Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

Qi Jinglin looked at Gu Jin and smiled, his eyebrows curved as if he had seen something happy.

Sensing the flash of sadness in his eyes, Qi Jinglin leaned back on the pillow, his eyes moving slightly.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his arms, then slowly raised the corners of his lips. Qi Jinglin covered his arms and shouted in a low voice, "Oh, oh, my hands hurt so much."

Frowning tightly and closing his eyes in pain, Qi Jinglin tilted his head to try to hear some movement. Qi Jinglin secretly opened a small gap to take a look.

Gu Jin trotted over, not daring to touch Qi Jinglin's tightly wrapped arms. She was nervous and a little flustered, "I...I called the doctor."

Before turning around, Qi Jinglin was smiling broadly, and his eyes were filled with smiles, tinged with a slight hint of evilness.

Gu Jin is still so cute and looks easy to bully.

Qi Jinglin's left hand, which was not wrapped into a rice dumpling, hugged Gu Jin's narrow waist and forced him to lie directly on her body.

Seeing Gu Jin's cautious and startled eyes, Qi Jinglin's smile became even brighter, and the joyful atmosphere infected Gu Jin's body.

Angrily patting Qi Jinglin's shoulder, Gu Jin whispered dissatisfiedly: "I hate you, you lied to me!"

"No." Qi Jinglin shook his head and pursed his lips with an innocent expression, "My hand hurts, so pitiful."

His eyebrows were lowered and he looked at Gu Jin pitifully, which made people feel heartbroken.

What's more, it was Gu Jin. He struggled a little but was afraid of touching Qi Jinglin's wrist. "I'll call the doctor."

"No need." Qi Jinglin didn't let go and leaned close to his ear, staring at his red lips with bright eyes, teasing him in a low voice: "If you coax me, I won't hurt anymore. For example, call me husband~"

"I don't want it." Gu Jin pouted and pushed Qi Jinglin, her eyes still red when she looked at him.

Qi Jinglin always likes to tease him.

Looking at his shy and flustered look, he was filled with joy.

Does he look easy to bully? Can make Qi Jinglin so happy.

Qi Jinglin smiled and said: "Then I'll call you...wife~"

Gu Jin reached out to cover Qi Jinglin's mouth, her face turned red, and she stared at Qi Jinglin fiercely, "Don't scream..."

Squeezing Gu Jin's wrist with his backhand, Qi Jinglin's light brown eyes were full of stars, "Are you acting coquettishly?"

"I didn't." Gu Jin turned around.

The emotions that were originally pent-up in his heart were teased away by Qi Jinglin, leaving no trace behind.

Touching Gu Jin's soft cheek, Qi Jinglin smiled, "I'm hungry. Can my lover buy me something to eat?"

"Are you hungry?" Gu Jin stood up, looked around and said worriedly: "Is it okay if I'm not here?"

Qi Jinglin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I didn't hurt my leg."

Gu Jin reacted and nodded, "Then I'll go out and buy some food. You wait for me to come back."

"Okay." Qi Jinglin said.

Leaning on the bed and watching Gu Jin leave the ward, the footsteps outside gradually became distant. Qi Jinglin opened the cell phone beside him, dialed the number, and pulled out the needle in his hand.

"Where are you?"

"Are you awake?" Cui Ming was a little surprised. He didn't expect Qi Jinglin to recover so quickly.

"I want to see you in the corridor on the seventh floor in ten minutes, otherwise don't blame me for calling the police." Qi Jinglin ignored Cui Ming's words and went straight to the point.

In his current situation, he couldn't directly replace Cui Ming, but threatening him was enough.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Don't you understand?" Qi Jinglin raised his eyebrows slightly, with a slight smile on his lips, "Manager Cui, why do you think I don't have any evidence? Is it possible that I brought the recording with me that night? Pen."

"Qi Jinglin, you are despicable!"

"You are no longer a human being, so naturally I have to use some inhuman means. You are right, Manager Cui." Qi Jinglin looked at the blood drops on the back of his hand and said calmly: "Ten minutes."

In less than five minutes, Qi Jinglin saw Cui Ming walking upstairs. Leaning in the corner, Qi Jinglin watched condescendingly. His cold eyes were like a frozen lake in winter, with surging undercurrents.

Waving, Qi Jinglin took a step forward and said with a chilly voice, "Come up."

Cui Ming hesitated for a moment, then walked up and stood face to face in front of Qi Jinglin, "What do you want from me?"

Qi Jinglin shook his head, with a faint smile on his lips, but the smile appeared on the surface, and the coldness in his eyes did not fade away at all.

"Qi Jinglin?" Cui Ming panicked for a moment and looked at the person in front of him defensively.

Taking a step forward slowly, Qi Jinglin lowered his eyes, the coldness in his eyes lingering with murderous intent, and raised his foot to kick Cui Ming in the neck.

Cui Ming hit the wall, his vision blurred for a moment, and he barely managed to stand still, when he saw Qi Jinglin turn around and kick him on the shoulder.

Cui Ming staggered and screamed, thinking that the stairs behind him would collapse. He almost rolled to the platform on the 6th floor in a breath.

Qi Jinglin walked down step by step, looked at Cui Ming curled up on the ground and moaned softly, then raised his foot and stepped on Cui Ming's wrist.

"Ah..." Cui Ming wanted to open his mouth and shout.

Qi Jinglin stuffed the prepared bandage into Cui Ming's mouth with his unwrapped hand, and looked down coldly at the people struggling on the ground.

Cui Ming was writhing on the ground in pain, while Qi Jinglin stepped on his wrists and stood firmly aside.

"Does it hurt?"

Cui Ming broke out in a cold sweat, his eyes were blurred by physiological tears. He nodded vigorously and begged Qi Jinglin for mercy with sobs.

Moving his arms, Qi Jinglin curled his lips coldly, stepped on his forearm with his toes, and kept exerting force.

Compared with Cui Ming's brute force, Qi Jinglin's skillful strength made the pain radiate from his bones.

There was just a crisp sound, and Cui Ming's arm bent down in a strange arc.

Qi Jinglin kicked Cui Ming's arm away and squatted down beside Cui Ming. His voice was low and dangerous, "This has just begun. Cui Ming, your suffering is behind you."

The sound coming from the abyss, the biting chill makes people's hearts tremble.

Cui Ming's eyes widened and he stared at Qi Jinglin, sobbing continuously.

After removing the gauze from his mouth, Qi Jinglin raised his foot and let go of his wrist, watching him lean against the wall and panting heavily.

"You're taking revenge on me because I disabled your hand."

"No." Qi Jinglin shook his head and shrugged indifferently, "It's just a pair of hands and I don't care that much. I hate you for ruining my plan and causing Gu Jin to lose an opportunity."

Staring into Qi Jinglin's eyes, Cui Ming tried to discern the authenticity of his words, but all he saw was the calmness of an ancient well.

The silence is chilling.

"You can't compete anymore, and your future is ruined!" Cui Ming was hysterical, trying to stir up Qi Jinglin's emotions.

He feels that there should not be different lines.

Qi Jinglin, who had no hands, should have been crying hysterically.

Qi Jinglin sneered lowly, turned and left the stairwell.

It’s so boring, but damn!