Chapter 148 This Man is a Demon
Chapter 148 This Man is a Demon
"boom"
The wooden door was kicked open. Jing Zhou had a cold face, and the low pressure around him seemed to condense into substance that could pierce through everything.
The first thing he saw was Jiang Yun's torn clothes, tears all over her eyes, fear and despair in her eyes, and a dull pain in his chest, "You're looking for death."
Looking in the direction of the sound, Jiang Yun saw Jing Zhou at the door. She was stunned at first. The thieves outside the house were subdued by Leng Yi's secret guards. They were either kneeling or lying, wailing. Hope suddenly filled her heart.
Leopard in the house knew he was no match for him, so he shouted, grabbed Jiang Yun's neck, pulled her up and held her hostage.
"Let me go, or I'll strangle him."
The black, hard and thick fingers tightly clasped Jiang Yun's neck, and the slender neck seemed like it would break with a single pinch.
Jiang Yun was in very bad condition at this time. Her shoes were kicked off during the struggle, and her clothes were torn into several pieces, barely hanging on her body. The slightest movement would expose her purple skin.
His hair was disheveled and stained with grass debris, his face was tear-stained, and he was about to fall apart.
Jing Zhou looked at the thief coldly, with anger in his eyes. Thinking that such a disgusting person had touched Jiang Yun, if he had come a little later, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"Do you still dare to escape?"
Jiang Yun was choked to the point of being unable to breathe, but he still heard these words and shook his head instinctively. His movements were so gentle that if Jing Zhou hadn't been staring at him, he wouldn't have noticed.
"Cold one."
In the blink of an eye, the thief who called himself Leopard Master fell to the ground, twitched a few times and then became motionless. Leng Yi appeared behind him, raised his head slightly, and put away his sword.
After breaking free from the shackles, Jiang Yun covered her mouth and coughed violently a few times. Her body couldn't stop shaking and her legs seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.
"come over."
Jing Zhou couldn't understand why he hadn't come yet. Did he want him to invite him? Seeing that he didn't move, he became even angrier and his voice became colder.
Jiang Yun was hunched over slightly, breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently, and he looked extremely painful.
After a short stalemate, Jing Zhou seemed to have lost his patience. He stepped forward and stopped two steps away. "I said, come here."
Jiang Yun seemed to have finally regained her breath. She straightened up and looked at the person in front of her, tears hanging on her eyelashes, and her eyes were filled with panic, fear, uneasiness, and resentment.
Tears fell down, and she suddenly burst into tears, "Ahhh, brother, I want you, wuwuwuwu, let me go, let me go."
"I hate you, I hate you, I want a brother, woooo."
The resentment that had been accumulating for several days finally burst out, and I cried until my heart was broken and I couldn't stop crying.
"You still have the energy to cry. It looks like you haven't learned enough of your lesson."
Jing Zhou's eyes were deep and his words seemed to be stabbing her with a knife, causing Jiang Yun to cry even louder in pain.
The next second, a robe fell down and wrapped him up. Jiang Yun sobbed as she watched him move, then she screamed and rushed over, opening her mouth and biting his shoulder tightly.
Jing Zhou frowned slightly and raised his hand to stop the secret guard from coming forward. Jiang Yun probably had no strength left, so she didn't feel any pain.
However, he was clearly biting himself fiercely, but the person who bit him ended up shaking all over.
Never mind. After all, I was also wrong in this matter.
He stretched out his big hands, put one arm around his waist, and put the other hand on the back of his head to comfort him gently, "Okay, stop crying."
Jiang Yun finally let go, holding onto his collar tightly with both hands, and looked up at him, her big wet eyes pleading, "Let me go, I want my brother, not you."
Jing Zhou grabbed his hand and was about to get angry, but when he saw the bloodstains on the tender fingertips, he endured it again.
"Close your eyes, I will take you away from here."
"Or do you want to stay here overnight?"
Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Jiang Yun bit her lower lip, lowered her head slightly, and slowly closed her eyes.
The next moment, he was picked up horizontally. He screamed in fear, and a threatening voice came from above his head, "Close your eyes."
His shoulders trembled slightly, but he nodded obediently.
Jing Zhou looked down at the person in his arms. Although he was afraid, he still closed his eyes. Only then was he satisfied. He stepped out and walked directly past the person on the ground.
The tall man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Mercy, mercy, it was Master Bao, no, it was him, it was the young master that the man in the room robbed, it has nothing to do with us."
Hearing the sound, Jiang Yun shrank back in fear. Jing Zhou noticed it and stopped, "Don't leave any one behind."
After saying that, he carried Jiang Yun and strode away, leaving behind only the sounds of wailing and fighting.
He threw the bodies of several people into the house, knocked over the oil lamp, and said, "Retreat."
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Leng Yi arrived at the inn first, changed to a room, asked for a bathtub, and greeted Jing Zhou at the door. "Bring some medicine for the wound, and make a bowl of soothing tea."
",,,yes."
Sitting in the bathtub, Jiang Yun still closed his eyes, the warm water made him slowly relax. Jing Zhou snorted and laughed, "Okay, you can open your eyes now."
He blinked his eyes and adjusted to the light in the room. "You take a bath obediently and don't even think about running away. Otherwise, I will break your legs. I mean what I say."
Satisfied to see Jiang Yun nod, Jing Zhou retreated behind the screen, sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it by himself.
Jiang Yun sat in the bathtub and began to take off her clothes. She threw the wet clothes into the basin on the side and began to wipe her body with a towel.
Looking at the purple scratches on her body, she felt a little aggrieved and sobbed softly, "Brother, where are you? They all bullied me, wuwu."
After scrubbing for a long time, he stepped out of the bathtub, picked up the towel hanging on the side, began to wipe his body, and wrapped his wet hair tightly.
When he heard the sobbing, Jing Zhou turned around to see what he was doing, but he just cried and didn't move.
Until the exquisitely curvaceous body came into view. Although only the rough outline could be seen through the screen, he still swallowed with a little difficulty and poured another cup of tea.
Jiang Yun got dressed and found a stool farthest from Jing Zhou to sit down. She looked at him timidly. Did this man want to monitor her all the time? She better not talk to him, in case he went crazy again.
"Knock knock,"
"Lord."
"Enter."
Seeing the familiar mask and figure, Jiang Yun trembled, clenched her palms, and her eyes were filled with unconcealable hatred.
Feeling his gaze, Leng Yi did not make any other moves. He put down his things and left quickly.
"Come here and apply the medicine."
After a moment of silence, Jiang Yun still timidly moved back and said, "I can do it myself."
"If you move again, I will break your wrist again."
Jiang Yun suddenly looked up at him, wondering why this man was so vicious. She gritted her teeth, stood up and sat next to him.
The big hand scooped up a piece of ointment and applied it roughly on the red and purple neck. Jiang Yun shrank back in pain.
"do not move."
Now Jing Zhou's voice was like a devilish sound to Jiang Yun. She was scared, but couldn't escape.
"hand."
The pale, slender hand stretched forward, followed by the shoulder, arm, skin injuries, bruises, applied medicine, and bandaged.
Jiang Yun sat quietly the whole time without even looking at him.
"Drinked."
I picked up the porcelain bowl on the table and took a sip. It was so bitter.
He frowned and licked his lips. He didn't want to drink it because it was too bitter. It must have been made with Coptis chinensis.
"Drink~~~"
tons tons tons
I pinched my nose and took a few gulps, then quickly poured some tea and rinsed my mouth. The bitter taste lingered on the tip of my tongue. Hiccup,
"If you dare to vomit, I'll have to drink ten bowls."
",,,"
This guy must be the devil's boss.
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