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Almost subconsciously, Jin Zhou pressed the opponent's wrist with his hand.

But all this happened too unexpectedly, his movements failed to stop the opponent, and the dagger that hit straight hit his lower abdomen.

His nerves were so tense that he couldn't feel any pain.

In other words, he didn't have the extra thought to feel the pain at all.

After the dagger was drawn away, it was stabbed again.

This time Jin Zhou quickly grabbed the opponent's forearm with both hands, but the man rushed forward with all his strength, and Jin Zhou could only retreat step by step.

He frowned and raised his eyes, and glanced at the person who attacked him, only to see that the person's brows were full of murderous looks, and he looked like a person with blood on his hands.

"Crooked brother?" Jin Zhou tried to call out.

Yang Shiyu had only reminded him this morning, and he could only think of this character.

Stabbing someone without saying a word is really "crooked".

Jin Zhou's call was obviously the right person, Brother Wai raised his gaze to meet Jin Zhou's, and the murderous look in his eyes became stronger.

Jin Zhou's original intention of calling someone was not to find out who this person was, but to distract the other party and then take the opportunity to grab the dagger.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, his back hit the wall on the side of the road, and the dagger almost hit his stomach again. Fortunately, he put all his strength into his hands, and pushed the crooked brother's hand abruptly. go back.

Always passive defense is not an option, Jin Zhou intends to turn sideways and let Brother Wai hit the wall by himself, but at this moment, something unexpected happened.

A black figure rushed over from nowhere, and when he was still a few steps away from the two of them, he leaped high and kicked Brother Wai to the ground a few meters away.

Jin Zhou was stunned for a moment, but the black figure rushed forward and kicked away the dagger in Brother Wai's hand without pausing at all.

Brother Wai stepped back and got up from the ground, looked at Jin Zhou, and then at the black figure. He probably knew that the situation was not good, and fled into the night wisely.

The black figure didn't catch up, and came to Jin Zhou's side in two or three steps, and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

Although there were no street lights on the path, under the dim moonlight, Jin Zhou could still see clearly that the person who rescued him was a handsome young man.

"I..." The nerves relaxed suddenly. Just as Jin Zhou said a word, he felt a tearing pain in his left lower abdomen. He looked down and saw that the corner of his clothes had been dyed blood red at some point.

The word "it's okay" couldn't be said, Jin Zhou's brain was shrouded in violent dizziness, and his consciousness was just so blurred.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the white roof of the car, and the siren of an ambulance echoed in his ears.

I don't know who was holding the hand tightly, and the warmth came through the palm.

Jin Zhou turned his head to look, and when he saw the reassuring figure, he subconsciously pulled out a faint smile: "Yang Shiyu..."

"I'm here." Yang Shiyu leaned over quickly, "Don't talk."

It hurts……

Jin Zhou wanted to say.

But he glanced at the situation in the ambulance, and asked, "Where's the handsome guy who saved me?"

Yang Shiyu was furious: "What time is he still handsome!"

Consciousness blurred again, and when Jin Zhou woke up completely, the sun outside the window had already risen high, and the memory of being stabbed was like a dream, as if he had just slept for a while. Sleep.

But looking at the person lying beside the bed, Jin Zhou knew that he was not dreaming.

The sun shone into the ward through the window frame and sprinkled on Yang Shiyu's hair. Jin Zhou couldn't help touching the shiny hair tip with his fingers, but before he could play a few pranks, Yang Shiyu He suddenly raised his head and took his troubled hand.

"Are you awake?" Yang Shiyu asked hoarsely.

His eyes were bloodshot, with thick dark circles under his eyes.

Having known Yang Shiyu for so many years, Jin Zhou has never seen him look so haggard.

"Did you not sleep?" Jin Zhou asked.

Yang Shiyu didn't answer. He closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, then took the glasses aside and put them on: "What do you want for breakfast?"

Jin Zhou was in a trance for a moment. Feeling the pain in his left abdomen, he asked strangely, "Can I eat?"

In his prediction, his intestines may have been amputated. How can he still eat in this situation?

"Yes." Yang Shiyu said, "The tip of the knife only penetrated 2.5 centimeters, and no internal organs were injured."

"Huh?" Jin Zhou raised his upper body abruptly, trying to see the wound on his left abdomen, but the sudden severe pain made him lie down again.

It seems that the skin trauma should not be underestimated.

"Don't move around." Yang Shiyu frowned and pressed Jin Zhou's shoulders, as if he wanted to tie Jin Zhou to the bed.

"I thought it was a big deal." Jin Zhou originally thought that if he couldn't take care of himself, he could just rely on Yang Shiyu for the rest of his life, so he dared to do it for a long time, all because of scaring himself.

"Do you still think it's a trivial matter?" Yang Shiyu's face darkened, "Do you know how dangerous it was last night?"

Speaking of this, Jin Zhou felt strange, turned his head to look at Yang Shiyu and asked, "If I remember correctly, it was you who accompanied me in the ambulance last night?"

Yang Shiyu lowered his gaze, looked at his watch, stood up and said, "I'm going to buy breakfast."

What are you doing, can your evasive attitude be any more obvious?

But Jin Zhou didn't bother to ask, he probably knew it in his heart, and fell asleep with the corner of his mouth lightly curled up.

About ten minutes later, Yang Shiyu returned to the ward with a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

Following him was Ren Wenli, whom Jin Zhou hadn't seen for a while.

"How do you feel?" Ren Wenli came to the end of Jin Zhou's bed and helped him shake the head of the bed.

"It's okay." Jin Zhou took the breakfast from Yang Shiyu and put it on the shelf in front of him, "It just hurts."

