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Chapter 340 It hurts like hell!

Chapter 340 It hurts so much!

Listening to He Jing's clamor, Jin Fei felt really funny. If He Jing knew that his kick had crushed the gangster's hand, I wonder if she would still scream like that.

However, when passing by the gangster who was knocked out, Jin Fei still crushed one of his hands with force. The bastard's hand also touched He Jing's body, of course he couldn't get it cheaper.

"Ah!!" A heart-wrenching cry sounded from behind. He Jing looked at him in wonder, but saw the fainting gangster humming and rolling on the ground.

Jin Fei put He Jing in the passenger seat, and also put it in the driver's seat himself, and started Porsche and drove out steadily. This time he was not driving fast.

At this time, his mind relaxed, and He Jing felt the stinging pain on his knees. He couldn't help but say "Ouch", lowered his head and looked carefully, stretched out his small hands, but he didn't dare to touch them.

Hearing He Jing's cry, Jin Feixin said that this woman had many problems. But when he turned his head, he was stunned. He Jing's slightly raised knees were covered with blood flowing, which had already flowed a lot, and it looked blurry and formed a sharp contrast.

He also took a breath. He didn't remember He Jing's leg injury before, and he didn't even notice it when he just came back with her. At this time, although he didn't know how heavy it was, he looked at He Jing's frowning brows and slightly trembling lips, and gasped in his heart.

Jin Fei quickly parked the car on the side of the road and talked about it, wanting to carefully see how serious the injury was.

He Jing was startled and quickly stretched out his bent legs, blocked his hands, and looked at Jin Fei with a vigilant look: "What do you want to do?"

"Swish!" Jin Fei smiled angrily. He Jing really has enough of that. Why are you doing so guarded? Do you really look like a bad person? He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you yet, I just want to see if your injury is serious!"

"Oh!" He Jing glanced at Jin Fei again, then believed his words and let go of his defensive arms. But he felt uncomfortable when he listened to Jin Fei's first half of the sentence.

What does it mean to be not interested in yourself? Do you think you are so ugly? You are not as beautiful as Dongfang Yu, but you are also a woman with a sense of xing? Her little mouth pouted, and she looked at Jin Fei bent down at the wound on her knees with anger. When Jin Fei's finger gently touched the flesh on her knees, a burst of stinging pain came from her heart, but she felt a little happy, and even he didn't know why.

Jin Fei carefully touched He Jing's upper mouth with his fingers, and felt relieved. The injury was not serious. He Jing's exaggerated expression almost scared him, and he thought he had hurt his muscles and bones.

This delicate woman was so angry that she was screaming loudly with such a little injury. Jin Fei sat upright and restarted the car, and said carefully, "I think I'd better take you to the hospital!"

"I won't go to the hospital!" He Jing said lightly.

"Why?" Jin Fei asked in wonder, and said to He Jing's firm tone.

"Anyway, I just don't go to the hospital. You just checked. Is there anything wrong?" He Jing said arrogantly, and then asked carefully.

"It's okay, it's just a skin trauma. It's okay if you bandage it, don't worry." Jin Fei said lightly, not knowing what to say next.

"Will that leave scars?" He Jing asked even more worriedly.

Jin Fei turned his head, looked at He Jing with a strange look, and couldn't help but smile: "It's okay, it won't leave scars." But he was funny in his heart. This woman really loves beauty. The first thing he thought of at this time was whether this wound would leave scars, and whether her head was funny. Cut.

"Huh--" He Jing breathed a sigh of relief, then prepared her body and tried to relax as comfortably as possible. She turned her head to Jin Fei who was driving and said, "You can send me home now!"

"You don't want to go to my house, do you?" Jin Fei looked at He Jing with a very slight look on his face, and was prepared that if this woman said yes, he would kick her out of the car without hesitation.

He Jing closed her eyes and shook her head: "Send me to the house I rented!"

"..." Jin Fei nodded, glanced at He Jing with a look, and said nothing. Although this woman has such a good temper now, he knew that she must be angry. Thinking about it, she did something a little too much just now.

I originally wanted to scare her, but I didn't expect to meet a little hooligan. If I hadn't returned earlier or later, I wouldn't know what irreparable happened. In that case, he would never forgive himself and would kill those little gangsters on the spot.

