Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

"do not want!"

As soon as Zhong Jiaqi's voice fell, the man fired, and the bullet grazed Qi Jingchen's arm. The white shirt on Qi Jingchen's arm was scratched, and the bright red blood immediately stained Qi Jingchen's arm red.

She stared blankly at Qi Jingchen, her heart beating rapidly.

Fortunately, Qi Jingchen was agile enough, before the man could fire the second shot, Qi Jingchen stepped forward and kicked the gun aside in his hand.

Qi Jingchen stepped on the man's chest, and looked at him coldly: "I didn't expect you to have a knife on your body, why? Do you want to kill someone to silence you?"

The man flinched from Qi Jingchen's cold eyes, and he said in horror: "I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, I just didn't want to be sent to the police station."

Qi Jingchen raised the corners of his lips and smiled coldly, as if mocking the man's stupidity.

"You were sent to the police station just now, but it was nothing more than robbery in the street, but now you have become a deliberate murderer. Tell me, if you were sent to the police station now, how many years would you be sentenced to?"

After listening to Qi Jingchen's words, the man trembled even more. Could it be that he was really going back to prison? He really didn't want to experience such a painful life again.

The man looked at Qi Jingchen in panic: "I beg you, please let me go, I really don't want to go to prison, just let me go this time!"

Qi Jingchen smiled coldly: "You didn't seem to want to let me go when you shot me just now!"

Zhong Jiaqi's mind kept playing the scene of the man shooting at Qi Jingchen just now. If the shot just now really hit Qi Jingchen, Zhong Jiaqi couldn't imagine what would happen to Qi Jingchen.

She didn't want to see Qi Jingchen talking nonsense with this man anymore, so she stepped forward and grabbed Qi Jingchen's tie, and with a stern twitch, she pulled the tie off.

Zhong Jiaqi tightly tied the man's hands behind her back, walked to the side, picked up the pistol that Qi Jingchen had just kicked aside, threw it on the man, and then took out her mobile phone to call the police station.

Seeing Zhong Jiaqi's smooth behavior, the man was a little stunned.

Qi Jingchen didn't seem to have thought that Zhong Jiaqi would do this, but he has been with Zhong Jiaqi for so long, if he still can't feel the anger revealed by Zhong Jiaqi, he is probably hopeless.

After Zhong Jiaqi finished all this, she looked coldly at the man lying on the ground who could not move: "You just wait here to be taken away by the police, aren't you afraid of going to jail? Don't worry, I will let you stay in prison enough , so that you no longer dare to snatch other people's bags on the street."

The man shuddered uncontrollably, and his intuition told him that the woman in front of him was even more blank than the man.

If he hadn't eaten for several meals, he wouldn't have become malicious after discovering that Zhong Jiaqi was rich, and wanted to get some money for himself to spend. I would starve to death, and I would never touch Zhong Jiaqi's bag, but it's too late to say these things now.

Zhong Jiaqi didn't care what the man was thinking, and she wasn't interested either, but when she saw the wound on Qi Jingchen's arm, her eyes dimmed slightly.

She took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and simply helped Qi Jingchen stop the bleeding.

Seeing Zhong Jiaqi's trembling eyelashes, Qi Jingchen knew that he must have worried Zhong Jiaqi again this time, but he didn't expect this man to carry a pistol.

He said distressedly: "Jiaqi, my arm is fine, it's just a small injury."

Zhong Jiaqi didn't answer, and concentrated on bandaging Qi Jingchen. After stopping the bleeding, Zhong Jiaqi turned around and left without saying a word, which surprised Qi Jingchen.

Qi Jingchen didn't dare to delay, he immediately raised his legs to chase Zhong Jiaqi, and he stretched out his hand to grab Zhong Jiaqi's arm.

"Jiaqi, wait for me!"

Zhong Jiaqi ruthlessly shook off Qi Jingchen's arm.

In desperation, Qi Jingchen had no choice but to hold Zhong Jiaqi with his injured hand.

"Jiaqi, don't be angry, I'm fine, I'm really fine."

Sure enough, Zhong Jiaqi didn't break away from Qi Jingchen's hand, but when she turned her head, Qi Jingchen found that Zhong Jiaqi's eyes were red.

His heart was pulled hard, he said that he would not hurt Zhong Jiaqi again, but in the end it still made Zhong Jiaqi cry.

Qi Jingchen frantically raised his hands to wipe away the tears from the corners of Zhong Jiaqi's eyes.

"I really knew I was wrong. I shouldn't be too careless. I didn't expect that person to be carrying a pistol, but I'm really fine, and my arm is just scratched."

Zhong Jiaqi raised her eyes and looked at Qi Jingchen coldly: "You are fine now, but have you ever thought about what would happen to you if the bullet hit another place just now?"

Qi Jingchen reached out and pulled Zhong Jiaqi into his arms: "No, don't you think I'm fine now? I'll come back safely, don't worry."

"All right?" Zhong Jiaqi smiled coldly to herself, "Last time on the rooftop, you also told me that you were all right."

