Zhao Qiang ran with Jiang Qingyan on his back. Jiang Qingyan could have walked by herself, but Zhao Qiang felt that carrying her on his back would make her walk faster.
Just now I wanted to defend there and wait for reinforcements, but the enemies were heavily armed and I couldn't stay in that position.
Zhao Qiang's running speed was indeed very fast, and his movements were very cool. He seemed to have eyes behind him, and the five or six pursuers behind him could not hit him.
"What do you like about me?" Jiang Qingyan said in Zhao Qiang's ear: "Why do you like me?"
"If you like it, you just like it. There's no reason why!" Zhao Qiang said, "I, Zhao Qiang, have never liked any girl except you in the past thirty years!"
"Tell me!" Jiang Qingyan said again.
Zhao Qiang said: "I don't know!"
"Tell me quickly!"
Zhao Qiang said: "I will tell you when you and I are about to enter the coffin!"
"rogue!"
The words were curses, but they didn't look angry at all. Instead, they were happy. This was exactly what Jiang Qingyan wanted. She was thinking that if she could get out alive, there would be nothing wrong with living with this person in this life.
I, Jiang Qingyan, am not a lady, and being with a gangster seems to be my fate.
Zhao Qiang carried her on his back and ran several hundred meters away from the villa. No one caught up with him. Zhao Qiang knew that Zhang Feng or Emiko was coming, so he hid in a small hole in the grass.
"Huhu..."
Finally able to sit down and rest, Zhao Qiang exhaled loudly.
"How are you?" Jiang Qingyan asked.
The distance between the two is very close, and each can feel the other's breathing, but they are not in the mood to experience this now.
"I'm fine!" Zhao Qiang was showing off.
In fact, he lost too much blood, his face was pale, and his body was shaking.
Jiang Qingyan said: "Let me take a look!"
"No, no, just a little injury!" Zhao Qiang said: "We can go out after a while. The gunfire is getting less and less now. When Fengzi eliminates them, we will go out. It's okay. Hehe, you still have to go out." It’s great to be alive... A little injury, nothing, nothing... "
Zhao Qiang fell down before he finished speaking.
"Zhao Qiang, Zhao Qiang..."
Jiang Qingyan screamed softly, tears coming out again. She untied Zhao Qiang's shirt. The clothes were all soaked with blood and sticky. The gunshot wound on Zhao Qiang's shoulder was still bleeding. Jiang Qingyan tore the clothes into strips. Then he tied up the wound and was able to barely stop the bleeding.
There were five or six wounds on his back, and there were small shrapnel stuck in the wounds, so he couldn't move.
"Why, why, why did you save me? You could have left alone. Don't you want your life?" Jiang Qingyan finally cried out in a low voice: "Why are you doing this?"
Jiang Qingyan picked up the gun on the ground and said, "Just wait, I'll call someone and I'll be back soon..."
As she said that, she went out. There were still sporadic gunshots in the distance, and Jiang Qingyan didn't notice any enemies nearby.
"Emiko, Emiko..." Jiang Qingyan shouted and ran inside.
Soon she saw Zhang Feng and others. Before she could speak, Zhang Feng asked: "Where is Zhao Qiang?"
"He, he, hurry up, over there, over there..."
Jiang Qingyan was right to let Zhao Qiang run out and call for help. Firstly, Zhao Qiang's wound was difficult to move; secondly, if he encountered an enemy, it would be over.
Zhang Feng didn't wait for her to finish speaking and said: "Quickly lead the way..."
…
"Woo, why don't you wake up?"
"I'm sorry before, it was my words that hurt you..."
"Are you still blaming me..."
"Don't you like me? Wake up quickly. If you don't wake up, I will go with a black man..."
…
Zhao Qiang heard such a voice in a daze, as if he was in a dream, and it seemed to be real, but he couldn't move, it seemed to be fake...
This is a dream!
"Zhao Qiang, Zhao Qiang..."
He heard someone calling him repeatedly, but Zhao Qiang couldn't move even if he wanted to get up, and he didn't know whether it was real or in a dream.
In a daze, he didn't know anything anymore.
Zhao Qiang was lying on the hospital bed, and Jiang Qingyan sat there to take care of him. She talked a lot and tears kept falling.
At this moment, the door to the ward opened and someone came in.
"Secretary Jiang, Er Qiangzi hasn't woken up yet?"
Jiang Qingyan stood up and wiped her tears and said, "President Zhang, he, he hasn't woken up yet!"
Following Zhuo Chaoyun, Jiang Qingyan greeted: "President Zhuo!"
Zhuo Chaoyun nodded and said nothing.
"Well, the doctor said he's fine, but he hasn't woken up yet..." Zhang Feng said.
Jiang Qingyan said: "Yes, I know!"
"Then I'll trouble you to take care of him!" Zhang Feng said.
"No trouble, no trouble..."
Zhang Feng went out.
Outside the corridor.
"It's already the third day. I didn't expect Zhao Qiang's injury to be so serious!" Zhuo Chaoyun said.
Zhang Feng said: "The doctor just said that it was originally just a gunshot wound, and the small wound on the back can be ignored. However, due to excessive blood loss and the strenuous exercise of the body after the injury, the blood supply to the head was insufficient. Without oxygen, the worst result is to become a vegetative state!”
"It's not that serious, right?" Zhuo Chaoyun was surprised.
Zhang Feng said: "I was careless this time. I didn't expect that Frederick would have so many reinforcements coming, and their resistance was very resolute!"
"Indeed, Holder was also seriously injured, and only two of his people were alive..."
Zhang Feng said: "Without Emiko, the situation might have been worse."
"Yes, she was the only one who destroyed most of the enemies!"
Zhuo Chaoyun looked at Emiko, who was sitting motionless in a chair at the end of the corridor.
"Er Qiangzi has a strong desire to survive. He will be fine!" Zhang Feng said.
"I hope so!"
Zhang Feng added: "And he also gained something, didn't he?"
"Haha, you're still joking at this time!" Zhuo Chaoyun said angrily.
Zhang Feng said: "It's just an injury. As long as he is alive, he will be fine. With Secretary Jiang taking care of him, he will definitely wake up."
Zhuo Chaoyun nodded.
In fact, Zhang Feng said that he felt very guilty. It was because he was careless, or he was too self-righteous. The cause was him and he had to bear the greatest responsibility.
Zhuo Chaoyun said: "Don't take what uncle said seriously in the morning. He is that kind of person. In fact, he really cares about us."
"I know!"
"When will you return to China?" Zhuo Chaoyun asked.
Because Zhao Qiang was injured, the original plan had to be changed. Zhang Feng said, "We'll wait until Er Qiangzi wakes up!"
"good!"
"Things here have come to an end. Let Chao Guang handle the rest. Anyone who disobeys will be killed!" Zhang Feng said coldly.
Seeing the murderous aura on Zhang Feng, Zhuo Chaoyun couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He was really angry. It would be much easier if he was tough on Frederick and the others this time. If he obeyed, he would stay. If he didn't, he would be punished. Kill.
Maybe he will use a tough attitude when facing such things in the future.
Zhuo Chaoyun said: "Chaoguang can do it, and Ivli can help!"
Zhang Feng nodded. He was a little indifferent to Yifuli.
"Oh, by the way, news came from Alfonso yesterday, saying he wanted to see you!" Zhuo Chaoyun said.
"Ignore him!"
"I think so too. It won't work if I don't put some pressure on him!"