Why do you think I don't love you anymore

Chapter 77 On the occasion of life and death 6

Zhou Tingyun walked to the car window and lowered his body slightly.

"You fucking move quickly—" Halfway through the words, Brother Gui's neck was pinched vigorously, "You," he said with red eyes, panting heavily, his entire face congested with blood, and a horrified expression.

He dragged himself and his body through the narrow window.

Old Wang was stunned. How strong is this man? He threw such a big adult man out of the car like this. The phone has already been knocked down somewhere, but Uncle Liu's panicked voice can still be vaguely heard.

"You, you hit someone, how can you pay back," Lao Wang stammered, the most important thing was that he had ghosts in his heart and was afraid of the police behind him.

Zhou Tingyun didn't even look at him, and quickly unscrewed the car door with his backhand, got in, his body was like a loach, his feet directly stepped over the car seat, clamped Lao Wang's head firmly, and tilted to the side, a set of swift and violent movements And simply, without giving people much chance to think.

Lao Wang was so suppressed that he couldn't move, but his hands were still free, so he fumbled for the knife.

Zhou Tingyun hooked his upper body immediately, and the former driver's seat suddenly stood on Lao Wang's body, and punched him in the face with all his strength.

"You, you, what are you trying to do, we just bumped into you,"

"It's against the law for you to hit someone like this."

Zhou Tingyun's face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of anger, "Hitting, it's already a gift."

The concise and unruffled words made the other party shut up immediately, with a terrifying aura.

After a while, Pharaoh's entire face was bloody.He finally touched the knife by feeling, and his survival instinct allowed him to aim at the back of Zhou Tingyun's head.

Just as Wen Qianhe broke free from the not-too-tight rope, she saw the shocking silver knife protruding from Zhou Tingyun's back, and hurriedly shouted, "Knife, Zhou Tingyun, be careful!"

Lao Wang used all his strength to insert the tip of the knife towards his neck, but Wen Qianhe didn't have time to think about knocking the hand away with his body.

But the force was too heavy, the knife just staggered its direction and pierced into Wen Qianhe's chest instead.

Zhou Tingyun let go of Lao Wang, turned to look behind him, "Qianhe!"

"It's okay," Wen Qianhe looked at him with a smile, and quickly pulled out the knife, "It doesn't hurt,"

Zhou Tingyun caught a glimpse of the unhealed cut on his face, and his face became more serious.

He picked up the knife and plunged it deep into Lao Wang's palm, piercing through the flesh and inserting it under the cushion.

Amid the man's crying and shouting, Zhou Tingyun picked up Wen Qianhe, kicked the car door, and walked towards the police car and the crowd.

Blood dripped all the way.

"Go and move your car out of the way to block others."

Zhou Tingyun didn't dare to look down at him, and swallowed his throat, "Don't talk, the hospital is just ahead, we'll be there soon,"

"I'm not in pain, don't worry too much, I,"

"I beg you, don't talk, Qianhe,"

The voice trembled out of a weeping sound.

Wen Qianhe leaned her head into his arms and closed her eyes peacefully.

The pain was so painful that I couldn't think, and I couldn't say any lingering words, obviously I had a lot to say.

Then wake up and talk again, must, must not forget to tell Zhou Tingyun,

I love you.I love it.deeply love.

When Wen Qianhe woke up again, Zhou Tingyun was not around, but a familiar friend, Jiang Junxiu.

As for Zhou Tingyun, obviously he came and saved himself. Every movement was simple, rough and handsome, as if he was a warrior who had experienced many battles. He was not procrastinating at all.

But why did he come? He thought it was Jiang Junxiu who called the police, but if Jiang Junxiu had called the police earlier, he didn't have to wait for the last day.

Why is it the last day?

Could it be because of that Weibo?

An idea flashed in Wen Qianhe's mind, and he hurriedly looked for his mobile phone.As soon as he moved, his chest hurt so badly that he was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and he could only feel around with his hands.

"Qianhe, you're awake!! What are you looking for, don't move, I'll help you." Jiang Junxiu was reading a book when he saw that he was awake, and threw the book aside.

"Where's my phone?"

"Here, the police just delivered it this morning," Jiang Junxiu took out his cell phone from the drawer.

"Why don't you charge your phone!" Wen Qianhe turned on the phone several times, but without success, "You are too careless."

"I, alas, it's okay, it's my fault, charge it now, charge it now, don't be angry,"

Jiang Junxiu unplugged his charging phone and replaced it with Wen Qianhe's.

"Why are you here?"

"..." Jiang Junxiu's mind was full of question marks, "Just tell me who else can serve you besides me."

"Where's Zhou Tingyun?" Wen Qianhe didn't want to beat around the bush at the moment, he just wanted to see Zhou Tingyun very much and couldn't wait for a moment.

"Are you still awake in a dream? How could he come? Did you just dream about him?"

"He, didn't he come? Where did he go, I'll go find him," Wen Qianhe made a gesture to get up,

"Don't, don't, don't," Jiang Junxiu pressed him, "I've been here all this time, and I haven't seen him."

Now Wen Qianhe was puzzled, "No, no, obviously he sent me to the hospital, he saved me, I still have nothing to say,"

"Maybe I left before I came, Qianhe, I'm really sorry, I actually called the police that night, but the surveillance in the community was damaged, and the surveillance on the street was adjusted, and the car didn't have a license plate number. Let's check one by one. Surveillance all over the city failed to track him down, and the route this person took skillfully avoided some key surveillance, "

"I don't blame you. Your first choice was to call the police to save me. I am already very grateful."

