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That was the day he saw her come in with Sudi, and they were still laughing and talking.

This damned woman, since when did Sudi know her so well?

The more he thought about it, the more agitated he became. He pulled at his tie and poured himself another glass of wine. He gulped it down, his mind abnormally clear.

After taking off his suit, Qin Zian wore only a white shirt. The shirt was a little thin, outlining his robust physique. Under the flickering light, his grave and stern face added a tinge of devilish charm.

Perhaps it was because the crowd was too dazzling, but very quickly, there were girls wearing revealing clothes that approached Qin Zian.

"Handsome, why are you here alone, eh?" The girl twisted her waist like a water snake, and put her lips next to Qin Zian's ear. deliberately teasing.

Qin Zian let out a cold laugh and hugged the woman over. The woman then sat on his lap.

"Mm, you're really bad." The woman scoffed and softly moaned. She used her hand to poke Qin Zian's firm chest.

Looking at this seductive appearance of hers, the scene from that night suddenly flashed through his mind. He thought of An Xiaochu's flushed face and slightly opened lips …

Shaking his head, Qin Zian immediately lost interest in the woman in front of him.

"F * ck off."

"Huh?" The woman stared blankly at him, puzzled.

"If I say f * ck off, are you deaf?" Qin Zian's gaze turned cold.

Although the woman was unwilling, she was still intimidated by his presence. She snorted and left.

Qin Zian pulled at his collar and drank a few more mouthfuls. The music in the bar annoyed him even more. Qin Zian put down his wine cup heavily, picked up his suit and walked out.

It was already late at night, and there were only a few pedestrians on the street.

Qin Zi raised his head and lit a cigarette, leaning against the dim street light.

He really wanted to know what An Xiaochu was doing now. Was she still in Sudi's house?

An unexplainable anger rose in his heart. Why did he think of her again?

Qin Zian stubbed out his cigarette, put on his suit and walked to the parking lot.

The street was too quiet. Qin Zian slowed down. He was acutely aware that someone was following him.

Turning around, he saw that the street was empty.

When he turned around, a black shadow suddenly charged at him. Qin Zian's pupils constricted, and he quickly turned his body to the side, dodging the black-clothed man's fist.

He took a few steps back and asked with a frown, "Who are you? Who sent you? "

The black clothed man only coldly looked at him, then attacked again. Every move, they all had to hit their vital points. Qin Zian's movements were also very nimble, and even with every move, the black clothed man did not harm him.

Seeing that Qin Zian was standing there unharmed, the man in black was clearly a bit anxious. His moves revealed a flaw, and Qin Zian took the opportunity to capture the man in black: "Speak, who sent you?"

The man in black gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with viciousness. He suddenly took out a dagger from his bosom and stabbed directly at Qin Zian. Qin Zian hurriedly dodged. However, his arm was still cut by the sewing machine, leaving a fresh bloody wound.

With a groan, Qin Zian frowned and looked at the wound.

This kid is quite skilled.

Taking advantage of the moment when Qin Zian was staring blankly, the man in black raised his hand to stab him again. Noticing that something was wrong, Qin Zi quickly dodged and turned around to kick the man in black to the ground. He took away the dagger in his hand and stabbed the man in black's neck.

"I'll ask you again, who sent you?" His tone was cold.

"Old... "Boss?!" The black-clothed man suddenly revealed a surprised expression as he looked behind Qin Zian. Qin Zian also turned his head.

Crap! Lu Li inwardly cursed.

By the time he turned his head, the man in black had broken free from him and was frantically running down the alley to the left.

Qin Zian cursed under his breath and suddenly felt the pain coming from his arm. Reaching out his hand to touch it, the dark red blood looked even more terrifying under the light.

"..."

An Xiao was rushing home. It was the sales day of the convenience store and there were more customers than usual. She was so busy that she didn't get off work.

She walked forward quickly. Suddenly, a tall figure caught her attention. An Xiaoxiao abruptly stopped in her tracks.

Why was that figure somewhat familiar?

Holding back the question in her heart, An Xiaochu walked closer, her mind couldn't help but buzz.

Good lord, who else could it be other than Qin Zian?

An Xiaochu couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Hah, enemies often cross paths. Young Master Qin had such a leisurely life. Why did he come to such a remote place?

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party hadn't recognized her, An Xiaoxiao decided to take a detour.

Just as he took a step forward, he heard a groan coming from in front of him. Qin Zian was caught off guard and leaned against the wall.

For a moment, An Xiao was startled, but then realized that something was amiss.

Under the dim light, Angele looked at the wall and saw the dark red mark on it.

That was … What? Was it blood?

When she saw that Qin Zian's entire arm was covered in blood, An Xiaoxiao immediately realized how serious the matter was. She didn't have time to think as she hastily ran over.

