It dripped on the ground.
Qin Jue didn't realize it, she just stared at Ruan Zhiyin, her eyes locked on her face.
The dagger was snatched, and Feng Qian was completely subdued.
Officer Ye hurriedly called someone to call the doctor who was waiting outside. The prisoners were all caught and injured. If they were prosecuted, they would all be punished.
Jiang Anzheng and Lin Jingfei were even more shocked and worried. They walked quickly to Qin Jue's side, but he was trying to break away.
Qin Jue paced slowly, her clean hand tightly holding Ruan Zhiyin who was a few steps away.
"Zhiyin."
His voice was hoarse and he called her name.
Ruan Zhiyin glanced at Qin Jue's hand on her wrist, and raised her eyes calmly: "Qin Jue, what are you doing?"
Even if he is injured now, the doctor should be found, not himself.
Qin Jue was stunned when she heard the words, and seemed a little dazed.
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 desperately wanted to grab it.
The wound was burning with pain, 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 Jue staggered, Jiang Anzheng hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said anxiously, "Ajue, you have to go to the hospital now."
Hearing Jiang Anzheng's words, Ruan Zhiyin seemed to think of something.
She frowned slightly, looked at Cheng Yuelin, and discussed in her voice, "Or... let's go to the hospital too."
Having said that, Qin Jue's tense figure eased a bit, and the hand that held her also loosened up a little.
Cheng Yuelin's dark and deep eyes looked at Ruan Zhiyin heavily, meaning unknown.
She was inexplicable, 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. Just now when he was fighting with Feng Qian, he accidentally scratched a piece of iron on the side.
Although the wound is not deep, it is more reassuring to have a tetanus shot.
Jiang Anzheng glanced at Cheng Yuelin's wound that was about to heal, and couldn't help cursing in his heart.
Qin Jue was stabbed, but Ruan Zhiyin was caring about others, how could she be so cruel
Cheng Yuelin glanced at Qin Jue, the other party had already tightened his jaw, and his face became more and more sad.
He retracted his gaze and couldn't help chuckling: "No need to go, this little injury, there is medicine at home."
Ruan Zhiyin nodded: "Okay, let's go."
After he finished speaking, he frowned again and looked at Qin Jue's hand that never let go.
"If you don't want to die, you should drag the doctor. If you want to die..." Ruan Zhiyin paused, glanced at Jiang Anzheng's disgust, and then said, "Please stay away from me too, don't let me take responsibility for killing people. , to be hated."
"Ruan Zhiyin! Ah Jue is already like this, can't you just say a few words?" Jiang Anzheng finally couldn't stand it any longer, and scolded in a deep voice.
Ruan Zhiyin's tone was sarcastic, and she said with a chuckle: "I didn't stab the knife, and I didn't hurt the person. I haven't accused you of implicated me, but you have the face to yell at me?"
"That's right, you're already stupid, so you'll be fooled by Lin Jingfei. If you didn't have Qin Jue, wouldn't you have to go back to the Jiang family with a diploma? It's beyond stupid."
In the glittering phoenix eyes, the irony is too strong.
Ruan Zhiyin has a good temper, but Jiang Anzheng didn't expect her to fight back. He was stunned for a while, but didn't know how to refute.
In terms of academic qualifications, Jiang Anzheng can only calculate the gold plated abroad, of course not as good as Ruan Zhiyin.
He is also a branch of the Jiang family, if it wasn't for his relationship with Qin Jue, the family wouldn't value him.
Cheng Yuelin quietly looked at her eloquent appearance, Mo Che's eyes were stained with playfulness, but he saw Qin Jue's too obtrusive hand, and his face fell again.
He raised his eyebrows in a sloppy manner and said indifferently, "Qin Jue, you always hold my wife away, do you not care about me at all?"
"Your wife?" Qin Jue's eyes were icy as he looked straight at the other party and retorted in a low voice, "Cheng Yuelin, your marriage was originally a fake."
"fake?"
Cheng Yuelin laughed, as if he had heard a funny joke.
Then, he raised his eyes lightly, took out the contents in the inner pocket of his suit, and his eyes seemed a bit frivolous: "I'm sorry, we are living together legally. Who the hell told you that this marriage was fake?"
Seeing what was in the opponent's hand, Qin Jue was stunned for a moment, his hand also lost strength, and Ruan Zhiyin lifted her arm and broke it away.
But she was no less shocked than Qin Jue. After all, who would have thought that Cheng Yuelin would actually bring their marriage certificate
He took it as soon as he took it, but he still took it out in front of Qin Jue so 'out of time' to 'show affection'.
But it was late at night, she was really tired, and she didn't want to be entangled with Qin Jue and others, so she pulled the hem of the man's clothes and whispered, "Let's go, let's go home."
Cheng Yuelin hooked his lips in a good mood, and responded lightly: "Well."
Then I thought about it again and again in my mind-
Well, let's go home.