"What are you talking about, what else can I do if I don't save you, to defend Ye Long? Is it stupid? You are the only one who thinks so. Ye Long's case can still be tried again, but your safety is uncertain. The most important thing is that I was still following up their investigation process in the police station that day, and I received a call from the hospital, saying that you have been admitted to the hospital, and when I came, you had already come out of the emergency room, and there was no one around, "

He was frightened half to death, Wen Qianhe was stabbed in the chest, almost touched his heart, only one step away from death, he was afraid for a while when he heard it.I also blamed myself very much and felt useless.

Wen Qianhe blinked his eyes, filled with a trace of sadness, Zhou Tingyun left, sent him to the hospital and left, he regretted why he didn't open his mouth to keep him, so what if he said a few more words, Can't die.

But now it hurts like hell.

"Later I also asked the police. The police did not say that someone helped them. Did Zhou Tingyun do it on purpose? He called the police and cooperated with the police to save you. Afterwards, he was like a living Lei Feng without leaving his name. My idol is different. "Jiang Junxiu smiled, his words mixed with some sweetness, as long as he talked about Zhou Tingyun, his whole person changed.

"Give me the phone quickly,"

"Charging,"

"It should be able to boot. Hurry up!"

Jiang Junxiu couldn't resist, and handed him the charging phone with the data cable, "Play while charging, be careful of explosion!"

He thought that Wen Qianhe was in such a hurry to get his mobile phone because he wanted to call Zhou Tingyun, or send a message at worst, but he turned on the phone in a hurry and logged on to Weibo.

"Do you want to read news about him? No, there is nothing about him, as if this person never existed in the entertainment industry, and he disappeared. Except for his old Weibo account, he also changed his name."

Wen Qianhe's weibo went viral, with thousands of comments, likes, retweets, and even the next day's hot search.

Jiang Junxiu was dumbfounded, and ran to open Weibo to read. Sure enough, Wen Qianhe's Weibo was a hot search term.

"You were kidnapped and you still have time to send this, why didn't you call the police?"

"I didn't think too much about it at the time. If someone stared at me, I couldn't call the police." Wen Qianhe wanted to read through the comments, but he couldn't find it.

There was no movement on Zhou Tingyun's side, but those fans who had never left were frantically reading comments.

Fan 1: "After so many years, I finally have another protagonist."

Fan 2: "Brother, please come back, your seedlings are almost withered! Brother, we never believe those rumors, we support all your decisions, please, come back!!"

Fan 3: "It turns out that big brother really didn't lie, beautiful love, woohoo, I miss those years when I had big brother!"

Fan 4: "What's the situation, what's the situation, the other half of the actor came out to respond, is it the rhythm of the comeback? Why is the actor still silent!"

Fan 5: "This person has a yellow V, he is a real lawyer, Dr. A, absolutely, absolutely, I dare not talk nonsense now!"

Fan 6: "It seems so, it's really a lawyer, a doctor of law, I banned wheat, I'm afraid."

Fan 7: "I don't want my brother to come back. I think how many people were black for the sake of being black, all kinds of unwarranted attacks and slanders. The entertainment industry is not suitable for such a perfect person as my brother. Let's live happily with his little lawyer."

Fan 8: "Zhou Tingyun is an eternal myth, an unattainable existence in the entertainment industry, he defends the freedom of gay love, breaks the secular conventions, he is No.1, he should be blessed, engraved on the pillar of honor, sincerely sent bless."

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Wen Qianhe was lying on the bed, Jiang Junxiu was sitting by the bed, and the two of them checked Weibo all afternoon.

"This comment is so funny. It said that the actor's husband is finally going to take revenge after many years. The entertainment industry will soon stage an annual revenge drama, "Please Shut Up—My Object Is a Lawyer", "Don't Talk Nonsense", Also, take a look," Jiang Junxiu smiled from ear to ear.

"I don't think it's funny at all," Wen Qianhe threw the phone aside, like a deflated ball, out of spirits, "He saw it, why did he leave, I don't understand, when I think about it now, my chest hurts It hurts,"

"Then don't think about it," Jiang Junxiu also put down his phone, "I think, let me analyze it for you,"

"I guess, it should be that he thinks that you sent this Weibo to ask him for help. He may have been very happy at first, but when he found out that you were kidnapped, he understood why you posted this Weibo. After all, you didn't If you don’t post late, it’s hard to make people feel that you are really confessing your love.”

Wen Qianhe recalled his words, and agreed: "You seem to be right when you say this. The purpose is too strong, and it's normal for him to misunderstand. Then I will send another one?"

"Then you have to be careful. This year's netizens are very powerful. Be careful to pick you out. You have given too much information. You are a doctor of University A and a lawyer. Be careful."

Even after a year, there are still black fans active, still pouring dirty water, and even cursing them.

"But, but, I really miss it," Wen Qianhe clutched his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "I miss him, I want to find him."

"Then you have to wait for your wound to heal. Look at your face. It's not handsome anymore with such a big bite. It seems disfigured."

Wen Qianhe touched his face and suddenly said, "Is it ugly?"

"Ugly is not very ugly, but it's awkward. The scar is a bit big and doesn't fit in with other places, so are you sure you want to see him like this?"

"Forget it," Wen Qianhe didn't want to meet Zhou Tingyun in this state.

"Is my dog ​​okay?"

"To be honest, it's not very good. Now I'm lying in the hospital just like you."

"He was injured because of me. I never thought that Erha could do this. He is amazing." Wen Qianhe sighed: "He is as heroic and handsome as his master."

Zhou/Tingyun picked it for him.

"When I saw it, I was lying on the ground, dying, as if my stomach had been kicked hard, and I couldn't breathe."

"I know," Wen Qianhe didn't dare to think about it any more, "Is it cured well?"

"Well, it must be taken care of for a while, I have already told the doctor,"

"Thank you, Jiang Junxiu."

Jiang Junxiu smiled and said, "You're welcome, hurry up, the case is not over yet,"