Noble wife

"Chasing or not?" the younger brother of the man in the room said hastily.

"No, I want to see how capable this man is? What else can he do to me? Spread the word and let all the shops be careful."

"Yes."

Even if he was prepared, the shop under this man has been reported continuously since the next morning.

The police got busy, and the reasons for receiving the report were all kinds of strange, and finally they were handed over to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

There are even some shops that don’t even have a business license, and the ones hanging on the walls are all forged, and they haven’t been checked out before. How many people are involved in this?
The man looked at the current scene and threw the cup in his hand with hatred.

"Bo Chou, I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Zhong Ziqi in the hotel has been resting honestly for the past few days. When he woke up the next day, the pain was unbearable, his hands were trembling constantly, and he fell asleep slowly after sprinkling the medicine powder again. Waking up again is not so uncomfortable.

On the third day, the doctor came to change the gauze and said that the wound was recovering well. He also changed some medicines and added a medicine powder, which seems to be imported medicine powder from foreign medical laboratories, which can promote the healing of human wounds.

This day, Zhong Ziqi felt that his arm was much better, and it didn't hurt at all. Occasionally, it would itch, and the doctor said that the wound was healing.

Knowing that Bo Chou has been busy outside for the past few days, she wanted to take the opportunity to go out and buy gifts for him.

In the afternoon, she slowly changed her clothes by herself, put on long sleeves and went out with her mobile phone in hand.

The first thing Bo Chou did after he came back from work was to go to the hotel room to watch Zhong Ziqi.

"Where's the person? Call the caregiver over!"

The assistant immediately went to look for him, and he was covered in sweat on the way back and forth.But don't let anything happen.

When the caregiver came in, seeing Bo Chou's expression, he almost knelt down.

After explaining it, I found out whether I went out or went out by myself, and Bo Yu was so angry that he almost swears, the scar is really healed and he forgets the pain!
After letting the caretaker go down, Bo Chou took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Zhong Ziqi, who was on the street, happily looked at all kinds of things, and received a call from him when he was struggling with what to buy.

"Where are you? Be right back!"

What tone is this man?Is it still like this to come out to buy gifts with good intentions?Question yourself?Who are you for?
Zhong Ziqi curled his lips helplessly and walked out of the jewelry store.

"I just came out to check the market of the jewelry store and the jewelry designs here. What's wrong? So anxious? I just came out to have a look." She said as she walked slowly.

Bo Chou rubbed her temples helplessly, this woman is really not conscious at all, so she asked what's wrong?I must be worried about her?What if something happens again?With such a big wound on his hand, what if it splits open again?
Bo Chou asked Zhong Ziqi's location, and asked her to find a nearby coffee shop or dessert shop to rest for a while and wait for her, and then went to pick her up right away.

Zhong Ziqi felt that since he was waiting, he could just stroll around, and it would be good to come to Japan by himself to see some things here.

Instead of waiting obediently, I continued to find a store and went in to look at it.

When Bo Chou came, he looked at several stores and had some ideas in his mind, thinking that he could talk to Bo Chou when he came to see if he had any new inspirations and ideas.

"How's your arm? Take it out and let me see." As soon as he arrived, he pulled Zhong Ziqi's arm to see the wound.

"It's not very good here, is it?" Zhong Ziqi protected his arm, "Let's look at it in the car, it's not good if you scare passers-by, it's still a bit scary."

The two of them sat in the car, and Bao Li lifted up the gauze lightly to rest and looked at the gauze. There was no bleeding, it was not bad, and the wound was not open.Gently uncovered the gauze to look at the situation inside, took out a bottle of medicinal powder from his pocket, sprinkled it lightly, and then covered the wound.

"Why do you have medicine?" Zhong Ziqi looked at the medicine in his hand curiously.

"Is it careless for a certain reporter to leave the medicine by the bedside when he goes shopping?"

"Don't you sleep? I remember putting it in?" Zhong Ziqi opened his bag and searched, but he really couldn't find the medicine.

It seems that I really forgot, really, stupid.

"I really forgot, I thought I put it in. Are you done?"

"We're done, let's go, let's go back."

"I want to eat something before I go back. Let's go eat sushi? I also want to eat fried rice cakes. I really want to eat them." After arriving in Japan, I didn't enjoy it well, so I was injured and circled in the house.

Sushi?Bo Li didn't understand why girls liked this thing so much?

"Is there any seafood in it? You can't eat it."

“You can eat without seafood!”

Zhong Ziqi, who was holding the sushi, was as happy as a child, taking one bite at a time, even without ketchup, he still enjoyed eating.

The person next to her looked at her satisfied expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

After driving to the hotel quickly, the doctor immediately went into the room to look at the wound, checked and changed the gauze before rest assured.

Bo Chou watched as Zhong Ziqi put on his coat and walked over to tell her that he could go back to China tomorrow.

Zhong Ziqi looked at him in surprise.

"Can I go back tomorrow?"

How can it be so fast?Isn't he here on a business trip?It's only been a few days?Is this person too efficient?

The man opposite had an arrogant expression on his face, as if to say, of course, he is such a powerful person.

The time to go back was set for tomorrow morning. Zhong Ziqi's wound was not recovering much. After the doctor's examination, he felt that there was no major problem, and there was no need to remove the stitches. At that time, absorbable stitches were used, and her physique was not bad. The wound has healed and the threads are almost absorbed.

"Okay then, let's go back tomorrow."

After the two discussed the time to go back, the people from the hotel brought dinner after a while.

Because there is a patient, I specifically asked the chef to make it lighter, without any seafood, and the taste is okay.

"When will there be meat?"

"It will be fine soon, as long as your wound is completely healed."

The helpless Zhong Ziqi picked up a bowl of porridge and drank it, and suddenly found that the porridge tasted good, and he had a lot of appetite for dinner, and he didn't say anything about the lack of meat.

"By the way, where is Chen Siyu? You said that day that you locked her in a hotel room. Do we have to take her back when we go back?"