Quick Wear: Boss, please stop being so high

"Quick, there he is! Chase him! Don't let him get away!"

A man in black chased Qi Bolin in the crowd and shouted to his other accomplices.

Qi Bolin dragged his injured body among the crowd and struggled to get rid of the group of black-clad men chasing him. He ran to the VIP box upstairs. He didn't dare to stop. If he stopped, he would...

Not knowing what he was thinking about, Qi Bolin's face became particularly ugly. He stumbled carelessly, lost his balance, and fell forward.

At this time, Qi Bolin also heard the noise of people chasing him from behind. However, perhaps because he was too tired, Qi Bolin felt a little weak and his body was completely out of control.

run! Run! ! !

Qi Bolin shouted to himself in his heart. However, his overloaded limbs had difficulty cooperating with the instructions issued by his brain, and he could only watch himself getting closer and closer to the ground...

"Sir, how can I help you?"

A pleasant and cold voice suddenly broke into Qi Bolin's mind. At the same time, a pair of slender hands appeared in Qi Bolin's sight and held him steadily.

"Run!" Qi Bolin said with all his strength.

Then, he felt his consciousness sinking deeper and deeper, and slowly began to disappear.

Before disappearing, he felt the man who had just supported him gently hugged him in his arms and put a piece of clothing on him.

Vaguely, Qi Bolin heard the man who supported him holding him and passing by the group of people chasing him.

Gradually, everything around became quieter and quieter, and Qi Bolin slowly felt relieved. At the same time, he also smelled a fragrance coming from the man who was holding him. It was very nice, like the scent of sandalwood, and it was very reassuring.

With this soothing fragrance, Qi Bolin also allowed himself to fall into a deep sleep peacefully.

————The next day, evening————

Qi Bolin sat up from the bed, sweating profusely.

——Is it a nightmare?

Qi Bolin wiped his face and looked around. The unfamiliar environment and deserted room did not look like the dark basement in his memory.

Moreover, his clothes were changed into new ones and his wounds were bandaged.

——Where is this?

Waking up in an unexpected place made Qi Bolin, who was sitting on the bed, look a little confused.

In a flash, Qi Bolin remembered that a strange man saved him last night.

When he thought of that man, Qi Bolin suddenly relaxed his guard.

Although his mind kept telling him that the man who could bring him out from under the eyes of that group of people without any harm must be extraordinary, there was a voice in his heart that made him believe that the man would not hurt him.

Finally, Qi Bolin decided to trust his own reason. He uncovered the quilt and prepared to get out of bed, but...

He slowly retracted his leg that was about to step out, obediently covered himself with the quilt, and lay down.

Then he buried his face in the pillow with shame.

He didn't notice it just now, but as soon as he lay down, Qi Bolin found that the smell coming from the pillow and quilt became stronger and stronger, which made his already embarrassed face even redder.

Feeling that Qi Bolin should be waking up soon, Shi Jin opened the door of the room with the millet porridge she had just cooked. She saw Qi Bolin curled up in the quilt as if he wanted to suffocate himself.