I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 247 Brother Chen Will Not Let You Get Hurt
The man probably didn't expect Yi Chen to make a real move. He accidentally got punched and was almost hit in the head. Brother, don’t you, it’s not impossible, I didn’t really bump into her... I was wrong, I was wrong, big brother, big brother, little brother is wrong, okay?”

Yi Chen acted as if he didn't hear him, and beat him up whenever he got the chance.

——In the end, the man stopped joking. Judging by Yi Chen's attitude, he probably didn't explain the possibility of reconciliation, and rode away in a desperate manner.

No matter how long a person's legs are, it is still difficult to run on two wheels.

Let alone a wounded person.

Seeing that Yi Chen still wanted to catch up, Ye Ziqing quickly pulled him and said, "Okay, okay, he shouldn't be the one chasing you."

The coldness in Yi Chen's eyes did not fade away, "He almost hit you."

Hearing this, the girl grinned softly, shook his hand, and said, "Aren't you here?"

The young man's face turned pale.

Ye Ziqing raised her eyes to look at him, imitating Zhou Hengzhengyan and what they usually called him, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen will definitely not let me get hurt, huh?"

Yi Chen didn't expect that the girl would be able to joke with him heartlessly after experiencing such a thing just now, so he gave her a helpless look, nodded in cooperation, and said, "Yes, brother Chen will not let you get hurt."

Ye Ziqing laughed out loud.
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When he went to the hospital for an examination, he found that Yi Chen had quite a lot of injuries.

Fortunately, most of the scary-looking wounds were skin wounds, not bones.

Uncle Lin stood beside Ye Ziqing and watched the nurse treat Yi Chen's wound, and suddenly gave Ye Ziqing a sideways look, and sighed with emotion, "Oh, it's so disfigured."

He was referring to a wound on Yi Chen's face that was scratched by something, about a finger long.

Ye Ziqing glanced at him.

Before she could speak, the nurse replied subconsciously: "It's not a problem, the wound will heal in a few days, apply ointment, and the scar will disappear naturally."

The nurse said again: "Besides, boys are afraid of losing their appearance. It's not that girls love beauty."

Uncle Lin waved his hand and said, "That's not going to happen. Boys have to take care of their own faces, otherwise no little girl will be able to look up to him."

The nurse stopped what she was doing with a face full of disapproval, looked up at him, and said, "How is it possible? Such a handsome boy, let alone such a little scar, even if he adds a few scars, the little girl who likes him will have to Line up from here to the main entrance of the hospital."

After finishing speaking, she raised her chin in Ye Ziqing's direction to seek approval, and smiled kindly: "Little girl, are you right? Do you think this guy looks good? Do you like it?"

Hearing this, Yi Chen also turned his eyes and looked over.

Ye Ziqing originally only wanted to be a silent observer, but suddenly she became the center of the topic.

She blinked, looked at Uncle Lin's expression of watching the show, smiled slightly, and said to the nurse, "Sister, you are right."

This "sister" made the nurse elated.

She laughed a few times, her eyes fell on Ye Ziqing with satisfaction, and said: "The little girl has a sweet mouth."

Ye Ziqing thought that this topic was over.

Who knew, the nurse looked at Ye Ziqing, then at Yi Chen, and asked unexpectedly, "Aren't you two siblings?"

Uncle Lin spoke quickly, and answered before Ye Ziqing: "Of course not!"

"I don't think so either," the nurse nodded, looking between the two carefully, and said, "I think you two look like a husband and wife."

Ye Ziqing: "..."

Uncle Lin replied with a smile: "Do you still know how to read faces?"

The nurse laughed triumphantly, and boasted without humility: "That's right, I've seen the photos for my neighbors, and everyone who has seen them said I can see it accurately!"

Probably because when people reach a certain age, they will become interested in things like fortune-telling. Uncle Lin became interested after listening to her bragging, so he moved two chairs and sat down, as if he had a tendency to talk with the head nurse. .

He asked: "Then besides the husband and wife, what else do you see?"

While disinfecting the wound on Yi Chen's arm with an alcohol swab, the nurse said, "Tsk, let me take a good look at it."

Saying that, he raised his eyes to look at Yi Chen.

Yi Chen didn't change his face, and let her look at him.

The nurse stopped, glanced at Ye Ziqing, and asked Uncle Lin: "Are these two children in junior high school or high school? I guess it's high school? How high are they?"

Uncle Lin seemed to have become a middle-aged man waiting for the result from the fortune teller on the side of the road. He nodded hurriedly, knowing everything: "Yes, you guessed it right, freshman, at the same table."

The nurse thought for a while and murmured to herself: "Grade one, it's still early."

Uncle Lin came to his senses and asked, "How do you say that?"

I'm usually very busy in the hospital. It just so happens that there aren't many patients today, and it's getting late now. The nurses are about to change shifts, so I'm in a good mood.

She is in a better mood when someone cooperates with her in talking.

The nurse said seriously, "I think there must be a champion among these two children."

Hearing this, Uncle Lin showed doubtful eyes, "Is it true?"

He looked at Ye Ziqing, finally fixed his eyes on Yi Chen, and said with certainty: "Then it must be that Xiao Chen didn't run away!"

Ye Ziqing: "..."

Although his conclusion was well-founded, it sounded a bit uncomfortable.

She doesn't seem to have the potential to be the champion?

Ye Ziqing curled her lips, and decided to show Uncle Lin a little face in front of outsiders and not argue with him.

When the nurse finished treating Yi Chen's injuries, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Yi Chen unintentionally glanced at the clock hanging on the white wall, and suddenly thought of——

The concert is already over.
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Uncle Lin didn't know how Yi Chen's injury came about, he knew it was strange, but since Yi Chen didn't take the initiative to ask, he didn't ask.

After sending Yi Chen home smoothly, on the way back to the villa, Uncle Lin raised his eyes and glanced at the girl in the rearview mirror, and said calmly: "Xiao Ye, when you and Xiao Chen watched the concert today Did something happen? Was there a conflict with someone else?"

Ye Ziqing blinked, and said innocently, "No."

I didn't watch the concert at all. Of course, it is impossible to conflict with others while watching the concert.

Uncle Lin hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Then why are there so many injuries on Xiao Chen..."

While talking, he lowered his tone and explained: "Uncle doesn't want to inquire about his privacy, but he's just a little worried."

"Xiaoye, do you know the reason?"

Ye Ziqing shook her head honestly, her face full of sincerity: "Uncle Lin, I really don't know."

She really didn't know who those people were and why they wanted to hunt down Yi Chen.

Uncle Lin saw that she looked calm and didn't seem to be lying, so he shook his head helplessly and sighed, and didn't ask any more questions.

(End of this chapter)