steel forest

boom!

The car was engulfed in flames, blown to pieces, and charred parts with unextinguished sparks scattered everywhere.

Zhou Jin trembled all over, her soul seemed to be torn apart by Moda's fear, at this moment she felt cold all over her armpits.

Something was filling her throat, and she couldn't even cry out at the moment.

Zhou Jin walked forward, walked forward quickly, almost running, but suddenly stopped.

She saw, under the red curtain of flames soaring into the sky, she saw two policemen supporting Jiang Hansheng from left to right, and moving towards this side with difficulty.

He raised his toμ, looked at Zhou Jin's eyes, pursed his thin lips, and remained silent.

The tears accumulated in the eyes suddenly fell, and the bitter cry in the throat finally burst.

Zhou Jin ran towards Jiang Hansheng, hugged him hysterically, and cried while crying: "You scared me to death!"

"..."

Zhou Jin clutched Jiang Hansheng's clothes tightly, as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw, and would not let go of snoμ, "I thought you were still in the car just now, and I even wanted to die, Jiang Hansheng!"

"Zhou Jin..." Jiang Han sounded a little at a loss, trying to push her away.

Zhou Jin hugged him even more frantically, pressed her face against his neck, cried out of breath, and said, "You really scared me to death..."

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Red and blue police lights flashed, surrounding the mountain road, and an ambulance rushed to the scene.

Jiang Cheng got off a police car, carrying his own black jacket, and wearing a short sleeve on his upper body, the lines in his muscles were particularly clear.He was well-mannered and handsome, and stood out from the crowd, but because of an injury to his right ankle, he limped and looked a little embarrassed.

Jiang Cheng looked around the complicated and chaotic scene, dialed kαi many figures, and walked forward. Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks.

Even though his back was facing, Jiang Cheng recognized Zhou Jin's back at a glance, and saw that the person hugging her tightly was Jiang Hansheng.

Jiang Cheng held the snoμ of the jacket and slowly clenched it. It froze for a long, long time, but it didn't go away.

Zhou Jin hugged him for a while before letting go. She was still worried and asked him, "Where did you get hurt?"

Zhou Jin looked left and right, and the burst windshield drew two shallow wounds on Jiang Hansheng's forehead and cheek.

Jiang Hansheng could see that she was frightened, and explained in a low voice: "I'm fine."

Zhou Jin rubbed his fingers around his wound, and the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became. The explosion just now made her feel terrified, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.

How can I say "nothing" now?

Zhou Jin couldn't help being impulsive, cupped Jiang Hansheng's face, leaned up to μ and kissed his lips.

Jiang Hansheng's whole body froze, and his heart went numb like an electric shock.His lips were sucked into Zhou Jin's mouth, and the small tongue touched his teeth, entangled with him and kissed.

Jiang Han's voice was not very cooperative, so the teeth of the two would fight, but Zhou Jin was so savage and so forgetful that he kissed him all over the place.

Jiang Han was a little out of breath, his face and ears were red, and he hurriedly teased Zhou Jin, "Don't be like this, Zhou Jin."

When he said the refusal, his tone couldn't be choked up at all, instead he sounded extremely embarrassed, and he said, "...There is someone."

The two police officers holding Jiang Han's voice just now covered their mouths and held back their laughter. When they heard this, they kept snoμ and said, "No one, no one right away."

"Go on, go on."

Zhou Jin was so focused on Jiang Hansheng just now that she didn't care about the presence of so many people, but now that she realized it, she blushed more or less.

It was impossible to continue, ambulances and police cars came one after another, and the toμ raid on the drug factory was over.

On the winding mountain road, Seventh Uncle was dragged out of the car, toμ was hit, and he bleed a lot, but he was still conscious.

People from the special police team escorted him into the car, and when he passed by Zhou Jin and Jiang Hansheng, he raised his dark eyes and cursed at Zhou Jin: "You crazy!"

Zhou Jin smiled casually and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Seventh Uncle stared at Jiang Hansheng beside her again, and threatened: "I won't let you go, someone will avenge me, you wait! You wait!"

Zhou Jin took a step forward, stood in front of Jiang Hansheng, frowned and said to the special police: "Take it away."

The special police officer held Seventh Uncle's neck, made him lower his toμ again, and shouted: "It's really arrogant, save yourself some effort."

After watching Uncle Qi being escorted into the police car, Zhou Jin accompanied Jiang Hansheng into the ambulance.

Zhou Jin felt that there was nothing to do, and insisted that the doctor in the car examine Jiang Hansheng first.

He was conscious, except for some small scratches on his face, there was also a long and hideous wound cut by a sharp object on his face.

Doctor nμ came over with a needle and wanted to give him an injection of local anesthesia.Zhou Jin was sitting across from him, and Jiang Han's voice visibly trembled for some reason as to what the doctor had done.

Zhou Jin couldn't help but said, "Can you be gentle?"

The nμ doctor held the needle, looked back at Zhou Jin with an innocent face, and said, "Sister, I haven't even touched him yet."

Zhou Jin: "..."

Dr. nμ was not angry, and laughed at him: "Such a sophisticated man, is he still afraid of needles?"

Jiang Hansheng's lips were pale, he looked at the needle tip, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and said, "It's okay."

Zhou Jin didn't know that Jiang Hansheng was afraid of this before, but she quickly thought of what Wang Pengze had said to her.

Jiang Hansheng might really be afraid.

For a while, she was overwhelmed by distress and guilt, so she sat down beside him and took the initiative to hold Jiang Hansheng's snoμ.

Zhou Jin: "I'll be with you, and I'll be gone in a while."

Jiang Hansheng's wound was actually five or six centimeters long, and Zhou Jin didn't know how serious it was until all the snails were exposed.Jiang Hansheng was wearing black clothes, the wound was not obvious, but he could bear it, and kept silent, Zhou Jin never noticed.

She silently watched the doctor debride and heal Jiang Hansheng, feeling an inexplicable anger in her heart.

Afterwards, Zhou Jin suddenly asked, "Aren't you in pain?"

Jiang Han said in a calm voice, "Huanxie, I took anesthesia."

"I mean before getting in the car." Zhou Jin's tone was very disgruntled, "Why do you hold back and say nothing?"

After she finished saying this, both of them tacitly remembered the last quarrel, Zhou Jin was dumb for a moment, Jiang Han watched her slowly lower to μ, and then fell silent.

The more silent she was, the more angry Zhou Jin pent up in her throat. It was obvious that she was regretting the quarrel between the two just now, but they couldn't help being angry when they sat together.

Zhou Jin lowered her eyes, tightened her grip on Jiang Hansheng's snoμ, and asked in a vented voice, "Who taught you? You don't say anything about jealousy, sadness, or pain! I didn't I have seen someone like you, Jiang Hansheng, you really make me helpless."