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Chapter 73

While thinking, Jiang Wenchi set off with Qin Chuan and others. Qin Chuan and Zhang Xuan each drove a police car to Xiaohe's homestay.

The courtyard door of the hotel was open, and Xiao He, who was wearing a long blue dress, was sitting alone in the courtyard, braiding her waist-length hair into braids, while looking up at the stars in the sky.

It was already the tip of the moon, a rare sunny day, without a cloud in the sky, the Milky Way cut through the dark blue summer night, the beauty made people sigh.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xiaohe turned her head, looked over the male policemen walking in front, met Jiang Wenchi's gaze in the air, and smiled slightly: "Officer Jiang, you are here."

Xiaohe stood up and tied the braided braids with rubber bands, as if she had already made an appointment with Jiang Wenchi, and walked towards her with a smile: "You came faster than I thought."

Looking at the undisguised appreciation in Xiaohe's eyes, Jiang Wenchi's doubts became more and more serious.

"Are you going to surrender yourself?" Jiang Wenchi asked.

Xiaohe nodded: "I wanted to find you after combing my hair, but I didn't expect you to come first."

As Xiaohe said, he clenched his fists upwards and stretched out towards Jiang Wenchi. Jiang Wenchi didn't speak, but took out the handcuffs and handcuffed Xiaohe's wrists.

Zhang Xuan and Li Yiran didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Looking at their mighty group of people, they looked at each other, a little embarrassed, and retreated to the car one after another.

Jiang Wenchi handcuffed Xiaohe and sent her to the car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Qin Chuan frowned and looked into the B&B. He was about to ask a question when he suddenly saw a cold light passing by in the rear view mirror, heading straight for Jiang Wenchi who was standing by the rear door.

Qin Chuan didn't have time to think, and immediately opened the door and got out of the car. At this time, the tip of the knife had already scratched Jiang Wenchi's thin T-shirt.

Jiang Wenchi only felt the strong wind blowing behind him, and then felt a cold tingling in his waist.

The skin on the side of her waist was roughly scratched by the sharp blade, and it seemed to be withdrawn by a force again. The alertness of danger made the hairs behind her ears stand on end.

Jiang Wenchi turned around abruptly, only to see Ah Meng appear behind her at some point, like an angry wolf, staring at Jiang Wenchi with red eyes, holding a dagger as long as an arm in his hand.

At this moment, the dagger was being held by Qin Chuan with his bare hands. Qin Chuan's palm was cut by the sharp dagger, and blood dripped intermittently along the dagger.

Seeing Qin Chuan's blood dripping from the dagger, Jiang Wenchi raised his head awe-inspiringly, pinched Ah Meng's wrist vigorously, forcibly removed the dagger from his hand, and then kicked him backwards, kicking him straight away.

"Qin team!"

"Meng!"

Zhang Xuan and Li Yiran, who sensed the danger, and Xiao He, who saw Ah Meng, shouted in unison.

Zhang Xuan rushed out of the car with a gun, Li Yiran handcuffed Xiao He to the car, and got out of the car as well.

Zhang Xuan and Li Yiran stepped forward to check Qin Chuan's injury, Qin Chuan pressed the wound, "I'm fine, go and stop Xiao Jiang."

The two turned their heads and saw Ah Meng who had just got up and was kicked by Jiang Wenchi again. In the blink of an eye, he was already a few meters away from here.

"Xiao Jiang!" Zhang Xuan yelled, stepped forward and pressed Jiang Wenchi's fist that was about to hit Ah Meng's face.

Jiang Wenchi gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of Qin Chuan's bleeding palms.

"Captain Qin asked you to accompany him to the hospital for bandages!"

Li Yiran tried his best to "fake the imperial decree", but it really worked. Jiang Wenchi exhaled, and finally let go of Ah Meng, who was curled up in pain from being kicked by her, and got up and walked towards Qin Chuan.

