What is the relationship with Duan Yuru? Why would you want to see her?

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When Qiao Jiang first came in, he caught a glimpse of the opened medicine box on the living room table.

The bottom of her eyes flashed a little puzzled. She looked at Chu Wen, "who's hurt?"

"Madam, it's Mr. Gu who was injured. He bandaged himself casually."

Hearing the speech, Qiao Jiang flashed a trance on his face.

Without much thought, she quickly dialed Lunan's phone.

Before she could speak, there came Lunan's voice, "Qiao Jiang, the Chief Superintendent went with you, so I didn't go."

Qiao Jiang was suddenly stunned.

She didn't speak any more, just hung up the phone silently.

It turned out that the gunshot was not an illusion.

I think so. With the prudence of he Xizhe, how can he not let people stare at him.

Perhaps, the person staring doesn't even know why he is there?

If she really died today, they may not know why she was killed.

She picked up the medicine box and strode upstairs.

When she came to the door of Gu Liancheng's room, she gently knocked on the door.

She didn't hear a response for a long time. After hesitating, she still pushed the door open.

The dim and warm lights filled every corner in pieces.

The man sat with his legs folded, slightly leaning back his head and closing his eyes. He didn't even frown as if he hadn't noticed her coming in.

Qiao Jiang came to him slowly and looked at the blood on his arm. She sighed helplessly.

"Does the wound hurt?"

Hearing the speech, his black eyes slightly opened, looked at her and then closed.

Silent, like Epiphyllum in full bloom at night.

"HMM." just when Qiao Jiang thought he didn't want to talk, he spit out a syllable.

Qiao Jiang's eyes flashed a touch of complexity.

This man makes her feel a little distressed.

She put down the medicine box and reached for his clothes.

The man's eyes were tight, his body could not help trembling, and finally let her lift up her clothes.

His whole person is cold and light, just like a cold white plum in the snow on a winter night. He stops there calmly, but it gives people a sense of independence.

The chilly and indifferent arrogant character is natural and can't be ignored.

"Uncle, is it you who shot tonight?"

"Well," he said faintly, spitting out a syllable and explaining with extreme indifference, "I've been knocked down when I met several gangsters and robbed."

At first it was just robbery, but then it came straight up to rob guns.

Qiao Jiang glanced at him with complicated eyes.

If it hadn't been for the gunshot, maybe she would have finished her calf tonight.

Lunan, it's really unreliable.

She stared at his wound for a while and sighed, "why do you take a bath when you're hurt?"

Without waiting for his answer, Qiao Jiang was not persistent. She focused on treating his wound.

Suddenly, his cold voice sounded overhead, "are you falling in love behind my back?"

Hearing the speech, she made a move.

It's impossible to fall in love.

But she and he are still impossible. She is his sister-in-law. Moreover, she is Wei Xue, not Qiao Jiang. She somehow occupies her body. Maybe she will return it one day.

So she gave a perfunctory "um".

Since some misunderstandings have been misunderstood, they are actually very good.

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