She has a delicate body, and she makes the abstinent Master Xi descend from the altar.

Chapter 93 092: Jiang He is fine

Zhao Qinglin immediately switched to the WeChat interface and clicked on the photo Xi Jin had just sent.

In the photo, a girl wearing a light blue chiffon top and a white skirt was being held by the arm by a man wearing black clothes in the rain.

The girl's white skirt was wet from the rain, and he could see a light pink inside.

He couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck, damn, anyone dares to touch me."

Xi Jin heard his voice and sent him another WeChat message with a positioning.

"This is the location currently displayed on her phone."

Zhao Qinglin immediately clicked on the location and started the navigation: "Okay, thank you, I'll be there right away."

Xi Jin reminded: "But now the phone is most likely no longer on her."

The implication is that even if he gets to the place, he may not be able to find anyone.

Zhao Qinglin started the car: "Okay, thank you for the reminder."

After that, he hung up the phone and started driving along with the navigation system.

Xi Jin got up and went to change her shoes.

"Dyeing."

Wen Yunran came out of the room and saw him taking something.

“It’s raining so hard, do you want to go out?”

"Well," Xi Jin took the key, "something happened to the girl Zhao Qinglin funded."

Wen Yunran went to put on his shoes: "I'll go with you."

Xi Jin refused: "No, it's raining too much outside."

Wen Yunran thought for a while, maybe if he went there, he wouldn't be able to help, and it might even affect Xi Jin.

She went back to the room to get an umbrella, "Then please be safe when you go out."

"it is good."

Xi Jin took the umbrella and went out.
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This time, Zhao Qinglin rarely got lost.

Fifteen minutes later, he arrived at the location Xi Jin sent him.

But he didn't see the person who made him anxious and angry. He looked around and saw no one.

The rain fell harder and harder, hitting the ground with a crackling sound.

Zhao Qinglin's car didn't turn off. The lights were very bright, shining in front of him. The wipers swung left and right, pushing out the rainwater on the windshield and splashing water beside it.

He opened the car door and rushed out.

Big drops of rain hit him and his head.

Soon, he was drenched all over.

He ran towards the convenience store as fast as he could, the rainwater on his body leaving pools of water on the floor of the convenience store.

He roughly grabbed the salesperson's shoulders: "Boss, the girl who was in front of your store just now, where did she go?"

The salesperson had just changed her shift and had no impression of the girl he was talking about.

"I haven't seen any girls in front of convenience stores."

When he came to change his shift, it was raining very hard.

Let alone girls, he has never seen even a dog.

"She has been standing in front of your store just now. How could you not have seen her?"

The movements of his hands became more and more rough.

The salesperson was a little annoyed: "Sir, please let me go."

Zhao Qinglin refused to let go, "Tell me quickly, where did he go?"

The salesperson was still a little angry: "Sir, if you do this again, I will call the police."

"Fuck!"

Zhao Qinglin shook off the salesman's hand and ran out of the door again.

"Jiang He."

He was looking near a convenience store.

Searching and shouting.

No one answered him.

Jiang He, where are you?
You must not have an accident!
He was upset and regretful.

He shouldn't have left Jiang He alone at the gate of Qili Xiangdu.

He should have sent her home personally.

No, he should not go anywhere and just stay with her at home.

Thinking of this, he was getting more and more crazy.

He shouted angrily: "Ah - Jiang He, where are you!"

But what he responded to was that it was still pouring rain.

He didn't care about the car anymore and left it directly in front of the convenience store.

Run all the way, shout all the way.

"Jiang He."

"Jiang He."

"Jiang He."

Ahead, there is an overpass.

There were no lights under the overpass and it was pitch black.

He ran under the overpass and took out his mobile phone to illuminate: "Jiang He, are you here?"

"Jiang He."

Under the light of his mobile phone, he saw a blurry figure squatting on the ground with his arms and legs folded, shivering. "Jiang He, is that you?"

Zhao Qinglin walked over.

The figure heard the sound and slowly raised his head.

She recognized that familiar voice, it was her brother Qinglin.

She raised her feet and ran towards him.

Zhao Qinglin saw her face clearly, it was Jiang He.

Her hair was wet and her face was covered with tears.

Jiang He, it’s great that you’re okay.

He moved the light of his phone downwards, and then noticed her clothes.

Several buttons on the blue shirt had fallen off, revealing a white collarbone.

The sleeves were torn off and the skin of the shoulders was exposed to the air.

Jiang He has been...

Grass.

Zhao Qinglin now simply wants to chop that gangster into pieces and throw him to the dogs! !

The girl stopped in front of Zhao Qinglin and subconsciously reached out to cover her exposed skin.

The sadness on the girl's face became even more intense.

Zhao Qinglin didn't know why, but he pulled the girl over and held her in his arms.

He gently touched her wet hair: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"I'm sorry, it's Brother Qinglin's fault."

"Brother Qinglin should have come earlier."

The girl in her arms kept crying and shaking.

Zhao Qinglin went to hold Jiang He's hand, "Don't be afraid, my brother is here. He will definitely protect you in the future and won't let you be hurt again."

He felt that Jiang He's palms were wet and sticky.

He pulled his hand away and looked at his hand with the light of his cell phone.

is blood.

He looked at Jiang He's hand again, and it was also full of blood, a lot of blood.

He was anxious and panicked: "Jiang He, what's wrong with you? Where are you injured?"

Jiang He was speechless and just shook his head desperately.

Zhao Qinglin was very anxious: "Tell me quickly, where are you injured?"

Jiang He wanted to do sign language with her hands, but her exposed skin made her a little shy.

Without thinking, Zhao Qinglin took off his shirt and put it on Jiang He, blocking the naked whiteness of her body.

Jiang He's sign language: I'm not injured, this is not my blood.

Zhao Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief.

Since it wasn't Jiang He's blood, it must be that damn gangster's blood.

Jiang He turned around and pointed to the other side of the bridge.

Zhao Qinglin held Jiang He's hand and walked over.

I saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground, his eyes closed and motionless.

There was a stone next to his head with blood stains on it.

His head was still bleeding, and the bright red blood seeped onto the floor.

It flows into the rainwater along the ground and blends with the rainwater.

The rain around him was dyed pink.

Zhao Qinglin asked: "Did you hit him?"

Jiang He bit his lip and nodded.

Zhao Qinglin squatted down to check the breathing of the man on the ground.

And breathing.

Zhao Qinglin immediately called the emergency phone and reported his location.

Then he looked at Jiang He: "This gangster, has he..."

Did he fuck you?
Damn, being uneducated is really... irritating.

He thought for a long time before he thought of a word.

"Did he bully you?"

Jiang He shook his head and said in sign language: As soon as he rushed over, I smashed him.

Zhao Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief.

But then something came to mind: "Did this gangster tear your clothes?"

Jiang He nodded aggrievedly.

Oh shit.

Zhao Qinglin was so angry that he wanted to chop off his hand.

He walked over angrily and stepped on the man's hand hard.

Jiang He looked on in confusion.

After venting, Zhao Qinglin took Jiang He's hand and walked a few steps outside, put her hand into the rain, and let the rain fall on it.

He gently washed the blood stains from her hands.

"Remember, if the police ask about it later, just tell me that I smashed the person."

　I've been very busy recently, and I basically don't have time to write during the day. I can only code at night~
　　There should be only one update recently~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)