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Chapter 65 "That's not me, I'm much fiercer than her."
Although this season is not as cold as the severe winter, it has been blowing cold wind. When I entered through the screen window, my cheeks and fingers were cold and it became more and more precious that the warmth of my chest was more precious. Lin Jing still remembered what Ji Xingling said at the time that rings and leaves can ward off evil spirits. Although it is still unclear how to "pickle", it can at least make him feel more at ease.
He raised his ears and continued to listen to the movement outside.
The kidnappers are probably not cold-hardy monsters. They were stomped by the cold early in the morning. During this period, someone suggested taking turns to go upstairs to rest, but they were rejected by their accomplices. Confess.
"Go and find some heaters and humidifiers."
"Jincheng doesn't need a humidifier."
"You're responsible for this bastard's death?"
"Okay, I'll look for it."
The iron gate banged, as if someone had gone out. At first Lin Jing didn't think about what it means "you are responsible for your death". Later, when he kicked a pile of empty mineral water bottles at his feet, he later realized that he had an afterthought. It is difficult for this group of people to regard themselves as something that needs hydroponics. Precious plant?
This is too... Lin Jing was stunned, and his mood was even more difficult to express. If this is the case, it is not easy for this kind of IQ kidnapper to survive until now and have not yet entered the police station.
The dialogue outside the window continued, as if discussing where to bury "this bastard".
"I just went to high school. I guess it's just a one-foot-long seedling. How many years will it take to grow up."
"The boss is worried about this kind of thing. What are you worried about? Doesn't he have a laboratory."
"The fruit grown in the laboratory is not strong, don't break it halfway."
"The sixth man drove the car and is still lying in the house until now. Do you think this bastard looks like an ordinary monster?"
Lin Jing: "..."
Since the phrase "how many years will it take to grow up" was too horrifying, he panicked a little, for fear that he would be buried in the ground by these unconscious criminals waiting to germinate. So I had to take advantage of the opportunity to ask for water, and said from the heart: "Did you make a mistake, I am not a monster."
The other party "puchi" laughed, threw a mention of mineral water at his feet, turned around and went out. Lin Jing also knew that this sentence was not convincing, but he couldn't prove himself in such a thing, and his heart would inevitably be anxious, and the ornament on his chest seemed to be able to sense his emotions, and it was getting hotter. Like the seeds of the Golden Crow from the raging mountain fire, that little piece of skin was tingling, as if it was about to be singed out of blisters.
Lin Jing instinctively pulled the necklace out.
The cloth bag on his head had not been removed, so he could not see that the silver leaf falling on it had become crimson long ago, and he did not notice that at this moment, the aura from the ancient wasteland had overflowed like a huge wave flood. He lost the entire room, and then rushed out the window!
The group of kidnappers who were still chatting were unprepared. First they were overturned to the ground by this sudden spiritual force. Before they had time to get up, they were scalped by a thunderstorm. The black mist rolled to the ground, and Ji Xingling grabbed one of them by the neckline and threw a fist.
Hearing the screams in the yard, Lin Jing couldn't care about anything else. He tore off the cloth pocket on his head. When he opened his eyes, he saw a giant black wolf standing at the door, the wind blowing rustling, majestic kind!
Lin Jing was stunned, and then more pleasantly probed: "Ji Xingling?"
Does the unicorn look like this?
He opened his arms happily, ready to hug his boyfriend who was really fierce.
The next second, Ji Xingling ran in.
"..."
Lin Jing was stunned for half a second for how the plot was different from what he thought.
And in this half a second, Ji Xingling had already put him in his arms, and the young man still had the clammy chill between the clouds and the unconcealed anxiety.
"How are you?" he asked hoarsely.
"It's okay." Lin Jing looked over Ji Xingling's shoulder, and saw the wolf trembling, turning into a beautiful big sister.
The demon management committee's patrol team also arrived at this time-they were found based on the sudden increase in spiritual power just now. Lin Jing looked at the crowd or demons outside the window, patted the person who has been holding him tightly, and whispered comforting: "Don't be nervous, I'm fine."
"I know you are okay." Ji Xingling replied, still not willing to let go.
Lin Jing squatted: "Your dad seems to be outside too."
"Yeah." The eldest master's mouth cooperated, but the arm didn't mean to take it away, but it was tightened tighter.
Lin Jing had to say, "I'm injured."
"Where?" This trick worked well, and Ji Xingling really let go.
Lin Jing struggled to roll up his sleeves, and he took a hard hit in the bathroom before. The bones seemed to be unbroken, but the entire forearm was swollen and bruised, and it seemed to be badly injured.
Sister Dilang glanced at the side and interjected: "It looks sour and troublesome. I must take it to Queshan Hospital as soon as possible."
Ji Minglang also came in from outside at this time. He checked Lin Jing's injuries and said to his son: "Take Xiao Jing home first. Don't go out for now. I'll arrange a doctor, and there will be someone from the school to deal with it. Docking."
Lin Jing asked again, "Do my parents know?"
Ji Minglang nodded: "You call them back."
The demon management committee's car stopped outside, and the two sat in the last row. Ji Xingling buckled his seat belts: "Would you like to lie down on me?"
There is also the driver, Lin Jing shook his head, as long as he used his mobile phone to call his parents to report safety.
As a result, both of them prompted to shut down.
"Should have come by plane." Ji Xingling said, "You call Teacher Wang another one."
