Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

"You wait here, I'll go!" han zi analyzed, and had chased the thief faster than her.

Qin Sitong will not wait in place. Naturally, she will continue to run forward, but the speed of men and women. At this time, the gap will be very obvious. Even if she runs forward desperately, the distance becomes larger and larger, even soon, she has seen the figure of the two people.

Qin Sitong could only estimate the general direction and continued to run. Finally, she heard the sound of fighting, and then she ran along the sound. She only saw Han zixie bending over, groping in each other's pocket, and then groping out her long-life lock.

The thief was beaten to the ground, and a bloody dagger fell impressively beside the thief.

Han zixie put one foot on the thief's back to prevent him from getting up. The other hand held a long-life lock and smiled at Qin Sitong who ran over, "here, your things are not lost."

His smile was so shallow and elegant, and his voice was calm and gentle, just like when she was a child, she didn't know where to put the bracelet she knitted. She didn't find it for a long time, but she didn't know where he found it. At that time, he smiled at her and said to her in a very ordinary tone, "Here is your bracelet. Fortunately, I haven't lost it."

Although his eyes couldn't see anything at that time, she didn't even know how he found her bracelet and even how long it took him.

Now, he is still like this, very ordinary, but under the moonlight, his arm hanging on the side of his body is dripping blood, which meanders down along his cuffs and his fingers and drops on the concrete ground.

At this moment, Qin Sitong only felt that his eyes were so hot and his footsteps became extremely heavy.

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Qin Sitong called the police and went to a nearby hospital with Han zixie. Fortunately, because the weather was still cold and there were many clothes, the thief cut Han zixie's arm with two knives, which did not hurt his nerves, but only some skin injuries.

After Han Zixi treated the wound, Qin Sitong returned to his residence, and then counted the things in the house to make sure that what the thief stole was only some change she put in the money can and the gold lock. It was estimated that the white jade ring was small and the place she put was more hidden, so the thief didn't turn it over.

After the two took notes at the police station, Qin Si Tong looked at han zi and said, "is your arm still painful?"

"It's just a skin injury. It doesn't hurt," he said lightly.

She pursed her lips. "Thank you for taking back the long life lock for me, but it hurt you. The other party has a dagger. You... Actually let him run away. The long life lock can find another way to recover."

"But this long-life lock is very important to you, isn't it?" han zi analyzed.

Qin Si's eyes flashed surprised, "how do you know?"

"If it's not important, you won't chase like that. Even your expression at that time is saying that you can't lose this long-life lock," he said.

Qin Si Tong lowered his eyes, took out the long-life lock from his pocket and stroked it gently with his fingers. "My father asked me from the Qin family. Only the children of my family can have this long-life lock. There are no separated children like me, but my parents are very strange. They insisted on asking. Finally, my grandmother opened her mouth and gave me one."