Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

The metal steel pipe on the thin man's back touched, making a sound of flesh and bones. Jing Yihong almost had no time to groan, and chased after him with another stick.

He received a total of three blows on his back, and these three blows could be said to be steady and ruthless. Jing Yihong directly knelt on the ground on one knee. Coupled with the effect of the medicine, he couldn't even move a finger.

Those people looked at Jing Yihong viciously, and said sharply: "He won't be able to get up for a while, now leave one person here to watch him, and the rest will go to that woman, we can't let that stinky woman Call the police!"

After the leader finished speaking, these people dispersed and rushed forward to chase Ruan Qianya.

The man who stayed behind looked at Jing Yihong, who was half kneeling on the ground, and lightly kicked his body with his toes: "Hey, are you still alive? Don't be fucking killed."

Jing Yihong looked at him sharply, not intending to talk to this person.

That person wanted to get angry at first, but he was afraid that he would not be able to explain to the people above what happened to him.He could only curse a few times, took out a cigarette and stood beside him and smoked.

Although Jing Yihong couldn't move his body and his brain was a little chaotic, his hearing was very keen, and he seemed to feel another footstep.

Before Jing Yihong could discern the direction the sound came from, he only heard a muffled sound, and the person who was smoking in front of him just now collapsed like noodles.

Standing behind him was a petite woman with a big basin hat and a black mask pulled down almost to her eyes. She held a brick in her hand, her hand was still shaking.

Jing Yihong raised his neck with great effort, glanced at the woman, and confirmed that he did not recognize her.

The woman stared at Jing Yihong, hesitated for a few seconds, and slowly pulled off her mask.

Half of her face is very delicate, but the other half of her face has ferocious red scars, as if kissed by a devil, which looks extremely horrifying.

Jing Yihong searched carefully in his mind for a long time before he remembered this person's name.

Luo Qingqing.

In that fire, Luo Qingqing's face was burned by the fire, and she did not recover after a long operation.

It turns out that she has become like this now.

Jing Yihong had no contact with Luo Qingqing, but he knew from Shao Tianqi's description that she was a scheming and jealous woman.

Jing Yihong opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "Thank you."

From Luo Qingqing's perspective, only Jing Yihong's slender neck and slightly rolling Adam's apple can be seen.

Even at this point, he still has an inviolable aura, like a serious expression, not stained by a trace of vulgarity.

Luo Qingqing barely stopped the shaking of her body, quickly threw the brick away, bent down and helped Jing Yihong up with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "These people will come back later, I will take you away first."

Jing Yihong stood up with her strength, then slowly withdrew his hand and said, "Qianya is still being chased by those people, I have to..."

"I've already called the police!" Luo Qingqing said anxiously, "If that person wakes up later, neither of us will be able to run away, and you can only save Ruan Qianya if you run away!"

After speaking, without waiting for Jing Yihong's resistance, she forcibly dragged him forward.

Jing Yihong didn't have any strength on his body, and he was injured again. Even though he was a tall man of 1.8 meters, his weight should not be underestimated. Luo Qingqing had a hard time dragging him.

The two walked forward with difficulty, Luo Qingqing panted heavily and said: "It's not an option for the two of us to run like this, why don't we go to the nearest hotel and open a room first, and then slowly discuss the next step thing!"

Luo Qingqing was sweating profusely, and she was out of breath when she spoke, and she seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

Jing Yihong nodded lightly, and said, "Well, thank you."

Luo Qingqing really didn't have the energy to reply, and with her last breath, she dragged Jing Yihong to the nearest hotel.

Seeing Jing Yihong's appearance, the waiter thought he was drunk, and quickly surrounded him, took him from Luo Qingqing's hand, and sent him to the room.

When the two finally entered the room, Luo Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Yihong's slender body was lying sideways on the hotel room, his back was slightly arched, and his body was trembling slightly, as if enduring some great pain.

Luo Qingqing approached him little by little, only to find that the clothes on his back were soaked in blood.

Luo Qingqing gently touched Jing Yihong's shoulder blade with trembling fingertips, and said softly: "You, are you okay?"

Jing Yihong turned his head pale, looked at Luo Qingqing with deep eyes and said, "When did you report to the police?"

Luo Qingqing paused for a moment, she didn't expect his wound to be so serious, and she was still thinking about Ruan Qianya.

She took out her mobile phone, held it in front of Jing Yihong and said, "Actually, I was behind you from the beginning, but I saw so many of them dare not speak, so I had to call the police first. I think now The police are almost here."

Jing Yihong glanced at his call records and nodded lightly: "Thank you today."

Luo Qingqing tentatively said: "Then what should you do with your wound now, I don't think you dare to go out rashly now, why don't we wait for Ruan Qianya to call you, let's confirm that the police are here, and then go to the hospital?"

"Why are you here?" Jing Yihong didn't answer her question, but asked other questions instead.

Luo Qingqing said without any hesitation: "The place where you guys attended the reception is my dad's hotel. I happened to be there too. I noticed you before, but I didn't dare to say hello to you."

Jing Yihong nodded and said nothing more.

After a while, Luo Qingqing took out a pill from her pocket and put it in front of Jing Yihong.

Jing Yihong raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

Luo Qingqing hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Actually, Shao Tianqi has something to do with me becoming what I am now. From my heart, I can't completely forgive you."

Although Jing Yihong didn't reply, he also felt that Luo Qingqing's words were quite true. If she really ignored the past, it would make people suspicious.

Then she slowly said: "The reason why I saved you today is because I saw Ruan Qianya drop this thing. I suspect that something has changed between the two of you."

Jing Yihong's lips were pale, and he sighed out a few words: "She has no malicious intentions."

Luo Qingqing's eyes widened in disbelief: "You don't think that your appearance has something to do with being drunk, do you? I saw it with my own eyes. You said you let her go and she didn't even look back. Maybe you asked her to call the police She doesn't care, she just wants you to die here!"