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Chapter 295 I Want to Ask the False and the True 27
Under Qin San's order, the attendants stepped forward to undo the shackles on their feet, and Jun Bi finally regained his freedom.The beauties around her were all in a state of distress, sitting slumped on the ground, their delicate makeup and tears stained with sweat.

Su Jingheng's gaze fell on Jun Bi's injured arm in the distance, and his eyes narrowed slightly.He suddenly picked up an arrow, drew the bow fully, and pointed it in the direction of Jun Bi.

Qin San was shocked instantly, and shouted: "Su Qi, you—!"

Su Jingheng ignored it, but raised his voice and shouted at Jun Bi: "Throw it!"

Jun Bi was taken aback for a moment, then understood, and threw the seal high into the sky.

Su Jingheng loosened his fingertips for drawing the bow, and the arrow that left the string was shot out quickly, heading straight for the seal.There was only a crisp sound, and the seal was carried by the arrow, and it hit a boulder behind the high platform. Under the double impact, it fell to pieces.

Qin San hugged his head and wailed, not daring to look.Even Yi Jingheng, who was usually expressionless, was slightly moved at this moment.

Su Jingheng threw the bow to the ground casually, and took off his gloves, as if he was holding something filthy just now.He walked up to Qin San, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up, making Qin San's face turn pale.

"Tell that old man for me, don't think about making me compromise with these things again." Su Jingheng said through gritted teeth.His pupils were as black as an abyss, and a few obvious red bloodshots spread from the white of his eyes, "I will definitely live well, waiting for the day when I see him die with my own eyes."

After speaking, Su Jingheng let go of his hand, allowing Qin San to take several steps back in panic.He looked around and saw that the men lowered their heads silently.

After finishing all this, Su Jingheng walked towards the center of the racetrack step by step.He has a narrow waist and broad shoulders, a straight back, black hair exposed under the brim of the hat, slightly covering his eyes, but still unable to block the radiance in them.

At that moment, a sentence echoed in Jun Bi's mind: This man is so handsome!
Jun Bi let go of the hand on Xiao Chu's shoulder, ran a few steps, and plunged into Su Jingheng's arms.She was forced to participate in a cruel "game", and she didn't cry from the beginning to the end, but now that she was hugged by Su Jingheng, she became very delicate, and the feeling of grievance could no longer be suppressed, and it turned into big teardrops, running down her cheeks tumble down.

Su Jingheng supported Jun Bi's arm, and decisively broke off the arrow tail, leaving only a small section outside. "Why are you crying?" He raised his hand to support Jun Bi's chin, gently wiped away the cool tears, and said in a cold voice, "Why didn't you cry when you blocked the arrow just now?"

There were tears in Jun Bi's eyes, and her bright eyes were full of water. She stared at Su Jingheng with aggrieved eyes, "I'm going to die of pain, and the Lord blames me." After she finished speaking, she rubbed her tears and snot on Su Jingheng as if in revenge.

Su Jingheng grabbed Jun Bi's cheek and pulled it away. Seeing that the soft flesh on her cheek was pinched and deformed, it was pitiful and funny, snorted, and said angrily: "Now that you know that it hurts, it means you haven't Stupid as a fool."

Although Su Jingheng said sarcastic words, he still hugged Jun Bi sideways.Jun Bi obediently hugged his neck, like a quiet and small cat, as if the woman who bravely blocked the arrow just now was not her.

Jun Bi was worried about Xiao Chu, and poked his head out to look at her again.Xiao Chu has been supported by Feng's mother, walking farther and farther, his back is so thin and fragile.

"That's what she chose." Su Jingheng found that Jun Bi had been looking at the direction Xiao Chu left, and said, "No one can save her." Even she herself is powerless sometimes.

After the "game" at the racetrack was over, Su Jingheng and Jun Bi returned to Xiaoyanglou together.

Rongrong was also brought back, but Su Jingheng didn't want to see her, so Zhang Liao locked her up on the second floor.If she hadn't been too troublesome this time, Qin San would not have found them so effortlessly.

The injuries on Jun Bi's arm were only flesh wounds and no injuries to the muscles or bones. Although the arrow seemed to be very powerful, it had already shot through a red silk before and was cushioned. When it pierced her arm again, the force was much weaker.Even so, Jun Bi still burst into tears when dealing with the wound.In fact, she can bear it if she is forced to endure it, but during this period of time, she has become more and more delicate, and it seems that even the tear glands have become fragile.

After Jun Bi treated the wound, she went to find Su Jingheng who was not with her, only to find out that he was also injured, in the back, and had been shot, not long after the bullet was taken out.This is also why Jun Bi found that his body temperature was extremely low, he lost serious blood, and because he drew the bow and shot the arrow too much, the wound opened, and the bloody flesh stuck to the gauze.

Jun Bi wanted to go in with the doctor to check on Su Jingheng's injury, but he drove her out and told her to rest well.Jun Bi started to have a fever that night, but luckily the fever subsided after a day.When she woke up again, she felt much better and her head was not so groggy.

Jun Bi reluctantly ate something, and ran to visit Su Jingheng in a nightgown.

Zhang Liao dutifully guarded the door and was able to take care of Su Jingheng at any time.Seeing Jun Bi coming, he hesitated for a moment, then let her in.Now he only wants to do his job well, as for his Seventh Master's life-long affairs, he will not get involved, after all, he will not listen to Seventh Master.

Su Jingheng was physically exhausted this time. After returning, he changed his medicine, reluctantly confessed to Zhang Liao a few urgent matters, and then fell into a coma.When Jun Bi came in, he was still asleep, his face was pale, his lips were pale, and his brows were still slightly furrowed in his sleep.

Jun Bi knelt and sat beside Su Jingheng's bed lightly, and saw that his lips were dry and peeling, so she moistened him with a cotton swab to make him more comfortable.His breathing was even and long, not weak, so he should be fine.

Jun Bi just looked at Su Jingheng like this, hardly making any sound, for fear of disturbing his rest, she gradually lay down on the head of the bed.

Thinking about it now, her subconscious choice was undoubtedly the right one.If she had chosen Yi Jingheng, in today's situation, maybe she would be like Xiao Chu, panicking and helplessly waiting for death to come.Judging from the fact that Yi Jingheng took action without hesitation at that time, he didn't care about Xiaochu's life or death at all.

If Yi Jingheng wanted to kill her, there was nothing wrong with it, after all, she had hurt him before, and even ran away from him and turned to his deadly enemy.But what did the simple Xiao Chu do wrong?Not only did he take advantage of Xiao Chu, he almost killed her.

Jun Bi couldn't help but sigh when he thought of Xiaochu's back when he left.

"What are you sighing in front of the Lord? It's very bad luck." Just when Jun Bi's thoughts were in confusion, Su Jingheng, who had been deeply asleep, suddenly said, with a hoarse voice, "Did you curse the Lord to die?" His voice was low , revealing weakness, it can be heard that he has not fully recovered.

Jun Bi hastily said "Bah, Bah, Bah" three times, and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, you can't die."

Su Jingheng slowly turned his head to the side, with a sick look on his face, he looked a little less domineering than usual, but more gentle, appearing gentle and harmless.Of course, that's just what it looks like.

Jun Bi helped Su Jingheng tuck the quilt, but he stretched out his hand.Before Jun Bi could react, he was hit hard on the forehead.

(End of this chapter)