Chapter 1: The Man Refused to Let Her Have Surgery

Jing understood. It turned out those people were hunting him. 。The air was filled with the scent of blood. A man, heavily wounded, stumbled under a heavy burden. His wounds bled profusely, his sweat...In the cornfield, a cell phone rang.

Qiaojing picked up the phone.

"Jìngjie, the Zhan family offered a high price to have you treat Zhan Qipei for infertility. Will you go" The boy wore a straw hat, a blue shirt, and yellow sneakers. He looked as country as he could. 。However, the face of that palm-sized girl under the burning sun was like a piece of high-grade mutton fat jade, white and moist. 。"

I'm very busy, no time

" 。" Qiao Jing faintly replied. " 。"Busy Aren't you retired in the countryside What's there to be busy with" A suspicious voice came from the phone. 。

"break the corn"

"As he spoke, Qiao Jing's hand made a 'clunk' sound as he snapped a plump ear of corn in half." 。"

"The man choked on his own saliva.

" 。"Bye, bye, bye corn!" Joe gave the air a subtle eye roll. "Not pure," 。At that moment, Qiao Jing suddenly heard a sound coming from behind. 。"Just a moment " 。"What's wrong"

"There are corn thieves..." 。After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jing followed the sound and walked over lightly. 。Walking and walking, I smelled a pungent fishy smell, and also saw drops dripping onto the corn leaves. 。Still very fresh. 。"Rustling—" The sound of corn being knocked down suddenly came from behind. 。

Someone came!

Joe Jing turned abruptly, before he could react, he was thrown down by the other person, and at the same time, his thick palm covered

Just as Qiao Jing was about to yield and ram into the man's vital point, the man's low and husky voice suddenly rang in her ear. 。"

Don't... talk, I... won't... hurt you

" 。Upon hearing this, Qiao Jing quickly regained her composure and looked at the man's face. 。At this glance, Qiao Jing was directly amazed by the man's bewitching appearance. 。

It's not just her appearance, this aloof and arrogant aura, she doesn't look like an ordinary person at all.

This made him curious. How could someone like that appear in this remote countryside Wounded, hiding in the cornfieldBefore Qiao Jing could figure it out, footsteps approached from afar. 。He's injured, he definitely can't run far. 。"We'll keep searching, we absolutely can't let him live to get away!"

Hearing this, Qiao Jing understood. It turned out those people were hunting him. 。The air was filled with the scent of blood. A man, heavily wounded, stumbled under a heavy burden. His wounds bled profusely, his sweat and tears mixing and dripping onto Qiao Jing's... 。

If things continue like this, men are very likely to die from excessive loss. We can't afford to delay any longer.

Thinking of this, Qiao Jing exerted herself, flipping the man over. 。 Zhan Qipei didn't expect the other party, who looked weak and frail, to have such strength. Could it be that he had overexerted himself and weakened "There's quiet over there!" The searcher heard the word "quiet" and rushed over with a cornstalk in his hand, appearing before Qiao Jing. 。"He's here! Kill him!" The masked assassin, holding a gun, was about to pull the trigger. 。

Zhan Qi Pei because of the injury was too heavy to see clearly, but he could still see the general outline and shadow of shaking. The other party was going to kill him!

Knowing it, knowing it, but already not under his control, originally dodged...

Just when he thought he was surely going to die, Joe saw the child shoot past him like the wind, flashing in front of the assassin. After snatching the gun from his hand, he flipped with a graceful flourish, and smashed the pistol against the assassin's head. 。

The assassin fell dead before he could even utter a sound.

What a beautiful technique!

Zhàn Qípéi was shocked in his heart.

At that moment, another man wearing a mask rushed out. Before he could even draw his gun, he was struck in the face by a flying corncob thrown by Qiao Jing. 。"Bang!" A crash, and the surface was caved in. Like the assassin just moments ago, he didn't even have time to scream before collapsing unconscious. 。After easily dealing with the two, Qiao Jing clapped his hands and turned to Zhan Qipei, staring at the man's big... 。

"I'm so hurt..."

Zhan Qi Pei's face was as white as paper, and the thin skin on his lips was even more parched. 。"Help, save me, take me to...to the hospital" 。Here in the rural backwaters, it takes over forty minutes for an ambulance to arrive from the county town. 。nd tears mixing and dripping onto Qiao Jing's... 。If things continue like this, men are very likely to die from excessive loss. We can't afford to delay any longer.Thinking of this, Qiao Jing exerted...