On the way, Jin Fei found a small pharmacy to buy some items to deal with wound bandages, and then returned to the car. Seeing He Jing looking at the small plastic bag in his hand with a strange look, she smiled and said, "This is bought for you to treat the wound. Although the wound is not serious, if it is not treated, it will still leave scars." Jin Fei deliberately aggravated the word "scar".

He Jing lowered her head and said "Oh" softly, without saying anything.

Until Jin Fei drove the car back to the "Tiandi Community", He Jing didn't say a word. He just kept looking at Jin Fei secretly when he was silent, especially the small plastic bag that Jin Fei put in front of him, and he was rumbling around, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Please help me up?" He Jing sat in the car and did not get out of the car. Looking at Jin Fei who was walking out of the car, she said pitifully, stretching out a small hand, hoping that Jin Fei could help him.

"Are you gouyin me in disguise?" Jin Fei held the car door with his hand and smiled at He Jing inside.

"I'll go up by myself!" He Jing's face changed and she said loudly. She felt that Jin Fei's face was too thick, and it was twice as thick as the ancient Great Wall in China. She was typically shameless.

She bent down and had to walk down by herself, then go upstairs, and never be ridiculed again.

The stinging pain from his knees made He Jing's heart contract slightly. Although he was trying to control it, he still let out a cry unnaturally. She is not a killer, nor has a strong body or resistance. She has grown up so big, and is as serious as today. This is the first time she has suffered such a big injury. She is just a delicate woman, weak and afraid of pain. Although she really wants to maintain her image and not be underestimated by herself, her physical abilities do not give her this face.

When she let out a soft cry and grinned, her face turned red. She felt that it was too embarrassing in front of Jin Fei, but she was reluctantly continuing to struggle.

"hey-hey!"

It was also when she was crying that Jin Fei smiled softly, bent down, reached out to hold He Jing's legs and back, hugged him directly, and then stretched out his feet and kicked the car door with a "bang".

Then, he walked towards the corridor without looking back!

"Bastard, who wants you to touch me? Put me down quickly!" He Jing shouted softly, thinking that he wanted to break free from Jin Fei's arms.

"Be honest, move again, be careful, I will really throw you out!" Jin Fei said viciously, his face cold. He didn't believe it anymore. A woman who looks so charming actually has such a stubborn temper. It's really rare in the world!

"Woo--" He Jing indeed shut up obediently, looking at Jin Fei's cold face, which made her unnaturally remember that in the dark area of ​​the five people, he was ruthlessly thrown down by him, and almost got molested by some little hooligans. He felt a little scared naturally. Jin Fei could do everything. If he really threw himself out, He Jing would not dare to imagine what the result would be. Will he be left alone by him? It is very possible.

"Sit down, don't move around!" After walking into the room, Jin Fei gently placed He Jing on the portable sofa. His movements were very gentle and not rude at all. He Jing didn't even feel the pain in his wound.

Then he picked up another sofa, sat opposite He Jing, reached out and lifted up He Jing's long legs and placed them on his legs, took off the leather shoes on her feet, took the medicines he bought from her, and then frowned and carefully treated her wounds.

Jin Fei is very good at dealing with these minor wounds, and it is quite simple to deal with, but He Jing is a little different when he is injured. He dare not act even if he is a little rude, as it will undoubtedly hurt He Jing.

He Jing was just a weak woman, not her own brothers. So Jin Fei handled it very carefully, as if he was caring for an exquisite porcelain.

"Hold on it, it will hurt!" Jin Fei suddenly looked up and looked at He Jing's eyes and said, holding a small glass bottle in his hand. It was alcohol in it. Only by washing the wound with alcohol can it be used to prevent inflammation. However, it is undoubtedly painful to wash it with alcohol on the wound, so he would remind He Jing to be careful in advance.

He Jing was originally immersed in the scene where Jin Fei treated her wounds with tenderness. When he saw it suddenly, his face suddenly turned red, and his head did not realize what he was saying just now.

The blush on his face just burned, and then a heart-wrenching sting came from his knees, which was even more painful than when he fell. He Jing couldn't help but tremble, and a scream of "ah" from his mouth, and his hands naturally stretched forward. He wanted to grab something, but he grabbed Jin Fei's hair. She didn't see what she was holding in her hand and leaned hard into her arms.
Chapter completed!
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