Compared with his own life and death, Bai Ling was more afraid that brother Jing Che would be angry.
Because Wu Chi's hands and feet were disabled by Jing Che, and he was disabled in order to vent her anger. If she wanted to save Wu Chi under such a premise, wouldn't it be equivalent to slapping Jing Che in the face?
Bai Ling would rather have his neck broken than destroy brother Jingche's dignity.
Therefore, Bai Ling said word by word with great difficulty, crying in pain: "No, I can."
Wu Chi seemed to have cursed something, narrowed his eyes viciously, and then strangled Bai Ling's neck mercilessly, while saying viciously: "Obviously he is just a fool, he has to do it for himself Do you really deserve such a good name? I would rather kill you than let that general get you!"
Bai Ling couldn't breathe at all, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes little by little. She felt like she was going to die.
His breath was completely robbed, and his whole brain seemed to be pulled away by something.
His eyes were closing little by little, stained with wet tears, and Wu Chi's vicious curses were still ringing in his ears...
"ah!"
A scream sounded immediately.
Extremely harsh.
Before Bai Ling could realize anything, he had already fallen down, but he fell into a warm and familiar embrace.
Bai Ling couldn't exert any energy in his body. He tried to reach out and grab something, but he couldn't grab it at all. He was about to fall down uncontrollably, but the next moment, he was picked up by a slender and powerful hand. , Bai Ling subconsciously clenched the clothes on his body, trying hard to open his eyes, but his whole body was groggy, and he felt like he was going to faint at any time.
Until she heard a familiar low voice above her head: "Lark."
Bai Ling seemed to hear hope all of a sudden.
Because that was the voice of brother Jingche, not anyone else's call, but the call of brother Jingche who gave her a name and gave her a new life.
It was Brother Jingche who was calling Bai Ling.
Bai Ling slowly opened her eyes with great difficulty, trying hard to see clearly the outline of the person holding her. Jing Che held her close to his chest, refusing to let her see anything. The next moment , before even hearing any cry, Bai Ling smelled the smell of blood, strong blood.
The smell of blood permeated the whole body, making Bai Ling feel trembling all over, as if he was remembering something. He was so scared that his whole body was trembling, and he crawled into Jing Che's arms with all his strength.
She heard Jing Che's words to coax her. Jing Che told Bai Ling not to be afraid. He said there would be no next time.
Bai Ling just cried, crying so hard that she couldn't help herself.
Feeling aggrieved and reassured.
What makes her feel aggrieved is that she can never get rid of the title of "Second Idiot". What makes her feel relieved is that she is held in the arms of brother Jingche. With brother Jingche by her side, she can finally stop worrying about being bullied by anyone. .
Jing Che carried the person all the way back to the yard, but Bai Ling never recovered. When Jing Che put the person back on her bed, when he lowered his eyes, he caught a glimpse of her originally white neck with a deep oh With red and swollen pinch marks, Jing Che's eyes darkened, and he was so angry that he wished he could go back and cut that beast into pieces.
Jing Che found the ointment, gently untied Bai Ling's clothes, and applied the ointment to her neck with a low expression. He pursed his thin lips and said nothing the whole time. The lines on his face were colder and tighter than before, giving people a A chill that is hard to get close to.