Chapter 17 (III)

She turned her head abruptly and looked at Feng Qian, "By the way, my mobile phone was taken away before, and it contains information about the company's projects, so I have to get it back."

Feng Qian pursed his lips tightly, as if he was impatient, but Qin Jue had already been controlled by him, and Ruan Zhiyin was just a woman who was powerless.

He just stared at Cheng Yuelin in the distance, and then raised his eyes casually: "On the sofa, go get it yourself."

The sofa is behind Feng Qian.

Ruan Zhiyin walked towards the sofa with a blank expression.

One step, two steps, three steps—

The moment she passed Feng Qian, she turned around abruptly. Before the other party could react, she turned away from Feng Qian's neck, and an arm wrapped around his shoulders turned around and pressed Feng Qian.

In a panic, the gun fell, Feng Qian was caught off guard by Ruan Zhiyin, and even Qin Jue, who was controlled by Feng Qian, fell to the ground unbalanced.

Although Ruan Zhiyin successfully suppressed Feng Qian, her strength was not comparable to his. Blue veins appeared on his neck, struggling to reach the gun beyond his arm—

With a muffled sound, the windows of the warehouse were completely broken, and the two policemen who had been waiting for a long time jumped in from outside.

Cheng Yuelin stepped forward at an unknown time, kicked the gun a few meters away, and subdued Feng Qian with the police who came later.

People on the ground were handcuffed.

After half a minute, the siren went off.

The police swarmed, and Officer Ye was relieved to see the situation in the warehouse.

Feng Qian never gave the snipers a chance to shoot in the distance. Fortunately, it was found a close gap just now.

Ruan Zhiyin was already exhausted, and she was able to stand up with Cheng Yuelin's arm.

Fortunately, Feng Qian drove away the others, so she dared to take the risk. Ruan Zhiyin did not resist when she was kidnapped, which also made Feng Qian lower his guard against her.
Of course, the most important thing is that Cheng Yuelin also understood what she meant.The police were far away just now, and it was he who kicked away Feng Qian's gun first.

Ruan Zhiyin really lost her strength, and half leaned on his arms, to express her relief that he understood her, her phoenix eyes curved and she smiled at the man in front of her.

But Cheng Yuelin saw her expression, with his eyes cold. He gritted his teeth and flicked her forehead, and said solemnly: "Ruan Yingying, with your ability, you dare to fight Feng Qianbi?"

Feng Qian is very old, but when he was young, he had actually been involved in society, and he had fought many times, and he was a man.

He knew that because of Yang Xue's incident, Ruan Zhiyin went to someone to learn martial arts after graduating from high school, and the two of them met in that guild hall.

But the moment he understood Ruan Zhiyin's plan, Cheng Yuelin was still furious, but couldn't stop it.

There was even a bit of sourness in her heart. Could it be that Qin Jue was so important that she would not hesitate to take risks?

"But I still succeeded."

Ruan Zhiyin's smile stopped at the corner of her mouth, and she touched her aching forehead, but she didn't care about Cheng Yuelin.

After a few seconds, thinking of Cheng Yuelin's hard work, he was finally grateful, and said, "Don't worry. Even if it was you, I would have done the same."

What Ruan Zhiyin wanted to express was to thank him for saving her. If Cheng Yuelin was unfortunately kidnapped one day, she would definitely try her best to save him.

Even Qin Jue, who doesn't like to have grudges with others, can get into this kind of trouble. With a arrogant, arrogant personality like Cheng Yuelin, she don't know how many grudges he has already made.

Ruan Zhiyin couldn't help sweating for him.

Instead, Cheng Yuelin, who was stunned for a moment when he heard her last sentence suddenly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising a shallow arc, and his ears were dyed with a very light crimson.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he clenched his fists, but his tone was as loose as ever, and he answered in a non-salty and indifferent voice: "Well."

This woman is quite conscientious.

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On the other side, Qin Jue finally untied Lin Jingfei's handcuffs. He turned around, only to see Ruan Zhiyin half leaning on Cheng Yuelin's arms. The smile on her face was too dazzling.
After making up his mind, thinking of the situation just now, he paced over.

