[Woman who is cheating on her job · Ting BILL] I'm sure

The sudden slam of the brakes caused the people in the car to fall into a ball.

"Can you fucking drive!"

Before the driver could answer, the glass on the car door suddenly made a cracking sound, followed by the door slamming open, and there was a clamor and fight.

Bill hugged his head and shrunk into a ball, not daring to see what happened, but trying his best to protect his face.Suddenly a hand grabbed his arm, and Bill yelled in horror: "No! Let me go! I was wrong!"

"Bill."

"I really don't dare anymore! Please let me go!" Bill struggled while protecting his face.

The hand jerked and pulled Bill to his feet. "it's me."

"Ah, don't—" Bill closed his eyes tightly to resist and struggle, and suddenly realized that the voice sounded familiar, raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and suddenly opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Ah Ting? !

Bill almost doubted his eyes, how could this guy appear here? !

Being dragged out of the car by Ah Ting, Bill was still in a daze: "Why do you..."

In other words, half of the pupils suddenly contracted——

"careful!"

There was no need for Bill to remind Ah Ting that he had already noticed something. He turned around to avoid the sharp knife stabbing behind him, and took advantage of the opportunity to punch the man in the lower abdomen.

The man groaned in pain, and swiped back with the knife, forcing Ah Ting to lean back and back away. His eyes flicked to Bill next to him.

"Ah—" Bill screamed and wanted to back away, but his legs didn't work, he staggered two steps, and instinctively raised his arms to cover his face.

The expected pain didn't come, so he peeked around, only to see Ah Ting holding the blade firmly with his arms.

Ah Ting kicked the man away fiercely, and the blade dragged a deep bloody gash on his arm. The corners of his eyes narrowed in pain, and a few drops of blood splashed on his face, making his expression even colder.

The younger brother under his command grabbed the man and threw him to the ground, and beat him indiscriminately, not giving him a chance to fight back.

Ah Ting ignored the injury on his arm and turned to look at Bill first.

Bill was still crossing his hands in front of him, his eyes were wide open, and he was panting rapidly, looking overly frightened.

Ah Ting looked at him with half-cast eyelids, and his tone was undeniably firm: "Have you played enough? Go back." Ignoring Bill's reaction, he grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the car.

Ah Hui, who was close to him, got into the passenger driver, opened the storage box, and turned around to hand over a clean towel. "Brother Ting, I know a private clinic here, which is reliable."

Ah Ting nodded, "Yes", took the towel and pressed the wound.

The car started, and the three besieged people on the side of the street were left behind.

Bill seemed to have regained his soul at this moment, grabbed Ting's hand, and stared at the wound on his left arm that was firmly held down.The blood was still flowing, and the towel and sleeves were soaked with blood, and they were wet and red, which was very dazzling.

"Hey, if you look like this again, I'm going to wonder if you're Bill." Ah Ting saw Bill's appearance, which looked like Ben's upper body, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Bill raised his eyes to meet Ah Ting's eyes, remained silent for a few seconds, and suddenly burst out: "Aren't you stupid! No one uses their arms to block a knife! What if it breaks! Have you ever seen a big guy with one hand! "

Ah Ting was taken aback by the roar, and then laughed, the corners of his lips widening rapidly.

"Smile!" Bill said with red eyes, "Do you like being hacked very much? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable if you didn't get stabbed for three days? You have so many little brothers—"

Ah Ting blocked Bill's growl with his mouth.

Bill pushed Ah Ting away and continued to shout: "I haven't finished—"

Ah Ting stretched out his arm to hook Bill's neck and blocked it again, the blood on his hand rubbed against Bill's shoulder and face.

"...Hmm...your injury..." Bill became more anxious, but he couldn't push it away.

Ah Ting exerted force on his arm, tightly hugged Bill, and kissed and sucked with three points of ruthlessness.

Bill couldn't move, but he fumbled with his right hand to hold the wound on Ah Ting's left arm.

Ah Ting lost his strength from the pain and bit Bill hard on the lips.

Bill frowned, snorted, and didn't bite back because the injury was for himself.

Ah Hui glanced sideways at the rearview mirror, then silently moved his gaze out of the window, secretly expressing empathy for Ajie from the bottom of his heart.

The drive wasn't too far, and seeing that he had reached the end of the land, Ah Hui gave a dry cough, "Brother Ting, we're here."

Ah Ting didn't seem to hear it, and didn't intend to stop at all. Bill pressed his hand hard on the wound, and the pain suddenly caused Ah Ting to gasp, and let go of Bill's lips.

Ah Hui opened the door and stood straight, pretending he didn't see anything.

The clinic was well-equipped, and the doctor did not dare to be negligent when he learned of Ah Ting's identity, so he immediately cleaned the wound carefully.

Bill was worried that he would leave a big and ugly scar, so he kept urging and urging him.

If it wasn't for Ah Ting not being able to provoke him, the doctor might have rolled his eyes at Bill.Coming out of the mess is to lick blood on the tip of the knife, why are big men afraid of leaving a few scars, maybe they still have to go to a beauty pageant?

But the slander belongs to the slander, and the stitching still uses fine needles and thin threads, adding [-] points of precision, and it takes several times more time.He has healed many people on the road, and this can be regarded as the first time.

Seeing Bill being so nervous and concerned, Ah Ting held back a smile, but couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from rising.

Ah Hui didn't want to look any further, and simply hid outside.

When the sutures were finally finished and the bandages were done properly, the doctor was already sweating all over, and Bill pestered him with questions and asked him a lot of precautions.

Ah Ting watched from the side, and laughed in his heart, deeply feeling that the knife was worth it.

After this busy work, it was already dark when I left the clinic.

Bill thought he would go straight back to Hong Kong, but instead he was taken to a well-decorated apartment.

"You still have a house here?" Bill was surprised.

Ah Ting threw his coat on the sofa: "It's rented, it's inconvenient to stay in a hotel."

This is, it's just...

"When did you come here?" I never had a chance to ask.

"Today." Ah Ting walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and glanced at the surrounding environment.

"Prepare to live here before coming?" What is the need to live here for a long time?

Draw the curtains. "Not necessarily, be prepared."

Bill was speechless.What kind of answer is this...

Ah Ting unbuttoned his clothes with one hand and walked to the bedroom.

Bill casually asked, "Going to sleep?"

Ah Ting walked into the bedroom without looking back: "Take a bath."

Bill was startled, and immediately rushed in: "You forgot that the wound should not get wet!"

Ah Ting turned his head back, with a natural expression on his face: "So I want you to help me."

"..."

【No Responsibility Insertion】

"Brother Ting said that he might not be able to come back tonight, please ask Brother Xiang to take charge of the overall situation."

"Where did Ah Ting go?" Ah Xiang asked.

Ajie replied with a normal expression: "Go to the neighboring port to catch 'Sister-in-law'."

"..."