"Can it not hurt?" Ren Wenli said to Jin Zhou, and then said, "Don't worry, we are already doing our best to arrest Wei Jie."

"Wei Jie?" Jin Zhou took a sip of porridge and looked at Yang Shiyu who was beside him.

"It's Brother Crooked." Yang Shiyu said, "He fled to other provinces, but he won't be able to hide for long."

"Is that so?" Jin Zhouxin said that this man escaped really fast, then looked at Ren Wenli and asked, "Didn't you catch him yesterday?"

Ren Wenli looked at Yang Shiyu, knowing that Jin Zhou was well-informed, so she simply told everything from the murder of Wang Darong.

"So, Brother Wai didn't know that he had been exposed and was still living a normal life. But he was very vigilant. As soon as the police appeared around him, he was ready to run away."

Jin Zhou drank all the porridge intermittently, and wiped his mouth with the tissue that Yang Shiyu handed over.

"He probably also wanted to fake you as a suicide." Ren Wenli said, "But he didn't expect to be exposed so quickly, and he didn't have time to prepare, so he could only choose a simple and rude method."

Speaking of this, Ren Wenli put on a sincere tone: "Jin Zhou, you really shouldn't interfere in this matter. We have been protecting Wang Chunxia, ​​and we never thought he would follow you."

Jin Zhou himself did not expect that one of Wang Hetai's thugs would be so insane.

Even though they are already wanted by the police, they still have to drag someone behind them.

Fortunately, he was lucky enough to be rescued by a handsome young man.

"I will be careful in the future." Jin Zhou said.

Ren Wenli sighed, and gave Yang Shiyu a perplexed look, as if to say: You should take care of it yourself.

After Ren Wenli left, there were only Jin Zhou and Yang Shiyu left in the single room.

The nurse came to hang up a bottle of water for Jin Zhou, told him some precautions, and said that there was no other problem, and he could be discharged in the afternoon at the earliest.

"Would you like to go back and have a rest first?" Yang Shiyu obviously didn't sleep the whole night, Jin Zhou was unavoidably worried, but what he said was, "Look at the beautiful beauty of the prosperous age, let's see what you have ruined. "

Veins appeared faintly on Yang Shiyu's forehead: "You don't even think about who it is for?"

"I know you're doing it for me." Jin Zhou said, "I'm really fine, didn't all the crooked brothers escape to other provinces?"

"We'll talk about it after you finish the infusion." Yang Shiyu obviously didn't want to talk about this issue.

"Huzi and the others will come over later, don't worry, go back and rest quickly."

As soon as Jin Zhou finished speaking, there were noisy footsteps outside the ward. The next second, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Liu Yongchang walked in with a dozen younger brothers.

"Who the hell did it?" Liu Yongchang yelled angrily as soon as he entered the door.

"Brother Liu, it's just a skin injury." Jin Zhou calmed down first, "Why did you bring so many people to the funeral?"

"Say something unlucky!" Liu Yongchang looked at Jin Zhou from head to toe, "Where is the injury?"

"Small injury." Jin Zhou lifted the quilt, lifted the hem of the hospital gown, exposed his flat belly, looked at the area covered by white gauze, "here, here it is, two centimeters."

"He's fine." Yang Shiyu stood on the other side of the hospital bed, casually grabbed the corner of the quilt, gently moved it, and covered Jin Zhou tightly again.

"It's fine." Liu Yongchang finally calmed down, "Tell me who did it."

Between brothers, if you don't talk, you will see others.

Jin Zhou omitted some unnecessary details and gave the name of the crooked brother.

"Okay, I'll also ask my friends to find out where the turtle son is hiding."

"Hey, Brother Liu," Jin Zhou glanced at Yang Shiyu who was standing aside with inexplicable guilt, "There is really news, you tell the police, don't make trouble for yourself."

"Don't worry, I have a measure." Liu Yongchang said something, and then said to Yang Shiyu, "You take good care of your man here, and you can come to me if you have any questions."

What he said was really like telling his brother Ma Zi.

Jin Zhou wanted to laugh a little, but seeing Yang Shiyu's expressionless face, he endured it.

Huzi and Xiaowu stayed here to take care of Jin Zhou, and Jin Zhou had a reason to let Yang Shiyu go back to rest.

But before leaving, Yang Shiyu signaled the two to go out and wait, then took out a bunch of keys from the drawer where they kept their belongings, and said to Jin Zhou, "I'll go to your house."

"Why, go and monitor my house?" Jin Zhou joked, "You are really a pervert, Your Honor."

"Go and pack your things." Yang Shiyu said with a dark face, "From today onwards, you will move into my house."

Jin Zhou was a little surprised. Could it be that the legendary blessing is a blessing in disguise?

Although it was true that there was an accident last night, but he only suffered a skin trauma, and in exchange for living with Yang Shiyu, isn't that a profit?

"However," Yang Shiyu suddenly changed the topic, "You are not allowed to go out during this time."

Jin Zhou was stunned: "What?"

"I said," Yang Shiyu slowed down and repeated, "until Wei Jie is caught, you should stay at my house and not go out."

"Where is my car repair shop?" Jin Zhou asked, "I still have a job, brother."

"Do you usually work hard?" Yang Shiyu asked back.

"I..." Jin Zhou was at a loss for words, and immediately switched to another job, "Aren't I a good lawyer?"

"There is no discussion." Yang Shiyu said, "If you are not allowed to go out, you are not allowed to go out."

"Judge Yang," Jin Zhou looked at Yang Shiyu incredulously, "You are—"

"Do you want to talk about illegal detention?" Yang Shiyu took the initiative to answer.

However, his words did not interrupt Jin Zhou.

"——This is forced love." Jin Zhou "tsk tsk" twice, "You are so perverted."

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