Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 409
Hei Lingxiu was beside Jing Yuhan, so naturally he stopped her muttering.

At this moment, his brows were tightly knit together, and his eyes darkened a lot.

But what he paid attention to was not the [-] million car that Jing Yuhan said, but those kidnappers with novel styles in her mouth...

These people obviously came prepared, why did they suddenly change their minds and let them go?

Besides, what else did they tie Hei Xiaohao to?
These questions have been lingering in Hei Lingxiu's mind, but he knows that the most urgent thing is to leave here with Jing Yuhan as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Hei Lingxiu took out the car keys and prepared to leave the car door.

But Jing Yuhan hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Hei Lingxiu, you have so many injuries, should I do it?"

"You can drive? Have a driver's license?"

"It will be held, but the certificate..." Jing Yuhan didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but just scratched the back of his head and smirked.

With that embarrassing look, Hei Lingxiu knew at a glance that she didn't have a driver's license, so he simply waved her hand covering the back of his hand and opened the car door.

"Hei Lingxiu, you don't want to die, do you..."

Jing Yuhan was in a hurry and quickly stood between him and the car door.

Because from just now until now, Hei Lingxiu has been covering his waist, and the crease between his eyebrows has never been calmed down.

You must know that when he was injured before, he never covered his wound like this, let alone showed such an uncomfortable expression.

So Jing Yuhan can be sure that Hei Lingxiu must be seriously injured now.

Hei Lingxiu's thin lips moved, and he was about to say something.

At this time, the sirens of police cars, ambulances, and fire engines came from far to near.

The two followed the prestige, and saw a group of cars coming towards them, and the leading car was the Porsche that Zhao Ritian usually drove.

Seeing this, both Hei Lingxiu and Jing Yuhan heaved a sigh of relief, and the debate on who drove the car was over.

Soon, the car group stopped in front of them one after another.

What surprised Jing Yuhan the most was that there were several armored vehicles in the middle of the crowd!

"Axiu, are you all right? Where's Hei Xiaohao?"

"Uncle, Cerebellar Axe..."

As soon as Zhao Ritian and Qin Xuan got off the car, they rushed towards them.

"My God, how did the two of you get into this look?"

After seeing Jing Yuhan and Hei Lingxiu's current appearance clearly, Zhao Ritian started yelling.

"Details, let's talk while walking. Let the medical staff come over now..."

Hei Lingxiu looked coldly at the blood oozing from the corner of Jing Yuhan's mouth, and spoke concisely.

"Are you injured?" Zhao Ritian immediately raised his voice when he heard this, "Where's the doctor? Come here quickly!"

"Dean, where are you? Hurry up and die!" Qin Xuan also yelled in a hurry.

Hearing the call, Dean hurried over with several doctors carrying stretchers.

After some tossing, Jing Yuhan was put on the stretcher and fixed.

Jing Yuhan: "..."

Is she very confused?
Who can tell her why the seriously injured Hei Lingxiu was not put on the stretcher, but she, who was scratched and skinned, was fixed on it instead?

"Okay, take it away." After Dean fixed her, he looked at the medical staff.

Several people immediately lifted Jing Yuhan and walked to the side of the ambulance.

"No, I wasn't injured, but he was injured, so if you want to carry him away, you must carry him!"

"Put me down quickly..."

Seeing that she was about to be carried away, Jing Yuhan couldn't help but started shouting.

"Cerebellar Axe, stop arguing, it's useless. It's impossible for my uncle to lie on this stretcher, he will walk over by himself..."

Seeing that Jing Yuhan wanted to get up from the stretcher, Qin Xuan quickly pushed her back.

"He has a lot of injuries, how can we let him walk over?"

Jing Yuhan stretched her neck hard, looking at Hei Lingxiu who was walking ahead and talking to Zhao Ritian, her big eyes were filled with worry that was easy to understand.

"As long as my uncle is not in a coma, he will never be carried while lying down!"

Qin Xuandu pushed Jing Yuhan's outstretched head back onto the stretcher.

"Okay, my uncle's Dean will figure it out, Cerebellar Axe just needs to take care of yourself. Look at the swollen corners of your mouth, it looks like you swallowed betel nuts!"

Qin Xuan was talking, and even poked the corner of Jing Yuhan's bulging mouth, which made Jing Yuhan groan in pain, and could only give up the idea of ​​getting up from the stretcher.

Soon, they all boarded the ambulance.

In the ambulance, Hei Lingxiu was sitting on one side, and Dean was doing some simple checks on him.

It may be due to discomfort, not to mention that the creases between Hei Lingxiu's eyebrows did not disappear, especially when Dean was giving him a simple treatment of the wound on his head, his thin lips were even pursed into a straight line.

Although Jing Yuhan was still lying on the stretcher, allowing the medical staff on one side to treat her swollen mouth with ice packs, her attention was always on Hei Lingxiu.

In this way, she naturally did not miss the subtle expressions on Hei Lingxiu's face.

After Jing Yuhan rolled her round eyes twice, she suddenly smiled slyly.

"Hei Shao, the wound is a bit deep, bear with it..."

Dean was using iodine to disinfect Hei Lingxiu, but Hei Lingxiu's face was terribly gloomy, and Dean felt a little Alexander, even the cotton swab in his hand seemed to be filled with lead.

Just when Dean was worried that if he continued to disinfect Hei Lingxiu, he would be beaten up, he suddenly heard a strange sound.

"Hiss..."

Dean looked for his reputation, and saw the silly roe deer lying on the stretcher, winking at the one who was winking.

But it wasn't him, Dean, that she was winking at, it was...

Hei Lingxiu!
And Hei Lingxiu only glanced at the guy with the funny expression, and quickly looked away.

"Heihei..." Jing Yuhan didn't give up, and stretched out his hand that was torn and bandaged so that only two fingers could move, and tugged at Hei Lingxiu's trouser leg.

"What?"

Hei Lingxiu did reply, but the vicious look on his face made people feel scalp numb just looking at it, and he didn't want to provoke this cold-faced Shura.

Even Dean was afraid of being implicated by Jing Yuhan, and was giving her winks behind his back.

But this stupid roe deer, who didn't know how to live or die, continued to grab Hei Lingxiu's trouser leg and said, "Take out my left pocket!"

"Pay it yourself." Hei Lingxiu gave her a cold look, with a bad tone.

"But I can't move my hands."

As Jing Yuhan said, she tried her best to shake her hand, which was just scratched and wrapped into a big rice dumpling. It was not even good enough to move, and she looked aggrieved and pitiful.

"Cerebellar Axe, isn't it just a bag, I'll do it..." Qin Xuan hurriedly came up.

I don't know who brought the matter of Hei Lingxiu and Jing Yuhan's being tied up to Mr. Hei's side, which made the Mr. Hei feel dizzy, and they all went to Qin Xuandu's side for questioning.

Qin Xuandu was busy dealing with Mr. Hei just now, but when he heard Hei Lingxiu's cold reprimand, he was afraid that Jing Yuhan would be beaten, so he hung up the phone quickly.

But before Qin Xuan reached out his hand, Hei Lingxiu suddenly put his hand into Jing Yuhan's pocket...

(End of this chapter)