Wang Hongyu had just learned about Lin Jing'an, and he was rushing to Jiang'an Shuyuan. He was sitting in the taxi. Once the tense mood subsided, he felt that his legs were about to soften. He breathed a sigh of relief and had some inevitable fears. He even trembled with a voice: "Your parents answered When I got the call, I bought the nearest plane. I posted the flight number on Ji Xingling’s mobile phone, and they should be there soon."
"Well, thank you teacher, I was fine, so I sprained my arm." Lin Jing checked the flight number again, and landed almost two hours later.
There was a driver in the car, Ji Xingling didn't say much, just took off his coat and wrapped him.
Aware of the other party's abnormal emotions, Lin Jing wanted to say that he was okay, but felt that it was unnecessary, so he secretly held his hand under his clothes.
Ji Xingling's face turned pale, and his expression couldn't hide his panic. The huge fear in his heart has not completely dissipated. Even if he has found Lin Jing, even if he has been determined that he is still well, he still has not been able to get out of the bewilderment that he had just passed through the clouds, for fear of accidentally losing it again. Therefore, he could only hold his fingers tightly, and the white knuckles were also highlighted.
The bones were about to be crushed, and Lin Jing didn't say a word, but slowly moved his body sideways until the whole person leaned on his shoulders.
Jiang'an Shuyuan.
The first time she learned of Lin Jing's accident, Jiang Fenfang flew to the demon management committee in a hurry. Now she has just returned home and is preparing meat porridge and ice packs for cold compresses according to the notice on Ji Xingling's phone call.
As soon as Hu Meimei heard the elevator sound, she greeted her: "How about Xiao Jing?"
"It's okay." Ji Xingling helped Lin Jing, "I'll take him back to take a bath first. The people from Queshan Hospital will be there soon. Teacher Wang should be coming soon too. Let him wait at our house."
"Okay." Hu Meimei touched Lin Jing's head and felt distressed for the dirty, unlucky child. "Hurry up and take a bath and eat something. Auntie will see you later."
After a bumpy ride, Lin Jing’s arms swelled up again, painful and numb to the point that this body was no longer his own. He stood in the bathroom and forced to ask questions: “Should I take an X-ray film? Is the bone broken?"
"Sour and toxic are toxic, but it doesn't matter." Ji Xingling opened the zipper for him. "The director of Queshan Hospital will come in person. He knows what to do. He should rest for a few days and he will be fine."
"Are those kidnappers caught?"
"It's all in the demon management committee." Ji Xingling rubbed the stain on his face with his thumb, got close to want to kiss, but was turned away to avoid it.
Lin Jingjie had an addiction: "I'm so dirty."
Ji Xingling refused to give up and kissed him on the corner of his lips: "It's not convenient for you. Do you want me to take a bath for you?"
"do not want!"
"Just take a bath."
"That's not OK."
"I closed my eyes."
Lin Jing picked up the shampoo and drove him out of the bathroom.
Ji Xingling leaned on the door and laughed. It was only then that he felt a little bit of ease of regaining lost. After listening to the sound of rustling clothes rubbing, and then the rushing water, after confirming that there seems to be no problem with the other person taking a bath with one hand, he raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Then I will go home first, half an hour later Come to you again."
"Okay." Lin Jing squeezed out a lot of bath lotion. Although it was not convenient, it didn't stop his desire to take a bath at all. The shadow of the dirty toilet was almost as strong as the kidnapping case. Every time he remembered it, he would get goose bumps. So he washed and washed, rinsed and washed until his fingers were wrinkled and white. Now, the eldest master has been urging since he came back from 1301, and he has not been able to get rid of the psychological shadow.
Ji Xingling couldn't figure out what happened to him when he was kidnapped. Seeing this crazy bathing method, he also guessed that the environment was probably unsanitary, so he waited patiently for more than 20 minutes, and finally waited until the sound of the water stopped, but then again. Hearing the sound of the foam bath being shaken, I finally couldn't help knocking on the door: "Come out!"
"Not finished."
"conserve water."
"I'll do it one last time!"
"Do you think I would believe it?" Ji Xingling glanced at the time, "Three minutes, if you don't come out again, I will help you wash it myself."
There was a panic "clam" in the bathroom, as if something had been knocked over. Lin Jing quickly stated: "It's shampoo, don't come in, I'll get it right away!"
Ji Xingling sat back on the sofa.
Five minutes later, Lin Jing pushed open the bathroom door, her face and neck were completely red from the heat, her hair was still dripping, and her whole body was wet: "Is the doctor here?"
"Already on the way, they are going to pick some fresh herbs and make cold compresses for you." Ji Xingling pulled a big bath towel. "Ms. Wang is now at my house. I have said you are all right, but he must see you with his own eyes. ."
"Then let's hurry up." Lin Jing lowered his head obediently, asked him to wipe his hair, and asked again, "Is that black wolf sister, your friend? I walked too quickly, and I didn't have time to thank her. ."
"Old Xu's ex-girlfriend, she is a wolf, and she can make an appointment for a meal in the future." Ji Xingling sat down according to the person.
Lin Jing agreed, and after a while, he said: "When I first started, I thought it was you."
Ji Xingling didn't care: "That's not me, I'm much fiercer than her."
"Well, you are much fierce." Lin Jing grabbed his sleeve and asked expectantly, "Then can I see it?"