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Chapter Thirty-Three: Not Killed

Ji Qiaoyin's face was red with both hands covering her vital parts, and she shouted angrily without even daring to raise her head: "Don't look around!"

Gu Xin rolled his eyes helplessly. He had already finished what he should have seen. Just now, he was so 'unrestrained' and threw himself into his arms, crying and scratching. Now that he has finished crying, he has started to 'burn down bridges'. Gu Xin didn't

He said angrily: "I've finished reading it a long time ago, that's not all."

But despite saying this, Gu Xin still took off the tattered clothes on his body.

Perhaps because she heard something moving on Gu Xin's side, Ji Qiaoyin took a sneak peek, her face changed drastically, and then she exclaimed: "What are you going to do?"

Gu Xin really wanted to slap this woman. What did she think of herself? She thought of herself as a beast! Gu Xin didn't care, go on. He took off the bloody clothes on his body, and the two terrible wounds were still bleeding.

Although it is very weak, most people cannot withstand it. This is why Gu Xin, a tough guy, has good physical fitness, otherwise he would have fallen down long ago.

He took off his bloody clothes, revealing his naked upper body, and then threw the bloody clothes to Ji Qiaoyin. Only then did Ji Qiaoyin realize that the boy had taken off his clothes to cover himself.

Fortunately, the clothes Gu Xin wore today were very loose. Although they were dirty, they still covered Ji Qiaoyin's graceful figure to her buttocks. Although she could still see it, it was no longer as nosebleeding as before.

Ji Qiaoyin whispered "Thank you", but found that Gu Xin ignored her at all. When he looked up, Gu Xin walked towards Li Xing, who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Gu Xin sighed at Li Xing's breath, and then took out the knife from Li Xing's left chest. Li Xing groaned, but did not wake up.

Gu Xin held the knife between his fingers, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the blade touched Li Xing's neck instantly, but suddenly, a small hand grabbed Gu Xin's wrist, and Gu Xin frowned and looked at Ji Qiaoyin.

Ji Qiaoyin's voice sounded pleading: "Gu Xin, don't kill him. He deserves to die, but he must be punished by law. I am a people's policeman and I cannot let you kill him."

Gu Xin's face was a little gloomy. For the first time in many years, he showed a strong murderous intention towards someone. When a person exceeded Gu Xin's bottom line by countless weights, Gu Xin really wanted to kill this beast immediately, killing three young people.

woman.

Gu Xin's eyes were a little red, and then he turned to Ji Qiaoyin and said in a low voice: "Can he be sentenced to death?"

Ji Qiaoyin nodded quickly: "As long as the evidence is solid, he will definitely be sentenced to death."

Gu Xin hesitated for a moment, then withdrew his hand, reconnected the knife with the black string, and put it into a heart-shaped leather sheath on his waist.

Then he gave the phone to Ji Qiaoyin: "Call your colleagues!"

After Ji Qiaoyin made the call, she whispered to Gu Xin: "My clothes and shoes are still over there. It's not good for me to be like this after my colleagues come."

Gu Xin understood, and then said: "I'll go find it for you."

With that said, Gu Xin turned around. In the beating of the bonfire, the scars on Gu Xin's body came into Ji Qiaoyin's sight. The only scars that truly recorded the dangers of the past were reflected in Ji Qiaoyin's eyes one by one, and she was shocked.

, what kind of man is this? He actually has such hideous scars.

Normally, she would feel scared when seeing scars like this, but Ji Qiaoyin was not at all. Instead, she felt distressed. The promotion was a tremor from her soul, and something weird seemed to be slowly stirring and throbbing in her heart.

Ji Qiaoyin suddenly called out to Gu Xin, glanced at Li Xing who was lying on the ground, and said with some fear: "I'll go with you, you can't find him."

Looking at the jagged rocks and Ji Qiaoyin's scratched bare feet, Gu Xin sighed helplessly: "I'll carry you."