Pointing to the wound on Qi Jingchen's arm, she questioned: "You said this wound is fine, but is it okay to be unconscious? As long as you are still alive, it is fine?" Zhong Jiaqi's tears fell from her eyes, "You really think it's okay, but you never think about me, and you will never know how scared I was when I saw you lying unconscious on the hospital bed."

It was as if Qi Jingchen's heart had been stabbed hard by a needle, and it hurt so badly.

He really wanted to see Zhong Jiaqi with flesh and blood, but seeing her in such a sad state, Qi Jingchen felt that his heart was so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

All this is because of him. If he can be more careful, Zhong Jiaqi won't be so worried. If he can open his eyes earlier when he is lying in the hospital, Zhong Jiaqi won't be left with a shadow because of this matter. .

Zhong Jiaqi looked straight into Qi Jingchen's eyes, a little unable to control the anger in her heart, why couldn't Qi Jingchen be more careful?

Did he even think about it for himself?

"It's just a bag. What are you chasing in such a hurry? If you lose this bag, you will lose it. But if you get hurt, it will only make me regret it."

Qi Jingchen stretched out his hand to hug Zhong Jiaqi into his arms again, but Zhong Jiaqi didn't give Qi Jingchen this chance at all, she pushed Qi Jingchen's hand away, turned around and left.

Seeing Zhong Jiaqi's decisive figure, Qi Jingchen also panicked, but if he continued to explain, Zhong Jiaqi might be even more angry, so he could only follow Zhong Jiaqi all the way back to the hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Zhong Jiaqi walked back to the room without saying a word.

The moment she turned around, Qi Jingchen still saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, and Qi Jingchen's heart was almost burned by the tears in the corners of Zhong Jiaqi's eyes.

Qi Jingchen walked behind Zhong Jiaqi who was standing by the window, and stretched out his hand to hug Zhong Jiaqi into his arms.

Zhong Jiaqi wanted to break away from Qi Jingchen's embrace, Qi Jingchen smiled helplessly: "Jiaqi, I still have a wound on my arm, are you sure you want to break away from my wound?"

Only then Zhong Jiaqi obediently stayed in Qi Jingchen's arms.

She said sullenly: "Now you know that there is a wound on your arm, didn't you have nothing to do with me just now?"

Qi Jingchen put his face next to Zhong Jiaqi's ear, and said softly: "I know I was wrong, please don't be angry, okay?"

Zhong Jiaqi knew in her heart that Qi Jingchen couldn't be blamed for everything that happened today. If her bag hadn't been robbed, Qi Jingchen would not have been so excited.

But the moment Qi Jingchen was injured, Zhong Jiaqi felt that her heart was about to stop beating. Even if Qi Jingchen was fine now, as long as she thought of the moment Qi Jingchen was shot, she still felt a sense of suffocation.

That feeling was like a hand tightly pinching her neck, and a voice, tightly attached to her heart, said: "Qi Jingchen is going to have an accident, he will leave you soon, you What are you going to do when the time comes?"

This made Zhong Jiaqi feel terrified, she couldn't even imagine what it would be like without Qi Jingchen by her side, when the fear accumulated to a certain level, it turned into anger.

As the source of her fear, Qi Jingchen naturally became the object of her venting.

If it wasn't for Qi Jingchen who made her sink too deeply, she wouldn't be so afraid because of Qi Jingchen's injury.

Zhong Jiaqi grabbed Qi Jingchen's hand and couldn't help but said, "I'll help you treat the wound."

Qi Jingchen was a little flattered, he could feel that Zhong Jiaqi's anger had not dissipated, but in her heart, the most important thing was her wound.

How could Zhong Jiaqi be so cute, and it was no wonder that he fell on her so hard, how could Qi Jingchen be willing to let down such a person who was devoted to himself.

He nodded slightly: "Okay."

Zhong Jiaqi pressed Qi Jingchen's shoulder and asked him to sit down on the bed.

She turned and left the room, and after a while, came in with a medicine box.

The handkerchief just now was already stained by the blood from Qi Jingchen's wound.

Zhong Jiaqi didn't feel any distress, and threw the handkerchief into the trash can.

Although the bullet just passed through Qi Jingchen's arm, the distance between him and that man was too long, and the flesh of Qi Jingchen's wound was already blistered.

Looking at Qi Jingchen's wound, Zhong Jiaqi's anger grew a little more.

"Your wound has become like this, and you still tell me it's okay."

Qi Jingchen looked at Zhong Jiaqi tenderly: "I really don't feel any pain."

Compared to seeing Zhong Jiaqi's tears, this little pain was nothing to Qi Jingchen at all.

Zhong Jiaqi carefully cleaned up the blisters on Qi Jingchen's wound one by one, and applied medicine to Qi Jingchen's wound.

After making sure that the wound on Qi Jingchen's arm didn't hurt the bones, Zhong Jiaqi was finally relieved.

"During this period, don't let the wound touch the water, it will heal in about three days."