"Let me see your back." Feeling that Gong Jinfeng's back is different, Jian Wanqing is nervous. She reaches out her hand on the street and wants to get rid of his clothes.

"There are many people here. Let's get back in the car." Miyagi Feng looks at the high-rise building. The man who intentionally threw a flowerpot at Jian Wanqing has not left yet. He is wearing a black windbreaker, a scarf and black sunglasses. At this time, he is still looking at Jian Wanqing coldly at the window of the high-rise building

And the eyes of a pair of Shanggong Jinfeng, the man disappeared in an instant.

"Do you have any injuries?" Miyagi Feng back line of sight, eyes up and down looked at some simple Wanqing, eyes across a trace of worry.

Just now that flowerpot fell from such a high place. If it hit Jian Wanqing, it must have been smashed.

"No Jian Wanqing shook her head. "Fortunately, Gong Shao pushed me away in time. Fortunately, she escaped a disaster."

Otherwise, he will be hit by the flowerpot falling from the high building, and his head will suffer.

"It's OK." Miyagi Feng rubbed her head, eyes do not know how gentle, but all this, Miyagi Feng did not notice.

"Wan Qing, are you and your boyfriend OK?" Ye Aiwen and other colleagues of Jian Wanqing come to inquire one after another. What happened just now is really frightening. Fortunately, it's just a false alarm. Jian Wanqing has nothing to do with it.

"Nothing." Jian Wanqing shook her head and looked at Gong Jinfeng.

Miyagi Feng refused to let himself adhere to the back, she did not know if he was injured.

Receiving Jian Wanqing's line of sight, Gong Jinfeng frowns and asks Ye Aiwen, "see who is throwing flowerpots upstairs?"

At the beginning, he was alert to the flowerpot upstairs when he heard Ye Aiwen's cry. He believed that ye Aiwen should have noticed the man in black upstairs earlier than he did.

Ye AI Wen shook her head, "did not see clearly, it is wearing sunglasses, only to see his black windbreaker."

"It's a pity." Miyagi Feng frowned, he did not see his face clearly.

"Is there any man in black? Could it be that he accidentally bumped into the flowerpot, which led to the flowerpot falling down? " It's not without a flowerpot falling from upstairs. Jane Wanqing thought it might be just an accident.

Miyagi Feng wrung eyebrows to keep silent, but he didn't think so.

The man in the black windbreaker was full of danger. Besides, how could there be flowerpots in the company building?

Nine times out of ten, the flowerpot was brought to the top floor on purpose.

Moreover, the man on the top of the building is obviously aimed at Jian Wanqing.

"Wan Qing, it may be an accident to go home early and have a rest." Ye Aiwen also thinks that the flowerpots upstairs are old. If someone bumps them, they will easily fall down from the upstairs.

"A false alarm scared me to death. It was really dangerous just now. Sister Aiwen, let's go back first. " As she muttered, Jian Wanqing bent down to pick up the bag that had just fallen on the ground because of panic.

However, squatting down the body of a moment, but found the ground spot blood!

"Why is there so much blood on the ground?" Jian Wanqing twisted her eyebrows, puzzled.

Did Miyagi Maple get hurt by the flowerpot?

Along the bloodstain, inadvertently glance, but see Gong Jinfeng's back a bloodstain mottled!

Looking at Gong Jinfeng's back like a rose blooming, Jian Wanqing couldn't help exclaiming, "Gong Shao, your back..."

Miyagi Feng's white shirt was almost dyed red by the bright red blood, like a big blooming rose

"What happened to my back?" Miyagi Feng asked.

"Your back is full of blood." Jian Wanqing widened her eyes and was in a panic.

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