Zhang Xuan and Li Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried forward to handcuff Ah Meng.

Jiang Wenchi returned to Qin Chuan's side, looking at Qin Chuan's injured hand, his anger died down in an instant, and for some reason, he even had a sour nose.

"...does it hurt?"

She asked, stretched out her hand, but withdrew it again.

"Go to the hospital and get bandaged."

As Jiang Wenchi said, the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.

Hearing the girl's nasal voice, Qin Chuan gave a soothing smile on his lips: "It's okay, a small injury, don't feel guilty."

Jiang Wenchi bit his lip and said in a muffled voice, "I haven't said I'm sorry yet, why did you say it's okay in advance."

Qin Chuan laughed out loud: "I want to hear you say thank you more than I'm sorry."

Jiang Wenchi was taken aback: "I was the one who was stupid, I should say thank you first."

Qin Chuan seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a smile, "You're welcome."

At this time, Zhang Xuan and Li Yiran escorted Ah Meng into the car.

Zhang Xuan: "Captain Qin, let's take them back first, and let Xiao Jiang accompany you to the hospital?"

Before Qin Chuan could speak, Jiang Wenchi rushed to answer: "Okay Brother Xuan."

Without waiting for Qin Chuan to reply, Zhang Xuan turned around and drove away a police car.

Jiang Wenchi thoughtfully opened the passenger door of another police car, and looked at Qin Chuan eagerly. Qin Chuan didn't say anything, and got into the car while pressing the wound.

Jiang Wenchi closed the car door and sat in the driver's seat, about to drive.

Qin Chuan: "Seat belt."

Jiang Wenchi: "Oh yes."

Jiang Wenchi said, fastened his seat belt and started the car again.

Qin Chuan: "Mine."

Jiang Wenchi: "Huh?"

After Jiang Wenchi finished speaking, he looked at Qin Chuan and saw that Qin Chuan was bleeding with one hand and pressing the wound with the other. He immediately understood that this was him and reminded her to fasten his seat belt.

Jiang Wenchi pursed his lips, and took a quick look at the narrow space in the car and the passenger seat that was completely filled by the broad-shouldered Qin Chuan.

"Emmmm...Actually, there is no traffic police in Haixi Village."

Jiang Wenchi tried to get away with it.

Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows: "Knowing the law and breaking the law?"

Jiang Wenchi choked up speechlessly. Now that the matter has risen to such a height, she can only reluctantly take advantage of Qin Chuan?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenchi no longer struggled. After all, as a single mother and child, it is rare to have the opportunity to get in touch with a beautiful man. Taking advantage of this kind of thing is still requested by the person concerned. Of course, it should be taken and cherished.

Jiang Wenchi turned his heart to one side, and stretched out his hand over Qin Chuan's waist to touch the edge of the passenger seat.

Because of this movement, she almost lay on Qin Chuan's body. Their faces were also very close, and they could almost feel Qin Chuan's burning breath. Jiang Wenchi lowered her head subconsciously to avoid it, and her hair swept Qin Chuan Chuan's nose, Qin Chuan sniffed itchyly, trying to hold back the sneeze.

But Jiang Wenchi fumbled around, but couldn't find the seat belt.

Feeling the girl's hand groping around his waist, Qin Chuan's handsome face turned black into the bottom of the pot: "Jiang Wenchi, where are you touching?"

Jiang Wenchi was taken aback, raised his head, and looked at Qin Chuan from a close distance: "I... touch the seat belt?"

Qin Chuan was speechless: "Pull your seat belt out from under the seat?"

Jiang Wenchi suddenly realized: "Ah yes...it was pulled down from above..."

As Jiang Wenchi said, he quickly let go of his hand, laughed awkwardly, and pulled the seat belt over and inserted it.

The atmosphere in the car was really embarrassing. Jiang Wenchi's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was embarrassed and had nothing to say: "...Qin team is in good shape."

(End of this chapter)