My Groom Ran Away

It dripped on the ground.

Qin Yue didn't realize it, she just stared at Ruan Zhiyin, her eyes locked tightly on her face.

The dagger was taken, and Feng Qian was completely subdued.

Officer Ye hurriedly asked people to call the doctor waiting outside. The prisoners were all caught and injured. If this is pursued, they will all be punished.

Jiang Anzheng and Lin Jingfei were even more shocked, full of worry, and walked quickly to Qin Ju's side, but he struggled to break away.

Qin Yue paced slowly, her clean hand tightly grabbing Ruan Zhiyin a few steps away.

"Zhiyin."

He has a hoarse voice and calls her name.

Ruan Zhiyin glanced at Qin Jue's hand on her wrist, and calmly raised her eyes: "Qin Jue, what are you doing?"

Even if he is injured now, it is the doctor who should find him, not himself.

Qin Yue was startled when she heard the words, and seemed a little at a loss.

Yeah, what is he doing?

He just didn't want her to leave like this, he wanted to see worry and tension on her face. It always felt like something slipped through his fingers, and he was desperate to catch it.

The wound was fierce and painful, sweat was oozing from his forehead, and his thin lips were faintly pale. But the silence in her eyes caused him even more pain.

Qin Yue staggered, Jiang Anzheng hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said anxiously: "Ayue, you have to go to the hospital now."

Upon hearing Jiang Anzheng's words, Ruan Zhiyin seemed to have thought of something.

She frowned and looked at Cheng Yuelin, discussing in her voice: "Or... let's go to the hospital too."

Speaking of this, Qin Ju's tight figure eased a bit, pulling her hand to relax.

Cheng Yuelin's dark and deep eyes looked at Ruan Zhiyin heavily, meaning it was unclear.

Inexplicably, she pursed her lips and continued to persuade: "Your arm is also scratched and needs to be bandaged."

She was referring to the wound on Cheng Yuelin's forearm. When he was fighting with Feng Qian just now, he accidentally scratched the iron piece aside.

Although the wound is not deep, it is safer to get a shot of tetanus.

Jiang Anzheng glanced at Cheng Yuelin's wound that was about to heal, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Qin Yue was stabbed, but Ruan Zhiyin was caring about others. How could she be so cruel?

Cheng Yuelin glanced at Qin Yue, the other party had already tightened his jaw and his face became more and more mournful.

He retracted his gaze and couldn't help but chuckle: "No need to go, this little injury, there is medicine at home."

Ruan Zhiyin nodded: "That's OK, let's go."

After he finished speaking, he frowned and looked at Qin Ju's hand, which had always been unwilling to let go.

"You don't want to die, you should drag the doctor, if you want to die..." Ruan Zhiyin paused slightly, glanced at Jiang Anzheng's disgust, and then said, "Please stay away from me too, don't let me bear the responsibility of killing people. , Is hated by others."

"Ruan Zhiyin! A Jun is already like this, can't you just say a few words?" Jiang Anzheng finally couldn't stand it, and he made a deep accusation.

Ruan Zhiyin sneered and laughed: "I didn't stabbed the knife, and I didn't hurt the man. I haven't accused you of hurting me, but you have the face to yell at me?"

"That's right, you are stupid in the first place, so you will be played around by Lin Jingfei. If you don't have Qin Jue, wouldn't you have to go back to Jiang's house with a diploma?

In the lingering phoenix eyes, the irony is too strong.

Ruan Zhiyin has a good temper. Jiang Anzheng didn't expect that she would actually fight back. She was stunned for a while, but she didn't know how to refute it.

Regarding academic qualifications, Jiang Anzheng can only count the gold plated abroad, which of course is not as good as Ruan Zhiyin.

He is also a partial member of the Jiang family. If it were not for Qin Ju's relationship, he would not be valued in the family.

Cheng Yuelin quietly looked at her sharp-toothed look, Mo Che's eyes were stained with playfulness, but Qin Jue's eyes were too obstructive, and his face dropped again.

He raised his eyebrows casually, and said coldly: "Qin Jue, you always drag my wife, don't you put me in your eyes at all?"

"Your wife?" Qin Yue's eyes were cold, staring straight at each other, and retorted in a low voice, "Cheng Yuelin, your marriage was originally fake."

"fake?"

Cheng Yuelin chuckled, as if he had heard what a funny joke.

Then, he raised his eyes faintly and took out what was in the inner bag of the suit. The bottom of his eyes seemed to be a little frivolous: "Excuse me, we are in a legal cohabitation relationship. Who on earth told you that this marriage was fake?"

Seeing what was in the opponent's hand, Qin Yue was stunned for an instant, and immediately lost strength in his hand, and Ruan Zhiyin directly raised his arm and broke away.

But she was no less shocked than Qin Ju, after all, who would have thought that Cheng Yuelin would actually carry their marriage certificate?

Bring it and bring it, he actually brought it out in front of Qin Ju in such an ‘untimely’ way.

But it was late at night, and she was really tired, and she didn't want to pester Qin Ju and others anymore, so she pulled the man's clothes down and whispered: "Let's go, let's go home."

Cheng Yuelin curled her lips in a good mood, and responded lightly: "Yeah."

Then I remembered repeatedly in my heart-

Well, let's go home.