Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

The scar has been exposed and we have reached the most critical point.

On the right side of the horizontal wound is a deeper and wider scar.

Lin Zheng used a little force to hold her left shoulder, tried his best to steady his right hand, moved closer, exerted a little strength in his wrist, pinched the blade tightly with his fingertips, and gently lifted it to the right.

He picked off the deepest scab, along with a bit of subcutaneous tissue.

More blood beads overflowed and flowed down the back of her neck, which was shining with crystal water. The translucent white clothes gradually spread out with pink traces, and more red slowly spread out in the water at the waist, which had a strange and sad beauty.

Lin Zheng closed his eyes and cursed himself in his heart for still having such dirty thoughts in his mind at this time.

In front of him, a sudden dull pain caused Jingzhi to press his hand, which had nowhere to go, into the water with a bang.

She pressed the tank hard and a lot of water spilled out.

Not only were Lin Zheng's trouser legs, which were leaning against the edge of the vat, instantly wet, but the front of his clothes was also soaked by the glutinous rice water and stuck tightly to his body.

Lin Zheng had no time to care about his own embarrassment. All his attention was focused on Jingzhi's wound.

He quickly picked up the alcohol and carefully wiped the bloody blade.

Prying the scar open and disinfecting it at the same time to avoid secondary infection of her wound.

After all the scabs were removed, the white clothes on her back were also covered with light red bloodstains.

The water in the pool also turned a light pink without anyone noticing.

Several snakes swimming in the water seemed to smell the scent of Jing's blood, and they became unusually active.

After eating the scab, it gradually turned over and sank.

"Click" sound.

Lin Zheng gently placed the knife into the tray, and the sound was particularly crisp in the silent air.

Hearing this, Jingzhi's tense back finally relaxed.

She turned her head with tears in her eyes and was about to ask him if he was okay.

Two warm fingers gently touched her right cheek like a spring breeze, and gently turned her head back so that she faced the wall.

"Don't turn around, be careful not to pull it, it's not healed yet."

Jingzhi pursed her lips: "Ouch, it hurts."

Xie Yao couldn't hold it in any longer.

Jingzhi was crying, but he still didn't stop!!

Lin Zheng, this old pervert!

Afraid that Jingzhi might be disheveled and exposed by the man next to her who was in cahoots with her, Xie Yao did not choose to force the door open.

Instead, he raised his big hand and slammed the bathroom door rapidly:

"Lin Zheng, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. Quickly release Jingzhi, or I'll call the police!!"

The sudden sound at the door startled Lin Zheng.

His fingers trembled violently, and the nail of his index finger lightly hit the small white porcelain bottle, making a crisp "ding" sound.

With this sound, light brown powder fell on the water surface like snowflakes.

Lin Zheng's heart tightened. This was the first time he had cured the corpse poison.

He spent a long time making this medicinal powder and only managed to get this little bit. Xie Yao...it's really a nuisance!

He suppressed his anger, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down.

After calming down for a few breaths, he continued to focus on giving Jing medicine.

However, Jingzhi's attention was unconsciously drawn to the movement outside the door.

She turned her head slightly, but it still caught Lin Zheng's attention.

His brows furrowed slightly, feeling a little unhappy, but he still didn't say anything, just continued to apply the medicine silently.

The tall shadow outside the door stayed for a long time.

Jingzhi was a little curious, and moved her head slightly towards the door twice, wanting to see more clearly.

At this moment, a hand gently touched her cheek and turned her face back.

Lin Zheng gritted his teeth, leaned closer, and lowered his voice: "Is it really that good-looking? The powder has all spilled."

There was a hint of annoyance in his voice, and at the same time, his hot breath sprayed on Jingzhi's earlobes again and again, making her ears slightly red.

Jingzhi was a little overwhelmed. She bit her lips, which had turned pale. She gently leaned back with her elbow and pressed it against Lin Zheng's chest. She stammered, "Lin, Doctor Lin...you're too close."

Lin Zheng's body stiffened slightly, and he realized that he might have lost his composure.

