face immediately disappeared and she snorted coldly. She was lazy and liked to do everything by herself in bed. She directly pressed the phone next to her and said coldly: "Is something wrong?"
"Xiao Qiao, I have something I want to talk to you about,"
Jiang Xiaoqiao did not answer, turned off the microphone directly, and continued to look at the photo with Chen Zhe. Jiang Shaohong did not continue to ring the doorbell.
She was not as friendly to her father as she was to a stranger.
After half an hour, Jiang Xiaoqiao opened the visual access control again. As expected, Jiang Shaohong was still waiting at the door, not impatient at all, as if he knew Jiang Xiaoqiao would look at him again.
Jiang Shaohong, a financial giant with millions of dollars in wealth, was so tolerant of his daughter.
Only Jiang Xiaoqiao knew that his father treated him this way, not because of love or affection, but because of guilt.
"Little brother, sister will come to accompany you later," Jiang Xiaoqiao smiled at the computer screen, and then got up from the bed.
Standing barefoot on the floor, her expression returned to that of a condescending and cold queen. She walked to the door, opened the door and looked at her father: