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15. Chapter 15(1/2)

After answering the phone, Qi Weichen hurried out. When he arrived at the police station, he saw Chu Qing and Qi Muyang huddling in the corner, each carrying a cup of brewed milk tea and drinking it. A police uncle next to him was educating them with great thoughts. The two of them looked pitiful, weak and helpless.

Chu Qing's face was purple, and there were also scars on her exposed neck and arms. The purple-red wounds stood out against the background of her fair skin. Qi Muyang looked even more pitiful. There were ruptures on the corners of her mouth and cheekbones, and there were some blood stains on her collar. There were all kinds of injuries in the places she could see.

Qi Weichen's eyes were cold, and his whole aura seemed to have changed. He looked depressed and cold. He couldn't help but shivering under his aura like a demon.

Chu Qing was the first to discover his arrival. After seeing his expression, he was timid and secretly stretched out his finger to poke Qi Muyang next to him. Qi Muyang looked at her gaze. After seeing Qi Weichen for some reason, he also felt guilty.

...What's going on with him? Why does it look so terrible?

The police uncle who was still educating them about the wrong fight was that when they saw the two of them suddenly turned into quails, he was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look over. After seeing a trace of doubt flashing in Qi Weichen's eyes, he looked around and suddenly realized: "Is this your brother?"

"...Hmm." Chu Qing responded with a thorn in the air.

"What's wrong with letting a child come?" The police uncle frowned, "Why don't you tell the parents directly? Do you really want to be detained?"

"Sorry, my parents are on a business trip and cannot come back for the time being. If you have anything, just communicate with me." Qi Weichen had already walked over while they were talking, and spoke in a cold voice.

The police uncle did not relax his eyebrows: "The Internet cafe owner cannot come for the time being. When he comes to the police station tomorrow, he will have to discuss compensation. Can you take responsibility?"

"I can." Qi Weichen looked at him, and his eyes could not see any emotion.

The policeman looked at him for a moment, and when he saw him so steady, he couldn't help but trust him. Seeing that the two children had been in the police station for a day, they were really pitiful. After he hesitating, he said, "Okay, come with me to register. If you call you tomorrow, remember to come here in time."

"Okay." Qi Weichen finished speaking, then lowered his eyes and followed him to register, without looking at the two of them from beginning to end.

After he left, Chu Qing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a feeling of uneasiness gradually came to her heart: "You said, he wasn't angry, right?"

"How could I know?" Qi Muyang said vaguely, then began to drink in big gulp with milk tea.

Chu Qing was speechless: "Can you still drink it?"

"If you don't drink it, it's a waste." Qi Muyang's eyes wandered, and he refused to admit it. He seemed a little scared of Qi Weichen like this, just like he was afraid of his father after making a mistake.

Chu Qing thought he made sense, but when he looked at the milk tea that he had left, he really had no appetite to drink.

After Qi Weichen registered his identity information, he walked towards them. When he saw that the milk tea in Qi Muyang's cup was empty, he glanced at him in an unknown way. Qi Muyang's scalp was numb, and he turned his face aside with a strong look.

"Do you want to drink? I still have half a cup here, which was invited by the uncle just now." Chu Qing noticed Qi Weichen's gaze and presented the remaining half cup with her.

Qi Weichen's eyes fell on the leftover milk tea. When he looked up, he saw half of her purple face. His air pressure instantly lowered. He turned around expressionlessly and walked out.

Chu Qing: "..." If you don't drink, you won't drink. Why is it so scary?

She and Qi Muyang looked at each other, sighed for a while, and went out with them. The two of them walked side by side, two or three meters away from Qi Weichen. Every time they saw Qi Weichen slow down, they couldn't help but shrink.

"...Fuck, can you have some prospects? Why are you afraid of him?" Qi Muyang lowered his voice impatiently.

Chu Qing glanced at him: "You are not afraid of him, why are you doing such a small voice?"

"...I've been in the police station for a day, can't I bet?" Qi Muyang showed off his strength and was about to continue speaking when he saw Qi Weichen in front of him suddenly stopping, and he suddenly lost his voice.

Chu Qing wanted to laugh at him, but realized that his expression was not right, so she quickly looked up and looked forward. Then she realized that Qi Weichen had turned around and waited for them at some point.

Qi Muyang walked slowly and firmly and shamelessly, he kept one step behind her. Chu Qing couldn't do anything to get along with him, so he could only walk forward with a tough bullet and said, "What's wrong?"

Qi Weichen did not answer her, but looked straight at Qi Muyang: "You are familiar with this place, are there any hospitals nearby?"

"We are all slightly injured, so we don't have to go to the hospital." Qi Muyang, the cat, temporarily lost his arrogant and irritable attributes under the aura of the great devil.

Qi Weichen's gaze turned to Chu Qing, and Chu Qing immediately said: "It's really okay. Even if you go to the hospital, you will at most disinfect and apply red medicine. You won't bandage or something. You will have to queue up for a long time. I'm so troublesome."

Qi Weichen was silent and continued to move forward for a while. Chu Qing and Qi Muyang exhaled at the same time. The two of them suddenly relaxed and looked at each other and pretended that nothing had happened before, and continued to follow Qi Weichen quietly.

Seeing that he kept walking forward, he had no intention of taking a taxi back to school. The two of them were not sure what he was going to do, but they didn't dare to ask directly, so they could only follow him slowly. Although the injuries on his body were not serious, they would also hurt. When he walked, it was involved in his muscles and it was indescribable to feel sour. However, even so, no one dared to let Qi Weichen stop and rest first.

Fortunately, Qi Weichen didn't walk long before entering a pretty high-end hotel. Chu Qing and Qi Muyang stopped after walking to the door, with a rare hesitation on their faces.

"Do you want to go in?" Qi Muyang pretended to be indifferent.

Chu Qing was a little confused: "I don't know, why did he go to the hotel suddenly?"

"How could I know? Why don't you ask him?" Qi Muyang tempted.

Chu Qing sneered, and when she laughed, she was involved in the wound, which made her breathless: "I won't ask, if you want to know, ask yourself."

"I don't ask..."

"Aren't you coming in?" While Chu Qing and Qi Muyang were quarreling, Qi Weichen appeared at the door of the hotel. The two of them immediately did not dare to say anything and followed them obediently.

Until they entered the room, both of them were confused and had no idea what Qi Weichen was going to do.

"Wait here." Qi Weichen said that, then threw the two of them in the house and turned around and left.

After a long time after the door was closed, Chu Qing spoke hard: "What the hell is he going to do..."

"I don't know, why don't we leave first while he is not here," Qi Muyang paused after saying that, realizing that his words were a little timid, so he immediately asked for a supplement, "I'm just hungry and want to go to have a meal. If you don't leave, stay and wait for him, I'll take a step first."

"You dare!" Chu Qing was afraid that he would really run away, so she hurried to stop him.

Qi Muyang took two steps back and ran out while she was unprepared, but she blocked her back again. Qi Muyang narrowed his eyes and wanted to break through, but was stopped by Chu Qing agilely. The two of them ran around the house, and finally ended with Chu Qing's physical strength and rushing to the door.

Qi Muyang won, and he curled the corners of his lips in a good mood. He immediately tensed up after touching the wound. He said to her with a proud look: "I'll go to have a meal first. You have a good chat with him and tell him not to always show off his bad face. Isn't it just that he can help bring us out? As for this..."

Before he finished speaking, the door lock cracked and he froze.

"What are you doing when standing here?" A cold voice without emotion came from behind.

Qi Muyang moved his Adam's apple and walked into the house after a while: "Oh, it's okay, I'm just a little hungry, I want to wait for you to have supper."

Chu Qing looked at him with contempt. Just as he was about to expose his true face, Yu Guang swept Qi Weichen and walked towards him. Her heart skipped a beat and she quietly retreated. She retreated and knocked her heel to the table legs. She didn't stand firmly and leaned back.

She exclaimed, and as she was about to fall on her back, Qi Weichen took a step forward, grabbed her wrist in time, and grabbed the person back.

"Can you be careful?" His voice was rarely stern. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the tears in her eyes, and his shoulders suddenly became stiff.

Chu Qing looked at him pitifully: "It hurts."

Qi Weichen noticed that the wrist she was holding was purple, and instantly let go of her hand, lowered her eyes and said, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay." Chu Qing breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that his tone was not as cold as before.

After she relaxed a little, she heard a sound of plastic and saw Qi Weichen holding a bag in her hand, and was taking out some alcohol, cotton balls and other things from it. She secretly looked at Qi Muyang and found that the other party was also peeking at her. The two of them felt embarrassed when they looked at each other.

...Can you be embarrassed? They caused the trouble, but Qi Weichen ran around. What's the matter?

"Sit down." Qi Weichen looked at Chu Qing.

Chu Qing hurriedly said, "I can come it myself."

"Sit down." Qi Weichen repeated.

