After hearing this, Gu Zhiqi raised his eyebrows slightly, without reaching out to pick it up. He slightly curved his lips, smiled obediently and lazily, raised his eyes to look at Su Yun, and opened his lips: "I can't see, brother, can you wipe it for me?"
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There was a faint smile in the girl's eyes, slowly fainting in the hazy and deep eyes, as if there was a lonely boat pushing away the river water in the misty rain and cold river, causing countless ripples.
Su Yunling narrowed her eyes slightly.
This kid really has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.
After calming down, he smiled and nodded, "I didn't think about it."
After saying that, he raised his hand with a tissue and gently wiped the blood around the wound on Gu Zhiqi's forehead. He didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting her.
Su Yunling's sleeves carried an elegant fragrance, faint, and it suddenly reached the tip of Gu Zhiqi's nose.
Gu Zhiqi raised his eyes and looked up at Su Yunling slightly.
Su Yunling's face could not be seen, only a mask glowing with cold light could be seen.
I felt a little regretful that I couldn't appreciate the beauty's handsome face.
Because of Su Yunling's change in mood, the pressure on Ling Mufeng became even heavier. Ling Mufeng felt as if his internal organs were being squeezed.
His heart was filled with panic and fear, and Ling Mufeng could see that this person didn't take the Ancient Warriors Administration Bureau seriously at all.
If this continues, he is afraid that he will die if he doesn't get someone from the Ancient Warriors Administration Bureau.
It wasn't until Su Yunling raised her hand to wipe the blood from Gu Zhiqi's wound that the pressure on Ling Mufeng suddenly decreased a lot.
Ling Mufeng looked at the scene where Su Yunling and Gu Zhiqi were looking at each other, his expression flickered, and he looked at Gu Zhiqi and secretly cursed him as a bitch.
Then, he immediately got up in a hurry and was about to run away when a figure appeared out of the corner of his eye.
When Ling Mufeng saw the figure, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt like he had seen a savior. He immediately endured the pain and shouted at the man anxiously, "Mr. Yun!"
"Mr. Yun, save me! Someone is abusing ancient martial arts here!"
As he was walking towards Su Yunling, Yun Yan, who was called by Ling Mufeng's name first, paused slightly and glanced at him.
Huh? Who is this?
It looks familiar, but I can't remember the name.
Probably not a very important person.
Thinking like this, he ignored Ling Mufeng and walked straight to Su Yunling, "Master."
This call made Ling Mufeng confused.
He stood there blankly, looking at Yun Yan and Su Yunling.
Grandpa?
The only one who can make Yun Yan call him "Master" is the elusive Third Master.
Yes, Kunpeng Mask!
That third master doesn’t just like wearing a mask.
A sense of panic instantly spread throughout my body.
Right now, I can only pray that Gu Zhiqi is just a plaything of that third master.
Su Yunling hummed softly at Yun Yan, crumpled the paper that had wiped the blood stains into a ball, and held it in the palm of her hand.
When Yun Yan saw Gu Zhiqi standing in front of Su Yunling, he also greeted Gu Zhiqi respectfully, "Miss Gu."
Gu Zhiqi nodded slightly.
This time, Ling Mufeng was even more stunned.
how come?
Even if Gu Zhiqi is Su Yunling's plaything, why should Yun Yan be so respectful to Gu Zhiqi?
"Have the situation been cleared up?" Su Yunling asked Yun Yan calmly.
"The car accident was caused by man. An ancient warrior did intervene, but he was trying to save people."
Su Yunling nodded and looked at Yun Yan, "Is there a death toll?"
Yun Yan immediately replied: "There is currently no death toll. There are seven seriously injured people who have been taken to the hospital by ambulances."
Su Yunling: "Since it was not done by the ancient warrior, I will leave the follow-up matters to the city bureau."
