A face as like as two peas, but this is obviously not the one he knows.

That cold voice should be the twin brother who captured him that day, Xi bingche, but he didn't know his name very well.

Maybe it's because of "knowing" that he didn't choose to leave people behind, right?

After several times of "observation", I saw that the man's face was getting worse and worse, and his eyelids had to be closed all the time, but he refused to close them.

But in the end, I couldn't resist the weaker and weaker consciousness, and I closed my eyes slowly.

Ji Hanqing saw this and turned to look, "are you ok?"

No response, the person seems to be asleep, and may be fainting?

He doesn't want to have an accident. After all, people are on him. When things do go wrong, he will be in a lot of trouble.

He slowly pulled over to the side of the road and unfastened his seat belt. He leaned over and yelled a few more times, but the other side still didn't respond. Then he reached over and carefully pulled up the bloody shirt.

He saw the wound. It wasn't very big, but it didn't seem shallow. It was bleeding because there was no treatment.

Even if such a wound is not fatal, but so laissez faire, too much blood loss will be life-threatening.

He looked around and remembered that there was a big drugstore not far from here. So he drove over and saw the drugstore.

He got out of the car, went to the drugstore and quickly picked out a pile of things, such as hemostatic, disinfecting, gauze, etc., full of a shopping bag, and then bought water in the next store.

Back in the car, he did not immediately go to deal with the wound, but first drove the car to a more remote place.

After all, when dealing with wounds, passers-by will definitely cause some unnecessary troubles.

When he began to deal with the wound, he noticed that the blade had been held in his hand.

He wanted to help take away the blade, but as soon as he touched it, the comatose man woke up.

Although he was in a coma, the strong self-protection in his subconscious made Xi bingche wake up abruptly. Conditionally, the blade was firmly against Ji Hanqing's neck again.

The killing intention in that eye made Ji Hanqing feel that he would be cut throat in the next second. For a moment, his whole blood was frozen.

However, when the blade touched the neck, it stopped. The original murderous person seemed to recognize him and stare at him.

"I just want to help you with the wound." Ji Hanqing looked at him and said, tone down, so as not to accidentally stimulate each other's nerves.

Listen to his words, Xi bingche just reflected.

He slowly released his hand. Although his face was pale, it was still cold and cold. "I asked you to send me back to my dwelling place."

"Your wound is bleeding all the time. It takes at least half an hour to live here. I think it's better to deal with the wound first."

Xi bingche lowered his head, and then he saw that his shirt was pulled to the position above his abdomen, so at the moment, the wound completely entered his eyes, and it was still bleeding.

At this time, he heard Ji Hanqing say:

"Give it to me."

He listened and looked coldly.

Seeing the outstretched hand, I understood the meaning of that sentence.

Hesitating for a moment, he released the blade he had been holding in his hand.

The blade gently falls on the palm of Ji Hanqing's hand. He takes a tissue and puts it on the other side.

If you want to take the blade, you don't want the other party to be cut again. Of course, there is another important reason. He wants to ensure his own safety, because he can't guarantee whether this person will suddenly attack him again.

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