C6 (1/2)

A baseball bat flew from her back and struck her shoulder. She mustered all her strength, making Chen Jiajia feel like her arm was about to be dislocated. They could not catch her. Otherwise, Second Aunt's family would be completely suppressed!

With all these years in her heart, she pushed her way through the crowded night market.

Probably because she was afraid of people calling the police, when Chen Jiajia left the night market, she could no longer find the figures of three hoodlums. She breathed a sigh of relief, still not daring to slack off as she quickened her pace back home.

She opened the door and entered the room. Under the warm light, beads of sweat were dripping down her forehead and her face was as pale as a sheet of paper.

”What's the matter with you?” Why wasn't he asleep at this point? He was sitting on the sofa watching TV and casually jumping around with his T-shirt and shorts. He noticed that she was leaning against the door and was worriedly asking about her situation.

”I'm fine, I'm fine …” Chen Jiajia panted heavily. Remembering what happened just now still left a lingering fear in her heart, if she was to run too slowly, the consequences would be disastrous.

”Are you alright? What happened to your hand? ” He Wei's gaze shifted to her arm and reached out to pull it. Unexpectedly, she cried out in pain the moment he touched her clothes.

He retracted his hand as if electrocuted, careful to check, but afraid of hurting her. ”Who touched you?”

”Isn't it all about the dispute with the demolition team? Just go report it to the police tomorrow.” She pinched the space between her eyebrows in pain and was about to return to her room to rest.

However, when she took a step forward, the man beside her suddenly bent down and grabbed her by the waist.

Without even touching the ground, Chen Jiajia reflexively grabbed onto his clothes, and shouted in panic: ”What are you doing? Let me go! ”

”Going to the hospital. Don't you know that you've been dislocated!?” What did it mean to be gentle? It sounded like a growl. His face was ashen as if he was covered in a layer of ice.

He was worried about himself, right?

Chen Jiajia was a little ashamed, she grabbed his clothes and said, sounding like a mosquito, ”Really, there's no need to worry so much about me …”