He tried hard to control his emotions, stepped back a little, and said:

"This medicine of mine was hard to come by, please don't touch it."

However, the knocking on the door outside was getting louder and louder, and the "bang bang bang" sound was endless, as if it was going to break the door.

Lin Zheng estimated that Xie Yao didn't hear what he said at all, and just kept threatening and disturbing him outside the door.

Xia Youren: "Hey, brother, this is someone else's house, are you tearing down the wall?"

Xie Yao gave him a cold look and said, "It's none of your business!"

The figure outside the house was suddenly pulled away.

"Hey! How dare you hit me!"

"Don't touch me! Jingzhi! Don't be afraid! I'm here to save you!"

From time to time, the sound of fists and feet fighting could be heard outside, as well as Azhi's frantic voice of dissuasion.

Lin Zheng had just wrapped the gauze twice when Jingzhi turned her head away anxiously.

The figures fighting outside the door were not clear through the frosted glass.

Only occasionally could I hear Xie Yao's anxious cries:

"Jingzhi, don't be afraid..."

"boom!"

There was another muffled groan, Jingzhi's heart tightened, and he stood up immediately.

The gauze came loose as she stood up, and the powder that had just been fixed was soaked by the blood brought out by her wide-angle head twist. Lin Zheng looked at the blood-stained powder falling down, frowned, and shouted outside:

"What are you doing! Ah Ren, just shut up!"

There was a pause of one second, and then suddenly outside, Ah Ren's howl and aggrieved voice were heard:

"He was the one who hit me first!"

Just then, the slightly faded door handle made a rattling sound when it was pressed.

Xiaoyu, who was hiding in the kitchen and eating tomatoes, licked the sweet tomato juice on her lips and stuck her head out to take a look.

Oh...an old acquaintance.

This scene still looked very familiar to him.

Zhong Yao is the kid who comes to the charity cemetery most often.

Xiaoyu licked his sticky fingers and began to recall the methods that had always worked for him in the past.

As if he suddenly thought of something, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a sly smile.

She walked over a few steps, secretly smeared tomato juice on Xie Yao's white coat, and took the opportunity to grab his clothes. She raised her head, moved her lips towards Xie Yao, and said in an innocent tone:

"Uncle, what are you looking for my father and mother for? They are busy making a sister for me."

The air seemed to be sucked into a vacuum, and everyone's breathing was stagnant.

Xie Yao stopped moving.

Xia Youren also felt like someone was pinching his throat.

Azhi's hand, which was holding a handkerchief to rub the bruises on her boyfriend, froze in mid-air.

For a moment, the corridor was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard. Six eyes widened at the same time and looked straight at Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu was not moved at all.

He turned around as if nothing had happened, walked to the bathroom door with his hands behind his back, and nodded seriously, as if to confirm what he said, and then said to Xie Yao:

"That's it, uncle, please go away. My mother is very devoted and only loves my father. Please don't bother them anymore!"

After saying that, Xiaoyu waved her hand, signaling Xie Yao to leave quickly.

Xie Yao took a deep breath, as if trying to calm down his inner shock and disbelief, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice:

"Jingzhi, say something!"

"He... is he really your son?"

"You..." Jingzhi had just said one word when Lin Zheng covered her mouth from behind.

She turned her head back, and before her puzzled look could reach him, Lin Zheng immediately looked away.

Jingzhi: "..."

Doctor Lin...what exactly does this mean?

……

After a long time, there was still no answer from her.

Xie Yao clenched his fists tightly and slowly lowered his head like a defeated rooster.

Ah Zhi leaned against the stair railing with some embarrassment and asked:

"Um... do you want me to help you deal with the bruises..."

Before she could finish her words, Xia Youren covered her mouth.

Xia Youren winked at her with dark circles under his eyes and whispered coquettishly, his voice filled with unconcealed jealousy and loss:

"Don't help him, he even beat me up."

Ah Zhi twitched his lips dryly and replied in a low voice:

"I'm just being polite."

……

"Click."

The bathroom door opened.

