Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 572
She was relieved to be sure that there was no trace of blood on the towel.

The girl hid in the corner, lowered her head and sniffed the index finger wrapped into a pig's trotter, and finally she was still worried, so she tore off the towel and wrapped her entire left hand in it again.

"So ugly."

She looked at Hooves and sniffed.

Not sure about Lu Zewen's current state, Quan Jiu didn't plan to go out, she squatted on the ground bored, and drew a big pig's head on the paper with a watercolor pen that was drawing staves aside.

There are three more Chinese characters next to the pig's head——

Lu Zewen.

After finishing the painting, Quan Jiu still felt bored, so he kept on doing two things, and drew two pig heads next to them with a pen, and added the names of Andrew and Chris.

In order to distinguish the three pigs, she thoughtfully drew a manic curly hair for Andrew, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses for Lu Zewen.

When it was Lu Zhiyao's turn, Quan Jiu held his chin and thought for a while, and drew a cold puppet cat wearing a crown.

The title of the painting is "Four Demented Brothers".

After the painting was finished, Quan Jiu sat on the ground and threw away the paintbrush, intending to get up.

Halfway through the movement of her standing up, her whole body froze.

In order not to be found by Lu Zewen, she did not turn on the lights. The only light source in the house was the moonlight shining in from the window.

In order to draw a picture, she specially found a place near the window, and at this moment, a shadow was cast behind her, and she didn't know how long she stood there...

Quan Jiu lowered his eyes calmly, planning to summon Xiao Tengzi whenever the people behind him made an attack.

The shadow behind him moved.

The man noticed her tense back, chuckled twice, and jumped off the window sill where she was sitting.

The white and slender big hand reached for the drawing paper on the ground...

"Little sweetheart, this is what I look like in your eyes?"

The visitor had a deep voice, with an intoxicating charm, and his slender fingertips tapped on the picture of the curly-haired pig's head.

Quan Jiu turned around and saw Andrew standing not far behind her holding a portrait.

Andrew slowly rolled the portrait into a tube: "What's the matter, you're surprised to see me?"

Quan Jiu was really surprised for a moment: "What are you doing here?"

"I heard that you were taken away, and someone entrusted me to come and take a look."

He has a lot of business in China, some of which need to cooperate with Lu Zewen. He is no stranger to Lu Zewen's industry in China.

This villa is Lu Zewen's foothold in H City.

Quan Jiu made a guess: "Is it Chris?"

Andrew gave her a meaningful look: "You will know soon."

After the words fell, he looked up at the door of the piano room.

"Andrew, I think you should know that I don't like anyone breaking into my place."

Lu Zewen appeared at the door at some point, dressed in gray home clothes, with an indifferent expression.

The locked door still didn't move.

Andrew caught a glimpse of his full state of mind and raised his eyebrows: "Are you sucking blood?"

As a blood clan, he could tell at a glance that Lu Zewen had just eaten.

Lu Zewen didn't answer directly, but teleported to Quan Jiu's side, with his big hand on her shoulder.

Andrew grabbed his wrist.

Lu Zewen's tone became heavier: "Relax."

"You can only drink her blood after you become an adult. This is the agreement we made with Chris at the beginning."

"It's you, not us."

Unmoved, Lu Zewen continued to reach out to Quan Jiu.

Andrew frowned impatiently, rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to do something.

Lu Zewen's brows were light, and instead of retreating, he fought with Andrew.

The skills of the two are comparable, and after getting entangled, neither of them has the heart to take care of the wine.

Quan Jiu, who escaped again, decisively chose to leave Andrew and run away alone.

I don't know what method Andrew used to open the window on the second floor, and Quan Jiu summoned the little vine. One end of the vine wrapped around the railing, and the other end wrapped around Quan Jiu's small body, escorting her safely downstairs.

As soon as Quan Jiu's foot hit the ground, he ran away.

She ran along the beach road, just a few hundred meters away, when a beam of bright car lights suddenly shone on her, and the sound of rapid brakes sounded.

Before even opening the car door, a short figure suddenly appeared beside her.

Lu Zhiyao looked solemn, carefully inspecting the wounds on her body, and when his eyes fell on her tightly wrapped left hand, killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Did Lu Zewen do it?"

It's because Quan Jiu's wrapping technique was too rough, people who didn't know thought her entire right hand was chopped off.

Quan Jiu raised his paw and waved it flexibly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Lu Zhiyao didn't comfort him at all, and ordered the driver to drive to the hospital. A group of men in black suddenly poured into the emergency department. The doctors and nurses were so frightened that they prepared the surgery trolley and the operating table in advance.

The doctor carefully observed Quan Jiu's hand, showing sympathy:
"How many were broken?"

Quan Jiu: "??"

Seeing her silence, the doctor continued to speak tentatively: "Five roots?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

She looked at the tightly packed doctors and nurses, and cheekily untied the towel on her hand, revealing a small gash that had already stopped bleeding.

The doctors and nurses fell silent.

Everyone was paying attention to the wound, but no one noticed that the moment the wound was exposed to the air, the expressions of Lu Zhiyao and the driver suddenly changed.

The middle-aged driver looked uncontrollably at the congealed blood on Quan Jiu's fingertips, his throat rolling...

Lu Zhiyao noticed his abnormality and gave him a warning look, but the driver was unmoved, only the wound on Quan Jiu's fingertips remained in his eyes...

Lu Zhiyao put the towel on Quan Jiu's hand again, breathing slightly disorderly:
"Go to the disinfection room first."

He glanced up at the driver.

"You stay."

The fragrance suddenly stopped, and the driver's eyes became clear again. He froze for a moment, then nodded instinctively.

.........

Sterilization chamber.

The doctor used a cotton swab dipped in povidone iodine to disinfect her wound.

Lu Zhiyao stood at the door, far away from Quan Jiu.

There was an uncontrollable itching between the lips and teeth, and the desire to eat was stronger than ever.

The doctor thought he was timid and didn't dare to look at it, so he joked:
"Little friend, why are you standing so far away? This wound is not scary at all..."

Lu Zhiyao raised his head and gave him a cold look, his expression was totally different from that of a normal child.

The doctor's back felt cold, and he was inexplicably frightened.

After the dressing was finished, Quan Jiu was surprised to find that Lu Zhiyao had disappeared.

She thanked the doctor, walked around the corridor, and finally found his figure in the emergency exit.

The little group blended into the shadows, squatting on the ground, hunched over, with their backs to her.

"The road is far away?"

Quan Jiu tentatively opened his mouth and approached slowly.

"do not come!"

Lu Zhiyao was emotional and suddenly raised his voice, but he never turned around.

Quan Jiu didn't stop, and continued to approach:
"what happened to you?"

"I told you not to come here!!"

(End of this chapter)