A young girl emerged from the shadows, followed by tall, big-bodied bodyguards who surrounded her closely, a true show of a boss’s entourage.
The blurry figure gradually became clear.
The young man’s eyes narrowed slightly as he recognized the person who stepped out.
It was her.
With so many people on the other side, Jiang Ye’s expression darkened.
He could take down these men, but that didn’t necessarily mean he could handle even more of them.
Jiang Ye decided to sit down on the ground to conserve a bit of strength.
He looked towards Chuzheng against the light, “Are you satisfied with the show you’ve watched?”
The young man’s lips curled into a faint smile; despite his exquisite features being smudged with blood, it did nothing to detract from his attractiveness.
“`
Like a rose growing in the blood, it blossomed brilliantly in the dark.
Chuzheng stood three meters away from the boy, seriously answering Jiang Ye’s question, “I’m alright.”
The boy’s eyes were deep, “I haven’t satisfied you, it seems I need to try a bit harder.”
Chuzheng continued to walk forward.
A sense of alertness rose in the boy’s heart.
This woman, who was able to strip Sheng Ting naked and throw him in the restroom so calmly before, may well do something else now.
He no longer had the strength to fight so many people now.
Chuzheng walked up to him, and the boy gripped the knife in his hand tightly.
The dim light from the street lamp shone on the girl’s cool and beautiful profile as she slightly parted her lips, “Are you okay?”
“…”
Does he look okay?
Jiang Ye just smiled and said nothing.
“Where do you live? I’ll take you home,” Chuzheng offered when Jiang Ye did not respond, once again asking in a frosty tone.
Jiang Ye’s brows furrowed slightly.
“No need to trouble yourself.”
Uncertain of what the girl in front of him intended to do, Jiang Ye dared not reveal anything rashly.
“Okay.”
Chuzheng eyed him for a few moments, seeing that he apparently wouldn’t die for the time being.
Chuzheng turned to leave.
[Miss, are you sure?] the voice from King’s Account sounded in despair.
That’s what he said himself.
It has nothing to do with me!
Go home and sleep!
[Miss!!] King’s Account roared in despair as usual, [Are you serious? Look at him, he’s about to give out any moment! You need to be a good person!! How can you just leave him there!]
Then I’ll call 120 for him.
[…] King’s Account calmed down, [Miss, how can you do something so outrageously cruel without batting an eye?]
Chuzheng: “…”
Am I doing something wrong?
He’s been stabbed; only 120 can save him.
I’m not a doctor!
[Even if you’re right, shouldn’t you stay? Otherwise, how would people see you as a good person!?]
Chuzheng: “…”
It’s such a hassle.
Just get rid of it.
“What are you doing?” Jiang Ye asked warily as he saw Chuzheng take out her phone.
“Calling 120.”
Dizzy from the blood loss, Jiang Ye was struggling to remain standing.
“Don’t call.”
Chuzheng turned to look at him, walked back, squatted down, and with a poker-face, poked his abdomen with a whitened finger, “You’re wounded, you’ll die.”
Jiang Ye almost fainted from being poked.
Poke him twice more, and he’d really die!
Jiang Ye clenched his teeth, “If you call 120, I’ll die even faster.”
Chuzheng had already pressed 12, just short of one more 0, and stopped when she heard him.
Jiang Ye looked at the girl squatting in front of him, wondering what she was pondering.
After her contemplation, she continued pressing.
Jiang Ye didn’t see what she pressed, but instinctively reached out to snatch the phone away.
Chuzheng raised her hand to block him, but being much weaker, Jiang Ye ended up pushing her over instead.
Chuzheng fell into a pool of blood.
Without a thought, she kicked Jiang Ye away and jumped up.
Her foot hurt so much…
Suppressing the urge to hold her foot, Chuzheng looked down at Jiang Ye on the ground.
Has the Good Person Card gone mad? Suddenly pouncing on her!
“…”
Why isn’t he moving?
[Target of the mission dead, congratulations Miss on completing your first rewind, loading file…]