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168. Chapter 168 Trading Injury for Your Soft Heart 2

Lone Eagle followed up and asked.

"Check." Xiang Yutian spat out one word coldly.

If this blind man really has nothing to do with Jiang Weiyi, wouldn't it delay his time to find her?

As long as there is anything related to Jiang Weiyi, he will never let it go!

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When Xiang Yutian and all his men evacuated the small apartment, Jiang Weiwei quickly put down his gun and rushed out of the darkroom.

The broken door could no longer be closed and was only ajar.

There are also people from Xiang Yutian standing guard outside.

Jiang Weiwei carefully lifted the dying Ancheng up from the ground, carried him on his shoulders, and walked towards the darkroom step by step.

Ancheng's breathing was a little weak, once and then again, as if he would stop at any time.

"..."

Jiang Weiwei was carrying him and felt blood on his palms.

She raised her feet and spread out the clothes that had been thrown on the ground, arranged them into a temporary bed, put Ancheng down gently, and let him lie on it.

He remained motionless and allowed her to do all this.

Fortunately, there aren't many things here, just guns and wound medicine, and most bandages.

Jiang Weiwei took out medicine, bandages, alcohol, and scissors and knelt down beside Ancheng, lifting up the corner of his sweater with one hand and preparing to cut it open.

My wrist was suddenly held by a hand with a rough palm.

"No, Xiang Yutian will continue to come here tomorrow. Seeing me treating the wound will arouse suspicion." An Cheng was still lying there and said weakly.

Every time he said a few words, he would pause and take a few breaths.

"Do you still want to stay until he comes over tomorrow?"

Jiang was only surprised.

Half of his life was taken away today. If Xiang Yutian comes again tomorrow, he can sacrifice his life to see God.

"The entire community is under house arrest and we can't leave."

Anjo smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, Jiang Weiwei lowered his eyes.

Yes, Xiang Yutian put the entire community under house arrest. How could she escape if she had to play this kind of cat-and-mouse game?

"It would be nice if we didn't buy an apartment on the top floor at that time." Jiang Weiwei said helplessly, looking at the injury on his back.

An independent mansion like Jiang's has an underground secret room that is easy to escape from.

But this is the top floor...

Can't even run away.

Ancheng reluctantly sat up in her pile of clothes, looking silently in the direction ahead, and raised his hand to wipe his mouth.

Didn't wipe it clean.

The blood stain at the corner of his mouth was spread to a large area, making half of his face a little red.

Jiang Weiwei picked up the tissue and was about to hand it to him. An Cheng's calm voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "I heard someone say that they like to watch the scenery from the top floor."

"..." Jiang Weiwei was stunned for a moment.

"I don't know what the scenery is like, but it should be very beautiful." A faint smile appeared on Ancheng's lips, and the smile was heart-wrenchingly pale.

Jiang Weiwei clenched the tissue in his hand, the back of his hand turned white.

Does he still remember her preferences?

She thought he only remembered the mission.

"Here you a tissue." Jiang Weiwei handed him the wet tissue and said calmly, "You haven't wiped your face clean."

"Thanks."

Ancheng took the tissue and wiped his face, but he still didn't wipe it properly, making the blood blush even wider.

Jiang Weiwei couldn't stand it, so he grabbed a tissue and wiped it on his face, wiping away the eye-catching redness.

Ancheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It seems that I gained your soft-heartedness with an injury."

In exchange for her softening of heart?

Does he care?

Jiang Weiwei wiped his handsome face clean and asked, "Why did you come? Why didn't you confess me just now?"


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