The young puppy is fierce and crazy

Xu Jingyang smiled slightly, and finally let go of the heart she had been carrying all along.

She was worried that Zhao Simeng would have a psychological shadow because of this incident and would be devastated.

Fortunately, although she looks bad, she is still strong enough inside.

At this moment, Gu Ziqi on the side suddenly smiled and spoke.

"My sister-in-law has a way. I teased her for a long time, but she ignored me."

Without waiting for Xu Jing to answer, Zhao Simeng immediately interrupted.

"Of course. What is the relationship between me and Jingjing? Can I be the same as you?"

"What's different?"

"When I saw Jingjing, all the injuries on my body didn't hurt anymore. When I saw you, my head hurt."

The smile on the corner of Gu Ziqi's mouth remained undiminished, and he deliberately asked meanly, "What? Does thinking about me make your brain hurt?"

The corner of Zhao Simeng's mouth twitched, and he reached out to hit him.

However, the next moment, she clutched her arm and let out an ouch.

"The doctor told you not to move around, it hurt the wound, right?"

Although Gu Ziqi's tone was slightly reproachful, she stood up and put her arm down carefully.

Zhao Simeng snorted, "Aren't you all angry?"

"Okay, I am kind-hearted, and I don't care about children."

"You are the child, and your whole family is a child!"

Gu Ziqi did not refute, but smiled and said, "What a coincidence, isn't it? I just happen to be a couple with you."

Zhao Simeng was so choked that he had nothing to say, and could only make a vomiting face at him.

Seeing the two of them bickering non-stop, Xu Jing slowly backed out.

She came to the corridor, turned on her phone, and flipped through it.

Qin Ming didn't call her or send her a message.

She thought that Gu Ziqi would tell him about her every move.

It seems that I just thought too much.

For some reason, she felt a faint sense of loss in her heart.

After hesitating for a while, Xu Jing still called Qin Ming.

After waiting for a long time, until the last busy tone sounded, I finally hung up.

Xu Jing's fingers kept sliding on the screen, writing and deleting messages, and deleting them.

"He should be busy now."

At some point, Gu Ziqi came out from behind.

Xu Jing subconsciously turned the phone screen over and held it in her hand.

"Do you know what he's up to?"

Gu Ziqi smiled slightly, "I just know that as long as it's your call, he can't miss it. Unless..."

He deliberately paused, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense, "He really can't answer."

After coming out of the hospital, Xu Jing's heart was in a mess.

Gu Ziqi seemed to have something to say, and she couldn't help but think about it.

Instead of going home directly, she drove to Qin Ming's villa.

Surprisingly, he was not at home.

Even though she rang the doorbell several times, there was still no answer.

Xu Jing was anxious, and ran to several shops that she used to frequent, but still did not see him.

She kept wandering on the street, looking up, but couldn't think of where he might go.

For a moment, she really felt that she knew very little about this man named Qin Ming.

As if discouraged, she sat in a coffee shop and looked out the window in confusion.

At this moment, Gu Ziqi's words suddenly sounded in his mind, "As long as it's your call, he can't miss it."

Is it possible...

A bold idea suddenly popped up in Xu Jing's mind. It was like a seed, which kept taking root and sprouting, occupying all her thoughts.

She grabbed her bag and walked out, feeling more and more anxious.

Xu Jing didn't stop until she returned to the downstairs of the apartment.

She took a deep breath and walked slowly into the elevator.

Watching the number displayed on the elevator continue to climb, Xu Jing's heart seemed to also lift up.

"Ding……"

As the elevator door slowly opened, Xu Jing's eyes widened.

The voice-activated light came on, and the sight gradually became clearer.

A young man, leaning against the door of her apartment, rested his big hands casually on his long legs, looking tired.

He heard the sound and looked over, with a slight smile on his pale lips, "You're back."

Xu Jing's eyes were slightly red, and she asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here?"

"I wanted to see you, so I came."

He tried his best to support himself, leaning on the wall, and stood up with difficulty.

In just a few seconds, he seemed to lose his strength, his body wobbled, and he almost fell down.

Xu Jing immediately stepped forward, took his arm and put it on her shoulder, and carried him forward.

Qin Ming leaned halfway on her body, but his thin lips secretly evoked a faint smile.

Xu Jing didn't know about this, her brows were furrowed, and her heart was worried.

Facing a big man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, her strength was indeed not that great, and she even seemed a little strenuous.

Even so, she strives to be smooth in every step, and is very careful in every move.

It wasn't until she put him on the sofa that she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Xu Jing could see clearly that his chest was continuously oozing blood, which was mixed with the black shirt, making it difficult to distinguish.

She knelt down in front of him and gently unbuttoned her.

Perhaps it was because of the long time, the flesh and the cloth were stuck together due to blood.

Xu Jing took out the scissors from the medicine box, and gently pulled the fabric while cutting.

Qin Ming lowered his eyes and said nothing, but looked at her with warmth in his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised slightly involuntarily.

Her busy figure was reflected in her black pupils, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat because of nervousness.

She didn't notice it at all, and just focused on cleaning it up for him.

The wound that was originally hidden slowly revealed itself.

Only then did Xu Jing realize that a knife wound of more than ten centimeters stretched across his chest, close to his heart.

If the scar was deeper, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Seeing that her eyes were wet and red, Qin Ming couldn't bear it, so he curled his lips into a smile and said, "It's just a skin injury, it's nothing serious."

Xu Jing felt a pain in her heart, she burst into tears, and lightly reprimanded, "Your face is pale, isn't it a big deal?"

As she spoke, the movements in her hands became lighter.

She will use cotton dipped in alcohol to help stop his bleeding little by little, and look up from time to time to check his reaction, lest she accidentally hurt him.

From the beginning to the end, there was a faint smile on Qin Ming's lips.

If it weren't for the thin layer of sweat on the back, it would be difficult to see any signs of pain.

Xu Jing got up slowly, picked up the bandage, half kneeled on the sofa, and wanted to bandage him.

Suddenly, Qin Ming grabbed her hand and stopped her movement.

Xu Jing was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Qin Ming frowned slightly, seemingly patiently, "The wound hurts too much."

"Then what should we do?" Xu Jing was a little anxious.

Qin Ming stared into her eyes and spoke tentatively.

"I heard that it doesn't hurt after blowing on it."

Xu Jing's original worries vanished in an instant, and she couldn't help but give him an annoyed look, "If you blow on it and it doesn't hurt, what do you need a doctor for?"

In Qin Ming's eyes, her angry and annoyed appearance was really extremely cute.

His black eyes were deep, and his throat couldn't help sliding up and down, "Why don't you try?"