I actually met the Speeding Party.

Ji Tingshen subconsciously yelled: "If you don't look at me when you walk, do you have a brain?"

Cheng Wanci has become accustomed to this man's bad temper and stinky mouth, and ignores him.

"You are injured, are you seriously injured?"

"I can't die."

Ji Tingshen was really angry. If this knife was scratched on this woman, wouldn’t it hurt her to death?

I must have cried even harder.

I also wanted to scold, but I swallowed it back when I saw the care and nervousness on her face.

When did this woman care about him?

No matter what, it's worth it.

"Go to the hospital." Cheng Wanci said as she looked for the car keys in her bag. Her car was parked in the parking lot here, close to home, and usually walk to and from get off work.

Ji Tingshen didn't go to any kind of a ghost hospital: "I just got scratched by a knife. What hospital should I go to?"

His tone was still very bad, and he didn't realize it.

He is not a good-tempered person, he usually looks like a cold domineering person and is too lazy to say more.

In front of Cheng Wanci, his bad tempers seemed to have finally found an outlet and always emerged uncontrollably.

Of course Ji Tingshen knew that he was not a big deal.

If it were the case before, Cheng Wanci scolded him like that just now, he would have beaten him up long ago.

Seeing Cheng Wanci's pale face, his tone couldn't help but soften:

"Do you have a medicine box at home? Just bandage it casually."

Cheng Wanci was stunned: "..."

There are medicine boxes. They often go to the construction site and occasionally get minor injuries. They bandage them at home.

However, she didn't want Ji Tingshen to go to her house.

"Go to the hospital."

"You want me to bleed to death, just say it." Ji Tingshen argued with her.

Cheng Wan's lyrics: "..."

This person is really unreasonable.

Ji Tingshen let go of his hand, his hands were covered in blood, and a hole was melted on his arm.

He hissed: "You unscrupulous woman, why are you afraid that I will pester you?"

With so much blood, Song Qingmian's heart trembled, "It seems that there is a clinic nearby, go to the clinic."

"Grass!" Ji Tingshen admitted defeat, "You go back, don't worry about me."

After saying that, he turned around and left, took out his cell phone and called Lei Xing.

"Go to the traffic police brigade to report the case. There is a speeding party on Chaoyang Street... Well, she is fine. I was a little injured. It's okay. I must catch someone."

The main concern is that those people are habitual offenders. Cheng Wanci walks home every night. What if he is robbed again?

As soon as I put my phone back in my pocket, my sleeve was pulled.

Cheng Wanci pulled him: "Let's go, I'll bandage you."

Ji Ting raised his eyebrows.

I originally wanted to owe a few words, but when I thought that this woman finally became soft-tempered, if she got angry, he wouldn't think about going to her house.

So President Ji was tactful and shut up.

Ji Tingshen has actually walked this road several times, but only Cheng Wanci doesn't know.

On the nights ahead, Ji Tingshen followed her from afar and watched her enter the elevator and go upstairs.

After entering the elevator, the smell of blood became even stronger.

Only then did Cheng Wanci see clearly that his wound was really scary, and his arms were covered in blood.

The smell was very uncomfortable, and she wanted to vomit.

"Don't you really need to go to the hospital?"

"Need not."

It's all here, and I'm still going to a ghost hospital.

Ji Tingshen leaned on the elevator. He was tall and his eyes were condescending, and he completely saw Cheng Wanci's entanglement.

This woman really doesn't feel anything about him.
Chapter completed!