A puff of steam, carrying the smell of glutinous rice and a faint smell of blood, rushed towards me.

Lin Zheng held Jingzhi's arm with one hand, and pressed a piece of gauze folded into a square against the back of her neck with the other hand.

She was wearing his coat, and both of them were wet.

Xia Youren quietly held Azhi's hand, his eyes constantly scanning Lin Zheng and Jingzhi.

The back of Jingzhi's white pants was stained pink.

His father-in-law had bloodstains on the front of his clothes.

Xia Youren covered his face silently.

This time, I really can't blame him for his wild thoughts. It's really because of their previous conversation and the bloody clothes that it's too easy to cause misunderstandings...

Xiaoyu hid aside, grabbed another tomato and started eating it.

There was no way, he had already taught Uncle Qiu Sheng a bad habit - he liked watching plays.

Jingzhi took a step forward, but her body had been tense from the tension she had just received when she got the scar, and her legs felt a little numb.

He staggered and swayed forward.

Xie Yao, who was facing the door, immediately extended his hand.

Lin Zheng, who was standing next to her, was even faster.

The hand that was originally holding her elbow gave a slight pull, and Jingzhi's body swung backward, with her entire back leaning directly into his arms.

Ah Zhi narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the two of them. Suddenly, Xia Youren's shameless whisper rang in her ears:

"Azhi, you did the same thing the day we made peace."

The space under the stairs is just this small.

He whispered again, and everyone heard it.

Xie Yao's handsome face turned pale, and his light eyes gradually turned red as he stared at Jingzhi.

Jingzhi was about to explain, but Lin Zheng spoke first:

"Move aside, she's not feeling well. I'll take her upstairs to apply medicine and change clothes."

As he said that, he supported Jingzhi and walked towards the stairs.

As soon as they moved away from the door, the tub of pink hot water came into view.

Xie Yao's body swayed, and he finally managed to hold on to the railing with one hand. He raised his head and asked her:

"Are you OK?"

The soft arm was suddenly pinched, and Jingzhi was a little puzzled by Lin Zheng's abnormality.

She had just glanced at Lin Zheng when Xie Yao asked again:

"Can I take you back?"

Xia Youren and Azhi were as quiet as chickens throughout the whole process.

A Bing was like an invisible man and didn't dare to make a sound.

The only person in the audience was Xiaoyu, making the smacking sound of eating melons...pfft, eating tomatoes.

I really don't want to delay him any longer.

Jingzhi sighed slowly and leaned her head into Lin Zheng's arms.

As she approached, she winked at Lin Zheng and whispered, "Cooperate with me."

Before Lin Zheng could react.

She stretched out her arm, like a vine, passing through Lin Zheng's waist and hugging him.

Lin Zheng's whole body trembled, and his back muscles became extremely stiff.

The palm of her hand placed on his left waist scratched his skin helplessly, signaling him to relax.

How could Lin Zheng relax?

My whole body was as hard as a rock.

Jingzhi felt helpless and had to continue acting.

She didn't look at Lin Zheng's expression again, after all, Xie Yao was watching.

She almost nestled her whole body in Lin Zheng's arms, then turned to face Xie Yao and said weakly:

"You can go back. I'm really fine. I'm glad to have Ah Zheng with me."

Lin Zhengmeng turned his head to look at her.

Ah Zheng?

Her name is A Zheng? !

Is it to please Xie Yao, or... is it sincere?

But she pretended so well.

Lin Zheng couldn't tell for a moment whether what she said was true or false.

The same is true for Xie Yao.

He lowered his head weakly, blinked his heated eyes, and turned his face towards the door. "If... he treats you badly, you must tell me."

"Don't worry." Lin Zheng straightened his back, glanced at the profile of the man below, then lowered his head and looked gently at Jingzhi's hair, promising:

"Lin will definitely... treat her wholeheartedly and won't let her suffer even a little bit."

Jingzhi suddenly looked up at him.

Her extremely shocked eyes directly met his gentle and affectionate eyes.

Jingzhi: ...Damn, he pretends better than me! !