"Zhiyin, you... are you alright?"

Ruan Zhiyin's face sank when she heard the voice.

She raised her eyes to look at Qin Jue, who was one meter away, and shook her head expressionlessly, but said nothing.

Qin Jue noticed her indifference and said, "In the situation just now, I—"

He hesitated, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Ruan Zhiyin already understood what he wanted to say.

He probably wanted to say that he chose to save Lin Jingfei because he had to choose because of the circumstances at the time.

Although he saved Lin Jingfei, he and himself took the risk together. Even if Feng Qian attacked him, he would not hurt her again.

Thinking of this, Ruan Zhiyin interrupted him with a sneer: "Qin Jue, Lin Jingfei makes me sick, but you don't let me feel better. What, do you feel like a savior? Guilt to save Lin Jingfei, and then let me take the danger with you? Or play affectionately again to rescue me?"

"Why should I take it with you? We are no longer related. Why do you feel that you can make decisions for me?"

"Or do you want to say that you saved Lin Jingfei because you wanted to fulfill your promise to grandma? But your selfishness to fulfill your own kindness makes me sick a thousand times more."

"I saved you, but for the sake of your helping me. Within the scope of my ability, if you were someone else, I would do the same. If you say you want to repay- then please don't appear in front of me again!"

If it weren't for Qin Jue and Lin Jingfei, she wouldn't be involved in such a thing at all.

Ruan Zhiyin vented all her backlogged emotions, no longer waiting for Qin Jue to react, and turned to look at Cheng Yuelin: "I'm tired, let's go."

Qin Jue had been stunned for a long time, only the scarlet eyes stared at her, and her words echoed repeatedly in his ears—

"She made me nauseous, and so did you."

"You make me sick a thousand times more."

"Please don't appear in front of me again."

Knowing her good-natured nature, Qin Jue was even more shocked by Ruan Zhiyin's deep-seated disgust. But since when did she have such a profound disgust for him?

He wanted to escape the words just now, but it was engraved into his memory over and over again, like a sharp blade, constantly cutting his heart, suffocating, accompanied by an overwhelming powerlessness.

Qin Jue sank in the rolling thoughts, while Feng Qian was pressed by the two policemen and walked out, as if he had given up hope, his face was full of frustration, and he lowered his head and remained silent.

But who knows, when passing by Qin Jue's side, his eyes suddenly cracked, and he burst out with tremendous strength, and suddenly broke away from the policemen on the left and right, and he took out a dagger from nowhere, and his handcuffed hand held the knife and stabbed it To Qin Jue.

"Be careful--"

Officer Ye's shouting sound suddenly sounded.

Ruan Zhiyin turned her head in response, and saw Qin Jue who was half-kneeling on the ground, clutching her stomach.

Blood gushed out along the handle of the knife, smeared on the shirt, the strong contrast between white and red, dazzling and bright.

The knuckles of the palm covered the wound, and the blood gradually overflowed between the fingers, dripping on the ground.

Qin Jue didn't realize it. Hhe just stared blankly at Ruan Zhiyin, his eyes locked on her face.
The dagger was taken, and Feng Qian was completely subdued.

Officer Ye hurriedly called someone to call the doctor who was waiting outside. The prisoners were all caught but made other injured. If they were prosecuted, they would all be punished.
Jiang Anzheng and Lin Jingfei were even more shocked and worried. They walked quickly to Qin Jue's side, but he was trying to break away.

Qin Jue paced slowly, her clean hand tightly holding Ruan Zhiyin who was a few steps away.
"Zhiyin."

His voice was hoarse and he called her name.

Ruan Zhiyin glanced at Qin Jue's hand on her wrist, and raised her eyes calmly: "Qin Jue, what are you doing?"

Even if he is injured now, heshould find a doctor, not her.

Qin Jue was stunned when he heard the words, and seemed a little dazed.

Yeah, what is he doing?

He just didn't want her to leave like this, he wanted to see worry and tension on her face. It always felt like something slipped through his fingers, and he desperately wanted to grab it.

