Chapter 3168: Oh, it's useless to act like a baby (69)

  Chapter 3168 Oh, it's useless to act like a baby (69)

  The thief was probably frightened, and rushed forward, trying to hijack Su Qiao, but he failed.

  Su Qiao has been thrown behind him by Ding Jihan.

  The thief panicked a bit, swiped the knife in his hand indiscriminately, turned around and fled.

   didn't care if he was injured, so he jumped directly from the balcony on the second floor.

Ding Jihan raised his leg and chased him, Su Qiao grabbed him anxiously: "Don't chase, are you going to drain the blood?"

   "But..." Ding Jihan didn't really want to let the thief go. At least it should be clear whether he was simply stealing things, or for either of them.

  If it is for himself, he is not afraid, but if it is for Su Qiao, then he must kill him immediately.

   "What can be done."

  Su Qiao stared at him fiercely.

   "Are you stupid, what are you doing? You don't know my skill."

  Watching the bright red blood dye his white shirt red at an extremely fast speed, Su Qiao knew that the injury was serious.

  Take a look at the clothes, sure enough.

  Although the wound is not very deep, it is as small as 10 cm in length.

  Hurrying to help the person to the sofa and lie down, Su Qiao turned his wrist and took out a long silver needle from the space.

   "I forgot, and you feel sick now."

  Ding Jihan was lying on the sofa. Although his stomach hurts a little, he was not too worried.

   One is that he has been used to it over the years, and the other is that he can see the anxiety and worry in Su Qiao's eyes again, and he feels that this injury is really worth it.

   "It's okay, just a small injury, not deep."

   "And my wife, you have a stomachache, and my husband, I accompany you with a stomachache, don't you have that pain anymore?"

  "Shut up!" When is the time, give her the advantage of slurs.

  Su Qiao was full of fire.

  Ding Jihan closed his mouth consciously, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but kept rising, and his eyes were full of smiles.

  Su Qiao didn’t bother to talk to him anymore and concentrated on stopping the bleeding.

  She regrets a little bit. During this time, she went to review and study mobile phones, computers, and car monitors, and she didn’t get any medicine.

   "My wife, your hands are so long and beautiful."

  In the blood, Ding Jihan's eyes only had those scallions and jade hands that seemed to be stained with bright red nails.

   "Wife, where is your needle hidden? Why don't I know?"

   "Hiding on your body, don't you usually stick yourself? Or, you can put it on me in the future, I'm thick and rough, and it's okay to stick it."

  Su Qiao automatically blocked all his words. After stopping the bleeding, he pulled him up: "Get up, go to the hospital."

  Ding Jihan lifted up his shirt, saw the wound that had stopped bleeding, exaggeratedly exclaimed: "There is no bleeding so soon, my wife, you are so amazing."

  Su Qiao has a headache.

  While she was worried, he didn't care, and he looked slouchy.

   shook the needle in his hand, threatening in a cold voice: "If you don't shut up, I will sew your mouth directly."

   "Ahem."

  Ding Jihan hurriedly hung up and hung up, and his expression straightened up: "There is no bleeding anymore, don't you need to go to the hospital?"

   "It's so long, I need to sew it." Su Qiao quickly walked into the kitchen to wash the blood stains on his hands, and lifted his cross-bag back with his hand.

   Turned his head to see the man who was still sitting on the sofa, and he was out of anger.

  Can you be more serious?

  This is his own body, his own life, not someone else's.

   "It's okay if you don't go, it's hot now, and you will be infected by that time, it just happens to be dead, I can..."

   "That won't work. If I die, won't you become a widow? I can't take advantage of others. Let's go, let's go to the hospital."

  Ding Jihan quickly got up, clutching the wound on his abdomen, strode out the door.

  (End of this chapter)