Chapter 91 Injured

After many days, Zhang Zishan still doesn't forget his revenge. How can Chen Long let him live? With the bad heart of the flower picking door, who can guarantee that he will go to the people around him after he can't beat him?

For Zhang Zishan, Chen Long has revealed a strong murderous spirit. He already knew very well in his previous life that cutting the grass does not take root, and the spring breeze blows again.

Chen Long ran to Zhang Zishan, who was lying on the ground and gasping, and was about to kick him up.

"No!" Cheng Jingrou exclaimed.

Chen Long was slightly stunned and immediately stopped his legs.

Seeing that Cheng Jingrou ignored the fear in her heart, she hurried over and said anxiously, "Chen Long, although this uncle is very damned, he is not a good person. But after all, you are not a policeman. It is illegal to kill people.

Listening to Cheng Jingrou's words, Chen Long smiled bitterly in his heart. Isn't this little girl too simple? Zhang Zishan is the one who wants to kill himself and Lin Yaxuan! When he wanted to kill himself, he didn't think about murder.

"What do you think we should do?" Chen Long asked with tears and laughter.

Cheng Jingrou tilted his head and looked at Zhang Zishan, who was waiting for his eyes to die, and pondered, "Otherwise, let's tie him up first, then call the police and let the police catch him!"

Chen Long looked at Cheng Jingrou with an expectant look on his face, and nodded helplessly. However, he did not fully follow what Cheng Jingrou said, but directly stepped on Zhang Zishan's two kneecaps with his feet.

"It's too troublesome to tie him up. That's all right. Call the police!" After breaking Zhang Zishan's legs, Chen Long said lightly. He doesn't want to raise a tiger. Even if he doesn't kill him, he will be ruined.

Zhang Zishan screamed twice, and the bean-sized sweat on his forehead came out in an instant. He said with fire in his eyes, "Kid, sooner or later, I will let you die!"

Cheng Jingrou didn't expect Chen Long to be so direct that she was shocked and speechless for a moment.

Lin Yaxuan came over and comforted him softly, "Xiaojing, the police don't have enough evidence to put him in for the rest of his life. If A Long doesn't do this, he will come out to deal with us in the future. Chen Long nodded with a smile. It seemed that Lin Yaxuan saw it much more clearly than Cheng Jingrou.

Cheng Jingrou nodded as if she didn't understand, but there was still a trace of unbearance in her eyes.

Chen Long took out his mobile phone and just wanted to call the police. Zhang Zishan suddenly raised his hand, and a cold light in his sleeve suddenly came out, and a dagger hit Lin Yaxuan's chest.

Lin Yaxuan suddenly saw the dagger running towards him, and the scared flower turned pale, and he was stunned on the spot for a moment. Chen Long was shocked. The dagger was so close to Lin Yaxuan that he was not in a hurry to hit the dagger.

Chen Long gritted his teeth and rushed to Lin Yaxuan. There was only a sneer, the sound of a bayonet into the meat. I saw the dagger stuck on Chen Long's back, and the knife target trembled.

Chen Long snorted and stretched out his right hand and pulled out the dagger on his back. With his hand raised, the dagger flew straight to Zhang Zishan's throat.

Zhang Zishan fell to the ground in response, covered the handle of the knife with his hand and died, and his eyes were unwilling.

Cheng Jingrou opened his little mouth and couldn't help crying and said, "Chen Long." She no longer cared about Zhang Zishan, who died tragically, rushed to Chen Long and sobbed on Chen Long's shoulder.

When they opened the door of the bar and came to the bungalow in the backyard of the bar, Lin Yaxuan and Cheng Jingrou were a little twisted. After all, it's late at night, and there are only three of them here. Two women and a man are going to sleep here tonight, which makes people feel a little ambiguous when they think about it.

Cheng Jingrou was the first to get rid of embarrassment. She quickly brought hot water and said to Chen Long, "Chen Long, take off your clothes quickly. I'll check the wound for you."

Chen Long blushed rarely and stammered, "This, this, I'll do it myself!"

Cheng Jingrou's little face was rigid and said unhappily, "Why, you still don't believe in my medical skills? Don't forget that I'm a nursing major, and I'm also a part-time nurse in the school's infirmary!"

Chen Long looked at Lin Yaxuan, who was blushing, and said with some embarrassment, "It's not that I don't believe in your medical skills, but..."

"What is it? Hey, I don't mind. Why do you return it to your mother-in-law? Our teacher said that there is no gender in the eyes of doctors, only patients. Cheng Jingrou fell down.

Looking at Chen Long, who became more and more awkward, Lin Yaxuan suppressed his smile and said, "Xiao Jing is right. You are our patient now. Take off your clothes and lie down!"

Chen Long had no choice but to turn around, slowly take off his coat, and then lie in ** like flying, lying on ** without moving.

Cheng Jingrou said that when Chen Long was lying barely at **, she was also a little flustered. Looking at Chen Long's strong back, the two women's faces were also crimson, and she couldn't help turning her head.

After a long time, Cheng Jingrou summoned up her courage, picked up the towel, and gently wiped Chen Long. When the blood stains on Chen Long's back were wiped dry, the deep bone wound still made Cheng Jingrou couldn't help whispering.

Lin Yaxuan couldn't help crying and falling down, dripping on Chen Long's back, which was cool and warm, which made him feel unbearable.

She stroked Chen Long's back and sobbed softly, "You must be very painful, right?"

Chen Long only felt that his back was gently stroked by Lin Yaxuan and his cold hair was about to explode. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said, "No, it doesn't hurt. This small injury doesn't matter. There is knife medicine in the drawer of the bedside table. Apply some medicine and it will be fine in two days.

After listening to it, Cheng Jingrou quickly opened the drawer and took out the medicine. Lin Yaxuan couldn't take care of his reserve and tied Chen Long's medicine with Cheng Jingrou.

After the dressing was done, Chen Long couldn't stand the waiters of the two women any longer. He jumped up and quickly put on his clothes. It's much more uncomfortable to be moved by two women on their bare backs than knife wounds.

"It's getting late. Go to bed early! You two will sleep in my ** tonight. I'll sleep on the sofa in the outside room. Chen Long wiped the sweat on his forehead and said quickly.

"Well, it's not big, right?" Cheng Jingrou said hesitantly.

Although Lin Yaxuan really wanted to say that you slept **, the reality did not allow it, so he had to be speechless.

Chen Long smiled faintly and said, "Ha ha. It's okay. I don't care. Don't think too much. Go to sleep. Good night.

Lin Yaxuan and Cheng Jingrou were indeed a little sleepy at this time. Although they felt that it was a little inappropriate for Chen Long, the injured, to sleep on the outside sofa, the outside sofa was only enough to sleep alone, and they could only "sacrifice" him. You can't let him go to bed together just because the bed is big, right?

It was night, and Chen Long fell asleep alone on the sofa. However, the two girls in the room suffered. Although they were also very tired and sleepy, they thought that the place where they slept was the bed that Chen Long usually slept in, and the owner of the bed was now only in the living room a short distance away. A strange feeling gushed out in their hearts, and they couldn't sleep for a long time.