rebirth of wood

Facts have proved that Qiu Ruo was not impulsive enough to actually kill someone.

He asked Xiaoai to take Qi Mu into the restaurant to bandage the wound briefly, called another waiter to pick up the photo at the door, and then called the police.

Yes, call the police.

In his previous life, he had been in contact with the police the most, and he knew that this was the police's favorite thing to do.

He was holding the mobile phone, but his eyes were fixed on the face of the man lying on the ground. Even after hanging up the phone, he only retracted the distance between his eyes.

He squatted down, his dark red eyes were calm and unwavering.

"You hurt him, I was just defending myself."

After saying something softly, he raised his hand to hold the man's right arm, and when his hands were wrong, there was a crisp 'click' sound from the bones.

The man's face was pale, cold sweat poured out, he opened his mouth to curse and moan, but no sound came out.

"Does Li Xiangnan feel that the feeling of being stepped on is not enough, and wants to do it again? Does he think that I can't find it if I hide in the Anning District? If you want to report this time, you should tell him. I don't miss him but Xiao Qiang still misses him very much."

He let go of his hand, got up and called Xiao Qiang again.

"I miss him? I'm so full to miss him!" Xiao Qiang was depressed after hearing his words.

He clicked his tongue on the other end of the phone, "Okay, I'm the one to do this, so you owe me a favor."

Qiu Ruo hung up the phone.

The police came quickly. This is the south of the city. As subordinates of the most powerful gangster in the south of the city, the police have naturally seen these people many times.

Now that this group of gangsters has been broken up, the people who used to need to be careful have now become bereaved dogs, and the police uncles naturally feel relieved.

They naturally regarded Qiu Ruo as a victim.

Qiu Ruo also said that he was acting in self-defense.

When the little policeman said he was going to the police station to record a statement, Qiu Ruo suddenly frowned and said, "My wife was injured by them, can we record it now, I need to take care of him."

He frowned, and the aura around him became faintly fierce. He took advantage of his height and looked down at the little policeman with an oppressive look.

Seeing such a strong victim for the first time, the little policeman froze and hesitated.Turning his head and glanced at the restaurant separated by glass, there was a man with his back facing here, and someone was bandaging his wound.

"Aren't you going to the hospital?" the little policeman asked.

"Well, he's afraid." Qiu Ruo said.

"……Oh."

"But you need to go to the police station no matter what. If it's not convenient now, you can come to the police station to take a statement later. Those people will be arrested anyway."

Qiu Ruo paused and nodded.

……

"I've had a grudge against knives all my life."

Before entering, Qiu Ruo heard Qi Mu sigh.

He stopped abruptly, his eyes filled with emotion.

"Brother Qi, why do you say that?" Xiao Aile said.

"Isn't it? As long as I use a knife, I either cut my hand or almost cut my hand..."

Qiu Ruo's eyelids twitched.

That's right, every time Qi Mu wants to cut fruits and vegetables with a knife, he always accidentally cuts his hands. The wounds are often not big, and sometimes it's just a small scratch. Qiu Ruo treats him as careless, so he rarely lets him Use the knife again.

Now that I think about it, Qi Mu will get hurt as soon as he touches this thing...

The image of Qi Mu lying in a pool of blood came to Qiu Ruo's mind again after two years.

Dark red.

Fishy.

Qiu Ruo's vision suddenly turned black.

He braced himself against the table at hand, breathing slightly short of breath.

"elder brother?"

Qiu Ruo blinked, and the blurred vision gradually became clear.

Qi Mu looked at him with surprise on his face, stood up and walked to Qiu Ruo's side.

But before he could speak, Qiu Ruo hugged him and locked his waist, with a low voice.

"No more touching in the future."

"Huh? Touch what?"

"Those knives."

"..."

Qi Mu couldn't laugh or cry, "Not every time..."

"Say you promise me!"

Qiu Ruo strangled him with two hard arms.

"Hiss..." The wound was pressed, Qi Mu took a breath in a low voice, "Okay, I promise you, brother, I promise you."

He raised his uninjured hand to pat Chou Ruo's back, "Then what, brother, I can hardly breathe..."

Xiao Ai couldn't help but reminded: "Brother Qiu, you've crushed Brother Qi's wound!"

Qiu Ruo's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he suddenly picked up Qi Mu and walked into the lounge specially made by the restaurant.

This was originally prepared for Qi Mu, and he helped out at noon, so Qiu Ruo let him take a lunch break here before going to class.

Qiu Ruo went out to bring in the first aid kit, and bandaged Qi Mu's wound again.

"I can't dance anymore." Qi Mu leaned his elbows on his knees and pouted his chin, looking at Qiu Ruo's focused expression and said.

"What?" Dancing?

"For example, our school has a May Flower Sea Gala, and if we want to perform, the monitor asks me to dance."

"Ah."

"With lots of pretty little girls."

"……Um."

"Dancing in front of a lot of people."

"..."

"I'm a little shy."

"..."

"..."

Qiu Ruo pursed her lips, feeling relieved inexplicably.

Qi Mu said with a smile: "Hey, hey, I finally laughed." He stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth, "I really love you the most!"

Qiu Ruo glanced at him lightly, but a smile filled her eyes.

"Aren't you only shy somewhere?"

"somewhere?"

"Ah."

"??"

"On me."

"..."

……

——I don't know if this is the price of my rebirth.

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