Chu Qing sat down immediately and waited for him to deal with the injuries on her body. In fact, her injuries looked scary, but she didn't even have a broken hole, so there was nothing to deal with. She just needed to apply some potion.

She watched Qi Weichen dip his cotton ball seriously and clean up the dust on her scars bit by bit, and she couldn't help but dare not let out. Qi Weichen had never dealt with these things for anyone, and occasionally the force on her hands could not be controlled. Chu Qing could bear it, and she could only take a breath of air conditioning when dealing with the scratches on her knees.

Qi Weichen's hand stopped immediately, half-kneeled on the ground and lifted his eyelids to look at her: "It hurts a lot?"

"...a little bit." Chu Qing answered embarrassedly.

Qi Weichen paused for a moment and leaned over to her knees. When he saw his lips getting closer and closer to the wound, Chu Qing's heart almost went on strike until he stopped two centimeters away from the wound, and then whispered twice to her knees. When the soft and warm wind stroked the wound, the itchy feeling seemed to be healing quickly, and the heartbeat was pounding and losing control.

"What about this?" he asked seriously.

Chu Qing felt that her face was about to explode. It took her a long time to squeeze out a sentence from her teeth: "It's much better..."

Qi Weichen was silent for a moment, as if he had mastered some skills. Every time he helped her clean a wound, he would gently whip her. Chu Qing was in a bad mood, but when he met his serious eyes, he couldn't say anything he refused... And I don't know if it was a psychological factor, but I felt that after he whispered, he really didn't hurt that much.

Everything you could see on your body had been cleaned up, Qi Weichen's eyes fell on her cheeks. After Chu Qing realized what he was going to do, she swallowed her saliva and said weakly: "No need here..."

Before he could finish his words, Qi Weichen's hands had already held her face, and his slightly cool fingertips gently pressed behind her earlobe. Although he did not exert force, Chu Qing could clearly feel his presence. She stared at his face in a daze and magnified infinitely in her eyes. Finally, the perfectly shaped lips stopped at a dangerous distance.

When she remembered to hold her breath, he had already exhaled gently into her face twice. The fresh mint smell spread over her. She subconsciously closed her eyes, and then she felt a cold stinging pain coming from her face. Before she could react, the injury was treated.

"I don't have any other place to help you. You can go to the next room to deal with it. I just booked that room." Qi Weichen's cold voice rang.

Chu Qing paused, opened her eyes awkwardly, and when she looked at Qi Weichen, she also noticed Qi Muyang who was exploring behind him. Only then did she remember that there was a third person in the room, and she and Qi Weichen actually turned red in front of Qi Muyang... Her face turned red, she took the room card and alcohol cotton given by Qi Weichen and ran away, then closed the door after running out.

Qi Weichen withdrew his gaze and his shoulders were relaxed a little after a while.

Qi Muyang stared at him thoughtfully, and squinted for a while: "I don't think you are right."

"What's wrong?" Qi Weichen looked at him calmly.

Qi Muyang frowned: "Why are your ears so red? Healing it from my dad? But he will only be red when he is shy. Why are you so angry now? You are also shy?"

Qi Weichen was silent for a moment: "Don't think about it, come here." As he said that, he dipped the cotton ball again into alcohol.

"No, I'll do it myself... Of course, if you have to help, I won't refuse." Qi Muyang, like Chu Qing, first responded to rejection, but when he looked at Qi Weichen's cold eyes, he became honest in an instant.

Qi Weichen took the alcohol cotton and pressed it on his wound. Qi Muyang wailed and looked at him with a irritable look. He held back the moment he looked at him: "Can't you be gentle?!"

"Don't be spoiled." Qi Weichen replied with four words, then wiped his wound with alcohol cotton.

Qi Muyang was so painful that he cursed a swear word, but for some reason, he did not dare to refuse Qi Weichen's help. He just cursed and grabbed the sofa, like a pregnant woman waiting for delivery.

Seeing that there were so many injuries to be cleaned up, Qi Muyang tried to discuss after being forced for a long time: "Yes, why not do this? You can also give me a shout. I see that after you give her a shout, she doesn't seem to hurt."

Qi Weichen stopped his hand and answered that another piece of alcohol cotton fell on him. Qi Muyang whined like a puppy, and continued to curse with his head held high.

Qi Weichen calmly treated all the exposed wounds, and then looked at him: "Take off your clothes."

"Ah?" Qi Muyang's mind was a little confused.

Qi Weichen looked at him: "Take it off."
To be continued...
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