Chapter 487 (1/2)
Li Qing squatted on the roadside and smoked a cigarette.
The faint light of fire jumped in the night and looked up. Opposite was the lights of Lin Yongyi's villa that had not been extinguished.
Li Qing knows that Lin Qiuqiu is still waiting for him.
He doesn't want to keep his beloved waiting, but there are some things that Li Qing hasn't considered clearly, and he doesn't want to bring these troubles to Lin Qiuqiu.
Just three hours ago, Li Qing had a very dangerous conversation with Zhong Ruoxi on the roof of the port inspection hall.
The content of this conversation involved the future fate of the major families in Lingang, and also made a superficial compromise between Li Qing and Zhong Ruoxi.
It should be regarded as Zhong Ruoxi's kindness to Li Qing. But is this unconstrained oral agreement really effective?
Li Qing thinks that Zhong Ruoxi is probably just a spokesman. What she said tonight is more like the thinking of someone standing behind her.
Until now, Li Qing has not figured out what medicine Zhong Ruoxi sells in her gourd. This woman is too dangerous. After so many years of experience, Li Qing has learned not to trust a person easily.
”I'll work for you? Hehe.” Li Qing took a hard cigarette and suddenly sneered, ”Zhong Ruoxi, you're so brave. Let's see.”
The wound on his arm was still aching. Li Qing put out his cigarette and stood up and walked towards the villa.
Reached out and rang the doorbell. After only a moment, the door was suddenly opened. Lin Qiuqiu, dressed in sexy pajamas and full of worry, appeared at the door.
”Where have you been? I called you several times.” Lin Qiuqiu said nervously, staring at Li Qing's slightly haggard cheek.
Li Qing pulled at the corner of his mouth: ”there was a little accident.”
”Ah.” Lin Qiuqiu suddenly exclaimed, ”you're hurt again. Why so much blood? Come in quickly.”
After that, Lin Qiuqiu twisted her delicate body and hurried back to find the medicine box.
”It's a happy thing to have someone to care about.” Li Qing smiled at Lin Qiuqiu's slim back and thought to herself.
”What are you laughing at? Sit down quickly.” Lin Qiuqiu took out the medicine box and was annoyed at the sight of Li Qing's smiling appearance. ”It's fun to hurt yourself like this all the time, isn't it?”
Li Qing's heart was warm. He quickly nodded, sat down on the sofa and picked up the medicine box: ”I'll come by myself.”
Lin Qiuqiu didn't listen, took scissors to cut the bandage wrapped around Li Qing's arm, looked at the wound, and her pretty cheek suddenly changed color: ”it was a gunshot wound? Who did it?”
”Zhong Ruoxi.” Li Qing's eyes coagulated slightly, ”I was taken to the inspector's hall today.”
The pupil suddenly shrinks. Lin Qiuqiu's teeth gently bite his lips: ”wait a minute, I'll get a basin of water.”
With that, Lin Qiuqiu stood up and walked to the washing room. Inadvertently, he stretched out his hand to wipe the already red eyes.
Li Qing stared at her back in surprise and thought deeply.
After a while, Lin Qiuqiu brought a basin of warm water and wiped Li Qing's wound with a towel stained with water. Li Qing raised her head and looked at the delicate cheek. She stretched out her hand and wiped Lin Qiuqiu's pretty face: ”what's the matter with you?”
”It's all right.” Lin Qiuqiu averted and stroked the hair in front of her forehead. ”Take off your shirt.”
Li Qing obediently pulled off his shirt, so a large shocking bruise on his lower abdomen appeared in front of Lin Qiuqiu again.
Reaching out and gently stroking the wound, Lin Qiuqiu's voice was mixed with a trace of trembling: ”Li Qing, if you toss like this, you will die sooner or later.”
With a bitter smile, Li Qing took Lin Qiuqiu into her arms and patted her trembling back with her palm: ”don't worry, I'll be fine. I'll have a lot of dolls with you.”
”It's not serious.” Lin Qiuqiu, with red eyes and an angry voice, broke free from Li Qing's arms and stared at the slightly ferocious gunshot wound. Qiong's nose was sour again. ”It's so serious that I'd better take you to the hospital?”
”I can't use it.” Li Qing smiled indifferently. ”Take some medicine and wrap it up casually. It'll be fine in a few days. This little injury is not in the way.”
Lin Qiuqiu had no choice but to help Li Qing wipe the wound, then apply medicine and bandage it.
Staring at the crooked bow on her wrist, Li Qing pulled at the corners of her mouth: ”do you need to be so girly?”
”I don't know.” Lin Qiuqiu muttered in a low voice, and then asked, ”have you eaten?”