Wu Chi remained silent and stared at Jing Che, unable to breathe.
But how could Jing Che talk so much with this scumbag? He immediately and mercilessly threw him against the door wall, turned around, grabbed the hand of Bai Ling who was still in a daze, and left.
It wasn't until he was far out on the street that Bai Ling realized what he was saying, "Will my brother die?"
Jing Che paused and looked at her sideways, his eyes cold.
Bai Ling suddenly shrank his neck and looked at him timidly.
Jing Che had nothing to do with her, so he could only say indifferently: "It's a good thing I didn't break his legs."
Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief. She was not worried about whether her brother would die, but she was just afraid that such a crime would be placed on her head again.
She was afraid that Jing Che would hate her as much as those people did.
However, Jing Che didn't seem to have any reaction to this.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, brother Jingche." Bai Ling bowed to him sincerely.
Jing Che frowned and narrowed his eyes, "Do you think I just came here to help you out?"
Bai Ling blinked in confusion, "No, no, really?"
"You mean, you don't want to go with me, but want to be with that brother of yours?"
Bai Ling's dark eyes widened, he shook his head vigorously like a rattle, and then stared at him flattered: "Can I really go with you?"
Jing Che nodded lightly.
"But, I'm stupid, I, I..." Bai Ling didn't know what to say, but as she spoke, she tapped her leg, lowered her head and said, "My leg is twisted..."
Jing Che: "..."
He leaned down and held her little feet and looked at them. The kick Wu Chi had just kicked probably hit the door panel. When he thought of this, Jing Che still felt that he had to hit Wu Chi harder. .
Jing Che leaned down with his back to her and said calmly: "Come up."
Bai Ling was dumbfounded, still hesitating. Jing Che had forcefully grabbed his little hand and put it on his shoulder. The next moment, he was already being carried on Jing Che's back.
"Come back to Nanchao with me, I have something to do."
Bai Ling nodded stupidly, her face turning red.
Jing Che is carrying her.
Jing Che's hand, Jing Che's breath, Jing Che's voice.
So... charming.
Bai Ling carefully lay on his neck and whispered: "Brother Jingche."
Jing Che didn't respond to her and walked forward with an expressionless expression.
"If I get into trouble, can you please forgive me..."
Jing Che was quiet for a moment and said calmly: "Okay."
After hearing this, Bai Ling raised her lips, revealing her white and cute little tiger teeth.
"I, I really want to talk, but if you don't want to, you think I'm noisy."
"Won't."
"Then you don't want to pretend that you can't hear." Bai Ling continued to push further.
"… good."
Bai Ling lay on his neck contentedly and closed her eyes.
Someone in Bai Ling is in pain. Bai Ling is going to go with brother Jing Che to where he is...
From now on, everyone will be loved.
…
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"Going to Nanrong? Why are you going to such a far place?" Wen Zhigu looked at her brother who came to say goodbye to her with a puzzled look.
The most important thing is that Wen Youyi did not come to discuss with her, but had already asked for a long vacation from Sheng Qianmo, so he packed his luggage and came to talk to her.
Wen Youyi sighed: "Sister, do you still remember Ruwei?"
Wen Zhigu was stunned for a moment, then recalled something: "You mean the girl who has been following you these days?"