"It's really annoying to talk about birdsong."

The tall man glanced at the expensive watch on Xu Xizhou's wrist. He didn't want to deal with Xu Xizhou anymore. What grabbed it, and then there was a crisp sound.

The cracking sound of broken bones sounded, and when Xu Xizhou reacted, the man who had threatened him with the dagger was already kneeling on the ground in pain. The short man beside him looked at the person behind them with a look of horror.

When did this ghostly man appear?

Seeing Zhuang Jingchun's slender figure walking out of the darkness, Xu Xizhou let out a soft sigh, and felt a little inexplicably aggrieved.

"Why are you following me?" he said angrily.

"I'm afraid you're in danger."

Zhuang Jingchun's words were concise and concise, and two or three times she subdued the short man next to her, and tied their wrists with a headscarf.

"I'm a big man, what's the danger? They have knives, so you're not afraid of them hurting you?"

Xu Xizhou was a little scared. After all, Zhuang Jingchun had nothing to defend himself at first sight. If the two of them had accomplices, Zhuang Jingchun's rash action was actually quite dangerous.

Zhuang Jingchun lowered her eyes, "It's better to hurt me than to hurt you."

Xu Xizhou cut and called the police, but before he could call out, the siren came over.

It turned out that this guy had already called the police before he dared to take action. Xu Xizhou suddenly felt that he was worrying for nothing.

After the confession was recorded, the two got into the police car and went back to the hotel together.

When getting out of the car, Xu Xizhou suddenly noticed that Zhuang Jingchun's right hand opening the door was a bit unnatural, and Ying Ting's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

Entering the hotel lobby and watching Zhuang Jingchun go to the elevator on the other side, he couldn't help but stop him.

"Hey, what's wrong with your hand?"

Zhuang Jingchun looked down at her arm and didn't care much, "It's probably twisted, it's fine. You go back and rest early, and you will fly to Abu Dhabi tomorrow."

Xu Xizhou snorted coldly, strode up in front of him, and rolled up the sleeves of his windbreaker without saying a word.

"I don't want to owe you favor, show me—"

He suddenly gasped. Zhuang Jingchun's right arm was injured more seriously than he thought. Probably Li Jia got it when the two robbers were struggling. The skin was still oozing blood.

"It's all like this, you still say it's not serious, do you think you have tetanus?!"

Xu Xizhou was so angry that he took Zhuang Jingchun directly to a nearby hospital.

Watching the doctor disinfect Zhuang Jingchun's wound, bandage it, and finally wrap it with thick gauze, he felt relieved.

After such a tossing, the two returned to the hotel, and it was already early morning.

Entering the lobby, Xu Xizhou regained his indifferent expression, and stuffed a large bag of medicine in his hand into Zhuang Jingchun's arms.

"Go up by yourself, I won't send it."

Zhuang Jingchun took the bag of medicine with his left hand and stared at him with some deep eyes.

"Xiaozhou... I'm sorry."

Xu Xizhou had turned around and was about to leave, but when he heard the apology, he stopped.

"I was talking too much this afternoon and didn't consider your feelings. I'm sorry."

Zhuang Jingchun's tone was guilt, with regret in her eyes, "It's because of me that you ran out alone. If you really encounter any danger outside, I don't know what to do—"

"Okay, okay, am I okay?"

Xu Xizhou interrupted him.

To be honest, after hearing Zhuang Jingchun's apology, most of the turbid air in his chest that had been holding back from the afternoon to the present disappeared immediately. When he thought that Zhuang Jingchun had injured his hand trying to save him, he felt pity for him again.

"I know that you are an investor in the team. When you think about things, you will think about the overall situation. Besides, I was in a bad state today, and I should be criticized."

Xu Xizhou shrugged, "I accept your apology, okay?"

Zhuang Jingchun looked at him, her originally dull green eyes gradually became shiny, and the corners of her mouth raised.

"Okay, what would you like to eat tomorrow morning? I'll take it to your room."

"I want to eat xiaolongbao and preserved egg and lean meat porridge, can you deliver it too?" Xu Xizhou deliberately made things difficult for him.

"Just wait." Zhuang Jing's pure green eyes were bright.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Jingchun really did what he said. The next morning, the hotel's housekeeper sent a small cart into Xu Xizhou's room.

The cart had three floors and contained seven or eight dishes. Open the thermal insulation cover, in addition to Xiao Long Bao and preserved egg lean meat porridge, there are also various Chinese dim sum.

This hotel only serves local and western food, and I don't know where Zhuang Jingchun got it from.

Xu Xizhou sat on the bed and had a full meal. He was in a good mood when he tasted the taste of his hometown. On the way to the airport, he had a smile on his face.

Zhuang Jingchun booked the same flight with him. His right arm was injured and it was inconvenient to carry things. Although Xu Xizhou disliked him for getting in the way, he pulled Zhuang Jingchun's suitcase over when he got out of the car and carried it by himself.

to Abu Dhabi.

Xu Xizhou didn't have time to rest at all, so he quickly threw himself into the preparations for the battle.

The day before qualifying, both Shu Yue and Ren Huamin came, and Shu Yue brought him a bunch of delicious food. He accompanied the two of them to a sumptuous dinner, and just returned to the hotel, he saw Wang Miao again.

Wang Miao didn't know if she was in love or what, but her face was quite rosy. As soon as he entered Xu Xizhou's room, he sat down on his bed carelessly.

"I already know about your bet with Zhang Yan. Just wait. When you return to China, I will definitely let him call you big brother."

Xu Xizhou hung up his clothes, and when he heard this, he turned to look at him with some scrutiny in his eyes.

"Listen to your tone, are you familiar with Zhang Yan now?"

"Are you familiar? Are you okay?" Wang Miao tickled the corner of her mouth, not knowing what to recall, with a smug smile on her delicate face.