"Qin Zian, what happened to your arm?"

Hearing such a familiar voice, Qin Zian's tall figure could not help but stiffen. He slowly raised his head and stared at this woman who had appeared out of nowhere. His eyes darkened slightly as he asked, "Why are you here?"

His words were filled with coldness and estrangement. When An Xiaoxiao first heard it, she nearly turned around and left.

Holding back the agitation in her heart, An Xiaoxiao went over to check on his wound without any further explanation. Qin Zian's wound was very deep, causing her heart to palpitate.

"Are you hurt?"

She gently squeezed his hand, and he immediately struggled free, glancing at her blandly.

"I'm fine." Facing her worried gaze, she couldn't help but be startled. Qin Zian's hand, which originally wanted to push her away, also stopped in midair.

For some reason, his arm didn't seem to be in so much pain anymore.

"You can't go on like this!" An Xiaochu said seriously with a frown, "We have to go to the hospital immediately!"

"No need." His face was dark, and the coldness in his eyes could hurt, making people unable to approach him.

The wound on his hand was still bleeding. The more he was like this, the more An Xiao couldn't just let him go.

"Are you worried about me? or did you like me? " Qin Zian let out a soft laugh. The coldness on his face had disappeared, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a teasing smile.

An Xiao was startled, "…"

This person's attitude had changed too quickly!

She was at a loss and didn't know how to reply. How could she be shot like this?

Qin Zian's pair of deep and bright eyes sized her up, as if he was waiting for something.

"Yes, yes!" Of course I'm worried about you... If you go back and bleed too much, it would be bad if you faint on the street and meet bad people. After all, you can be considered a person with a lot of reputation. "

Qin ZiAng's eyes narrowed, and his stern face turned even colder than before. He spat out her name with slight anger. "An Xiaochu!"

"Let's go, my house is just in front. I'll help you bandage it up a bit." An Xiaochu said magnanimously.

Qin Zian was indeed not a good person, but after all, he was heavily injured so she could barely help him.

"Your home?" Qin Zihang raised his eyebrows, and his tone turned cold, "You mean, we're going to Su Di's house?"

Hearing this, An Xiao gave him a strange look, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed, "That's not it, why are you blabbering on? It's fine if you don't want to come with me, I'm leaving first."

"Do you really have the heart to leave me here alone?" Qin Zi gave a charming smile, but his face was a bit pale.

"Heh, why not? Didn't you push me away just now and didn't you need my help? "

"An Xiaochu, I'm injured."

"Qin Zian, I'm not blind!"

The two of them continued to confront each other.

"Alright, alright, I don't have time to argue with you. Come back with me now. I have some medicine at home, I can help you with it." An Xiaochu was the first to compromise.

That potion was bought for her by Su Di today. He said it was just in case, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

"Hold me." Qin Zian said lightly.

An Xiao glared at him snappily, but still took off her thin coat and lightly covered Qin Zian's arm.

"One of my legs is numb, come closer." Qin Zian grabbed her with his other arm.

"…"

"And …"

"Aiya, that's enough. Stop dawdling, if you don't hurry up and take care of my wounds, I still need to hurry back." Not wanting to engage in a quarrel with him, An Xiaochu pushed him forward, and the two of them took a taxi back to her apartment.

"..."

An Xiao first greeted Qin Zian and sat him down. She put down the key and bag in her hands, found a medicine box, and directly applied medicine to Qin Zian.

The medicinal powder that was applied to the wound caused some pain, but Qin Zian didn't cry out in pain nor did he make the slightest sound. The corner of his mouth only twitched a little.

At first, An Xiao's bandage was very light, as she was afraid that it would hurt him again.

Staring at the deep wounds, An Xiao's heart tightened. Who had dealt him such a heavy blow? That man is such a bastard!

"Qin Zian, do you know who hurt you?"

After wrapping up the medicine, An Xiao put away the medicine box.

The son of Qin expressionlessly raised his thin lips: "I don't know, I've offended too many people to count."

"…" When An Xiao first heard this, she stopped what she was doing and put the medicine box on the ground.

So it was this shameful!

When he saw that she was like a silly goose, he felt slightly annoyed and puzzled. What was wrong with this woman?

"An Xiaochu! What are you standing there for? " A cold voice rang in his ears.

An Xiaoxiao suddenly reacted and turned her head to look at him, her face at a loss. "What's wrong?"

"You're daydreaming."

Qin Zian's face darkened and he instantly felt displeased. She actually didn't take her words to heart.

What was he thinking?

Do you miss that man?

Qin Zian's face turned worse and worse.

An Xiaochu suddenly recalled that she had been too busy to eat dinner, and now that she felt hungry, she glanced at the people around her and asked in a kind manner, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry." The son of Qin answered very quickly.