Ji Zitong's front and back roads are blocked by people, and each other's hands take a stick.

This is to teach her a lesson!

After she returned to Ancheng, she didn't offend anyone except Siji group.

In front of these people, just like the style of Xia'an.

Ji Zitong looks at the people in front of him with a smile.

"Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen. You're in my way."

One of them sneered at Ji Zitong: "you are angel, aren't you?"

"Yes, it's me."

"That's right, call me!"

That person orders next, the people around then swarm of Chao Ji purple pupil attack and go.

Ji Zitong looked at the people around him calmly, and the pupils tightened a little.

Ha ha, just now she has already reminded them that they rush forward without knowing what to do, so don't blame her for being impolite.

When the stick in one person's hand was about to swing to her, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked that person away. Then she quickly dodged away from another person's stick. Then she swept the hall and kicked that person to the ground. Another person attacked her. She kicked that person's wrist and kicked that person's stick to the ground.

After a while, the six people who surrounded her had all been put down by Ji Zitong.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the six men looked at each other and ran away.

Waiting for those people to leave, Ji Zitong is relieved.

Suddenly there was a pain in her arm. She frowned and looked at her left arm. There was a cut on the outside of her left arm. The blood was red and her white shirt was dyed red.

It was just when she dodged the gangster's stick, she accidentally hit the wall and was scratched by a nail on the wall.

It's not polite to go to the client's side like this. She remembers that there seems to be a health service center on the opposite side of the road outside the alley.

……

Ji Zitong is going to walk towards the sidewalk. Unexpectedly, he just left the alley. Suddenly, a person rushed over and grabbed her arm.

With a sharp rebuke: "how did you hurt your arm?"

The strength of the other side is very big. Ji Zitong's arm is pinched by the other side. Just as he wants to get rid of the other side, he hears Yan Beichen's voice.

Ji Zitong looks up at each other's face and sees Yan Beichen standing in front of him.

At this time, there was a trace of anger hidden in Yan Beichen's black eyes.

"Mr. Yan, why are you here?" Ji Zitong looks at Yan Beichen's face in surprise.

"What's the matter with your arm?"

Ji Zitong looks at her injured arm and tries to get her arm out of Yan Beichen's hand. But Yan Beichen's strength is so strong that she can't get rid of it.

Yan Beichen kisses her that night, she discovered this.

So she didn't continue to struggle.

"Just a little hurt. Would you please let me go?"

"The men who have just escaped?" Yan Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body exuded fierce murderous spirit.

Ji Zitong said with a smile: "those people's ribs are broken by me. They are more injured than me."

"Get in the car. I'll take you to the hospital."

With that, Yan Beichen pulls Ji Zitong to the car.

Ji Zitong sees that Yan Beichen's car is still the black Bentley moushang. The lights have been repaired. It looks like new. The repair company is really fast.

However, see his car all right, season purple pupil also put down heart.

Hearing that Yan Beichen wants to take her to the hospital, Ji Zitong stops immediately.

Found that Ji Zitong resistance, Yan Beichen face cold meaning more.

Ji Zitong quickly explained: "Mr. Yan, there is a health service center just across the street. I just go there and tie bread. I don't have to go to the hospital so much trouble."

Yan Beichen looks in the direction of Ji Zitong, but what he sees is a dilapidated health service center.

"How can you see a doctor in such a small clinic? Go to the hospital

There was an order in his words that could not be disobeyed.

Ji Zitong is also an obstinate person.

"Mr. Yan, I've made an appointment with my client. I'm going to my client's company right now. I'm all right. I just need to deal with the wound."

"You need to go to the hospital for a general examination. As for your client, see you tomorrow."

"No, today is the end of the day. I have to keep my promise."

Yan Beichen's sharp eagle eyes dangerously squint at Ji Zitong, and Ji Zitong also looks at him fearlessly.

The appearance of the two men's drawn swords made those passing by dare not look directly at them.

The driver was sitting in the car in a cold sweat.

No one has ever dared to disobey Yan Beichen's orders. Ji Zitong is the first to say "no" to Yan Beichen.

Those who dare to fight against Yan Beichen's majesty always come to one end.

He was blocked by Yan Beichen.

However, the anger of Yan Beichen that Ji Xing was worried about did not appear.

After a while, Yan Beichen's evil spirit slowly dissipated, but the tight lines on his face still represented his displeasure.

"Take care of the wound!" Yan Beichen's five cold words.

On the journey

Yan Beichen didn't get angry.

Then, he watched Yan Beichen take Ji Zitong to the health service center that Yan Beichen hated very much.

……

Ji Zitong was treated by a male intern.

Ji Zitong didn't find that Yan Beichen's eyes were full of hostility when he looked at the male doctor.

Especially the male doctor in order to give season purple pupil treatment wound, will season purple pupil shirt sleeve tear open, eyes almost want to the intern male doctor lingchi.

Although the male intern worked as an intern in this health service center, he also dealt with wounds for many patients. He had been very skilled in dealing with wounds for a long time.

However, when dealing with Ji Zitong's wound, he made frequent mistakes in the face of his noble man's forceful aura.

When cleaning the dirty blood on Ji Zitong's wound, the male doctor uses tweezers to clip alcohol cotton to wipe the wound. The tweezers accidentally clip empty, so the tweezers poke Ji Zitong's wound.

When the male doctor wiped her wound with alcohol cotton, the pain was tolerable. However, the male doctor poked her wound with tweezers, which made Ji Zitong exhale with pain.

"Hiss ~ ~"

With Ji Zitong's pain, Yan Beichen pushes the male doctor's hand away, which makes him fall from his chair.

Then, Yan Beichen pulls Ji Zitong's arm and looks at the wound on her arm anxiously.

"How are you?"

Ji Zitong

Ji Zitong has no time to respond to Yan Beichen.

She pushed Yan Beichen's hand away and helped the male doctor up.

"I'm really sorry, you didn't fall anywhere, did you?"

After the male doctor stood up, he quickly pushed away Ji Zitong: "no, I'm ok."

Yan Beichen

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