Chapter 5 I know

"Is your hands okay? Are you going to the hospital?"

Chu Wuzheng simply wrapped a bandage around one of his hands to stop bleeding, and he didn't say anything.

"Why are you wrong?" Jiang Yanding sighed helplessly. "Glass has you provoked you?"

Chu Wuzheng still didn't speak.

"Don't think that you're smashing glass with bare hands makes you look timid. If you were an Iron Man, how could your hand bleed? What kind of stuff is it? The police station's facilities are public property and should be protected. You are the captain and you must set an example and dare to take the lead in destroying public property? Is there any discipline?"

"If you have the ability, you will drive me." Chu Wuzheng looked impatient.

Jiang Yanding was so angry that he stood up and slapped the table. "You are going to rebel!"

The big face who was listening outside didn't care about anything else at this time, so he quickly pushed the door and pulled Chu Wuzheng out, urging Jiang Yanding while pulling.

"Director Jiang, Captain Chu did not mean it. He must have realized his mistake. Look, his hand is still bleeding. Let him change the gauze first..."

Chu Wuzheng pushed away his big face and left.

While Jiang Yanding had not yet fallen his cup, he rushed back quickly. After slandering, he finally stabilized the director.

Autumn in Taipei City is very short, and you have to change into a cashmere sweater if you take off your sleeves. However, the heating never matches the weather. At night, the room is as cold as an ice cellar.

She shrank into the quilt and rubbed her neck with her hands that had finally warmed up.

Every time I bow my head for a long time, I feel a little uncomfortable in the cervical spine.

"Quq." The movement sounded twice.

She sat up.

Someone knocked on the door?

My mother is already asleep, who is that?

Then there were two more sounds, a very clear sound, and a thought flashed in her mind.

She lifted the quilt and didn't even wear shoes. She ran to the door a few steps and hesitated for a few seconds when she put her hand on the door handle, but she still opened the door.

The door only opened a little, and the next moment, a hand reached in and accurately covered her mouth.

The thick, cold palms were pressed against her cheeks and lips without leaving any gaps.

The door was quickly closed softly, quietly closed as if it had never been opened.

"Brother." She called him.

The man walked to the bed and spread the quilt that had been formed on it.

"It's time to change the lock at home, I'll pry it open."

What lock can't be pried open?

The man took out a box from his pocket and handed it to her.

She opened it and found a necklace inside, a very famous brand. She saw it on the mall website when she was a rogue and it costs hundreds of thousands.

"Do you like it?"

She nodded.

"Put it on for you."

She spoke carefully when she wore the necklace around her neck. "I can't wear it at work..."

"It's okay." The man smiled and admired her. "Wear it again after work."

His hands left between her neck and slid on her skin, like a bond.

Men have always been gentle, and even if they are in a turbulent manner, their voices are subtle.

The breathing gradually slowed down and she was held by him from behind.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

His fingers have been scaryly white since childhood, without blood. Now there is a slight pink on his fingertips, but it can be seen that they are just floating on the surface.

"The blood has been stuck on it for too long, so it takes a few more washes to get rid of it." The man replied.

She didn't speak anymore.

"I went to see you yesterday."

He always likes this, looking at her from a distance through the window.

"I've changed offices."

"I know." The man leaned against her ear. "I know everything."

Somehow, these four words made her feel nervous.

The man quickly noticed. "What are you afraid of?"

She didn't say anything.

After a long time, the man wrapped her in his arms. "Don't be afraid of me."

"No." She stroked his arm.

The temperature that finally got hotter in the house gradually passed by their calm breathing sounds.

Every Monday morning, it is a catastrophe for Chen Shiyu. Getting off the bed is her survival game. If she does it, she will be reborn. If she cannot do it, she will be bound by the bed, enjoy and torture.

But she got up very early today - probably because she had been insomnia these days.

He came to the dining table again with dark circles in his eyes. Lan Youyin could only make a sound when she looked at her.

That's right, she has been staying up all night these days, and her face is not as fair as his handsome face.

"What's going on in this situation?" Lan Youyin was really curious.

He was gossiped and Chen Shiyu always knew about it.

The two are classmates in the United States and roommates when they return to China. This must be an inescapable fate.

Speaking of which, Chen Shiyu also wants to thank Lan Youyin. If he hadn't returned to China one year early and rented this house, she wouldn't have known who she would go to when she landed.

With the relationship between the two, she didn't intend to hide this from him. "I've met my ex-boyfriend."

"Which?" Lan Youyin asked subconsciously.

Chen Shiyu had no choice but to hold her forehead. "Is it okay if I am just an ex-boyfriend?"

"Oh yes yes." Lan Youyin remembered. "That handsome policeman."

Because Lan You had never met Chu Wuzheng, the reason why he was deeply impressed by "soldier" was because when Chen Shiyu was in school, he would praise him endlessly as soon as he mentioned it.

"Isn't something wrong with Boss Sang? I'll go and cooperate with the transcript and meet him."

Lan Youyin had heard of Sang Shengli's incident, but what he was more interested in at this time was the big scene of reunion after a long separation that he imagined in his heart.

But who knew that Chen Shiyu gave him a message.

"I didn't even say anything."

Lan Youyin kept asking behind without giving up. "Where are hugging? Where are the kisses?"

"Bang!" Chen Shiyu directly patted the door on his face.

On the way, she rode a motorcycle to the store first, confirmed that the opening was going well today, and then set off to where she worked again.

Every time this time is rush hour, so the rain is always cautious and not fast. However, today I am confused and suddenly accelerated when I saw the green light at the intersection.

At the same time, a person rushed over in front of her, and she watched her fall to the ground.

Could it be a slap in the car?

Although this was the first reaction, Chen Shiyu quickly stopped the motorcycle and walked over.

"Are you okay?"

Lying on the ground was a middle-aged man, and the woman who was following him soon, like his wife.

The woman watched him fall to the ground, so scared that she couldn't even count the words. "He is sick, he..."

While talking, the middle-aged man began to twitch slightly.

Chen Shiyu immediately took out his cell phone, called 120, and looked up at the crowd watching. "Is anyone of you a doctor?"

In just a few seconds, the man lay on the ground motionless.

Everyone was almost frightened. At this moment, a voice came from outside the crowd. "Please let me know, I'm a doctor."

Soon, a man stood in front of the patient. "Do he have a medical history?"

"Correciation heart disease," the woman said.

The man quickly squatted down and had a cardiopulmonary resuscitation for the patient.

Within a few minutes, the ambulance arrived and the patient was carried into the ambulance. The nurse accompanying him saw the man who had just helped rescue him. "Doctor Lu?"

The named man raised his eyelids and watched the patient speak calmly. "Notify the doctor for defibrillation and prepare for adrenaline injection."

"Okay." The nurse responded.

"Has he been stimulated just now?" he asked the woman next to him again.

The woman nodded in panic. "I was stimulated and ran out."

Soon, after the rescue process, the patient's heartbeat and breathing finally recovered and he was sent to the hospital.

The woman also got into the ambulance.

The crowd of people watching the fun scattered, communicating and praising the man's behavior.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!