Ji Qiaoyin did not refuse. Gu Xin carried Ji Qiaoyin on his back and put his hands around Ji Qiaoyin's bare buttocks and thighs without any distracting thoughts. He only had one thought in his mind, and quickly went to the place where Ji Qiaoyin threw his clothes.

Gu Xin seemed to be walking very steadily, but drops of sweat were already dripping from Gu Xin's forehead. In the cold mountains, Gu Xin's body was sweating.

Ji Qiaoyin wrapped her arms around Gu Xin's neck, put her head on Gu Xin's shoulder, and closed her eyes, seeming to feel at ease and reassured.

After finding Ji Qiaoyin's clothes, Ji Qiaoyin quickly put them on, and then looked back, but did not see Gu Xin's figure under the moonlight. Ji Qiaoyin couldn't help shouting in panic: "Gu Xin! Where are you!"

In this barren mountain, even the detective Ji Qiaoyin, after experiencing the terrible thing just now, really didn't have the extra courage and courage to squander. Suddenly, with the brightness of the moonlight, Ji Qiaoyin saw a person lying on the ground.

Ji Qiaoyin helped Gu Xin up from the ground in a panic, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, and her worried and anxious voice kept shouting: "Gu Xin, nothing can happen to you.



One day later, at Gu Xin's strong request, he was discharged from the hospital, but his whole body was filled with a "medicinal smell". The doctor diagnosed Gu Xin's waist with some minor bone fractures, and then after a series of severe injuries, Gu Xin's waist became...

Xin couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

However, under the doctor's examination, they were shocked to find that the boy miraculously woke up the next day despite excessive blood loss and scars. Finally, in the incredible eyes of the doctors, Gu Xin was able to miraculously

He got out of bed as usual and was taken back home by Chen Fengjiao.

Although Chen Fengjiao looked calm, the heartache deep in her eyes was still beating from time to time. Chen Fengjiao took out a box with some ointments she prepared, then removed the medicine from Gu Xin's waist and applied the ointment thickly.

At the injured part of Gu Xin's waist.

He said lightly: "Don't be so desperate in the future!"

Even a simple sentence made Gu Xin feel the unusual relationship between their mother and son. Gu Xin laughed heartlessly. Only in front of his mother could his smile be so silly.

: "I won't do it anymore. Didn't I meet a murderer? I'm doing a good deed, not a fight."

Chen Fengjiao glared at Gu Xin, and then said: "Look at these scars on your body, I don't know how long it will take for you to have a good spot on your body!"

Gu Xin said indifferently: "Men, scars are nothing!"

Chen Fengjiao knocked Gu Xin, and then said angrily: "You don't care, but I feel sorry for you."

"But there is nothing we can do. The scars are already formed and cannot be smoothed out." Gu Xin said helplessly.

Chen Fengjiao smiled mysteriously and said, "I found a secret recipe in my ancestral home. It may be useful."

"Really?" Although Gu Xin didn't seem to care, there were so many scars on his body that it would definitely be scary for people to see them. It would be best if they could be touched.

"I'll prepare the medicine in a while. It should be fine. You need to rest for a while and I'll make some soup for you."

Gu Xin lay helplessly on the bed. Chen Fengjiao walked into the kitchen, crushed the big bones, and stewed some tonics. Chen Fengjiao suddenly smiled and said to herself: "Although this boy has not inherited my mother's unparalleled elegance, he is still quite good."

It’s something that girls like!”

Because while Gu Xin was in the hospital, four school belle-level figures with outstanding elegance came to see Gu Xin one after another, the heroic policewoman Ji Qiaoyin, Zhou Yazhi, a refined and standard girl in Shanghai, and Yan Xue, the second school belle.

What depresses Gu Xin's best friend Chu Fan the most is that the squad leader of their fifth class is actually here. It really makes Chu Fan, a beast like him, beat his chest and feet with envy and feel sad, sighing how come Gu Xin has such a good fortune!

When Mu Qingping came, she met Ji Qiaoyin and Nie Wen, rolled her eyes, then looked resentfully at Gu Xin, who was in a coma, and squeezed her fists hard!


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