The wound was burning with pain. Sweat was oozing from his forehead, and his thin lips were faintly pale. But the silence in her eyes caused him even more pain.

Qin Jue staggered, Jiang Anzheng hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said anxiously, "Jue, you have to go to the hospital now."

Hearing Jiang Anzheng's words, Ruan Zhiyin seemed to think of something.

She frowned slightly, looked at Cheng Yuelin, and discussed with him "Or... let's go to the hospital too."

Having said that, Qin Jue's tense figure eased a bit, and the hand that held her also loosened up a little.

Cheng Yuelin's dark and deep eyes looked at Ruan Zhiyin heavily, meaning unknown.

She was inexplicable, pursed her lips, and continued to persuade, "Your arm is also scratched and needs to be bandaged."

She was referring to the wound on Cheng Yuelin's forearm. Just now when he was fighting with Feng Qian, he accidentally scratched a piece of iron on the side.

Although the wound is not deep, it is more reassuring to have a tetanus shot.

Jiang Anzheng glanced at Cheng Yuelin's wound that was about to heal, and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Qin Jue was stabbed, but Ruan Zhiyin was caring about others, how could she be so cruel?

Cheng Yuelin glanced at Qin Jue, the other party had already tightened his jaw, and his face became more and more sad.

He retracted his gaze and couldn't help chuckling, "No need to go. This little injury, there is medicine at home."
Ruan Zhiyin nodded, "Okay, let's go."

After she finished speaking, she frowned again and looked at Qin Jue's hand that never let go.

"If you don't want to die, you should drag the doctor. If you want to die ..." Ruan Zhiyin paused, glanced at Jiang Anzheng's disgust, and then said, "Please stay away from me too. Don't let me bear the burden of killing people is hated by people."

"Ruan Zhiyin! Jue is already like this, can't you just say a few conforming words?"Jiang Anzheng finally couldn't stand it any longer, and accused him in a deep voice.

Ruan Zhiyin's tone was sarcastic, and she said with a chuckle, "I didn't stab him, and I didn't hurt people. I haven't accused you of implicated me, yet you have the face to yell at me?"

"That's right. You were originally stupid, so you were fooled around by Lin Jingfei. Without Qin Jue, wouldn't you have to go back to Jiang's family with a diploma? Stupid."

In the glittering phoenix eyes, the irony is too strong.

Ruan Zhiyin has a good temper. Jiang Anzheng did not expect that she would fight back, and was stunned for a while, but he didn't know how to refute.

In terms of academic qualifications, Jiang Anzheng can only go abroad to get a diploma, of course not as good as Ruan Zhiyin.

He is also a branch of the Jiang family, if it wasn't for his relationship with Qin Jue, the family wouldn't value him.

Cheng Yuelin quietly looked at her eloquent appearance. His dark eyes were stained with playfulness, but he saw Qin Jue's too obtrusive hand, and his face fell again.

He raised his eyebrows in a sloppy manner, and said indifferently, "Qin Jue, you always drag my wife and don't let her go. Do you not care about me at all?"

"Your wife?"Qin Jue's eyes were as cold as ice, she looked straight at the other party, and retorted in a low voice, "Cheng Yuelin, your marriage is a fake."

"Fake?"

Cheng Yuelin laughed, as if he had heard a funny joke.

Then, he raised his eyes lightly, took out the contents in the inner pocket of his suit, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be a bit frivolous: "I'm sorry. We are living together legally. Who the hell told you that this marriage was fake?"

Seeing what was in the opponent's hand, Qin Jue was stunned for a moment. His hand also lost strength, and Ruan Zhiyin lifted her arm and broke it away.

But she was no less shocked than Qin Jue. After all, who would have thought that Cheng Yuelin would actually bring their marriage certificate?

He took it as soon as he took it, but he still took it out in front of Qin Jue so 'out of time' to 'show affection'.

But it was late at night. She was really tired, and she didn't want to entangle with Qin Jue and others, so she pulled the hem of the man's clothes and whispered, "Let's go. Let's go home."

Cheng Yuelin hooked his lips in a good mood, and responded lightly: "Well."

Then he thought about it again and again in his heart-

Well, let's go home.