Chapter 21

When Wen Jing came back, Su Tong and Susan were still cooperating with the police to explain the situation.

After seeing that the two of them were fine not far away, Wen Jing no longer rushed forward.

He walked straight over until the police officers were evacuated there.

Su Tong turned his eyes and saw him walking more than ten meters away.

The elegant facial features are still vivid and three-dimensional in the night, but only...

Su Tong's gaze fell on the slightly pursed thin lips.

In my impression, this person's lips have always been very light. She hasn't seen her at any time, like this moment, and is bright red by her fair skin.

Just... finished exercise?

Su Tong frowned in confusion. She subconsciously glanced at her eyes. When she came back to her senses, Wen Jing had already walked to her.

"I have been using it for so long at the pharmacy... Isn't you really scared that your legs are weak, right?"

Susan was obviously uneasy before, and he was still talking with a little mockery.

Wen Jinghun didn't care and laughed hoarsely, "Well, I'm a little weak in my legs and almost fell in the pharmacy."

As soon as she was reminded of these words, Su Tong remembered the way she saw this man in a mess that night. It was also right, this was Wen Jing.

How could she just feel that he was going to fight with someone?

Su Tong knocked her head helplessly, then looked at the other party, "Are you okay?"

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were gentle in the night, which was very different from the way she twisted and dislocated the person before.

A certain obscure emotion flashed through Wen Jing's eyes, and his thin lips moved slightly, "It's okay."

Susan muttered: "Just counting him to hide the most, what can I do..."

“Susan.”

Su Tong whispered a angrily reproach.

Susan was so angry that he pulled Su Tong and strode towards the apartment.

Wen Jing didn't rush to follow. He slightly closed his jaw. Yu Guang seemed to have a casual glance back. After pausing for three seconds, a cold feeling appeared in his eyes.

Wen Jing raised his legs and chased after the two figures in front, and at the same time, he fiddled on the left hand bracelet without a trace. A message quickly crossed most of the city.

A corner of City G.

In the room, Yu, who was rubbing the gun, paused. Looking at the positioning information and new information on the monitor, he frowned and turned to the chair, "Leo."

"……Uh-huh?"

Leo comes back to his senses from the funny videos in the player.

"King asked you to send his bag."

Leo's hippie smiley expression stopped, "Is there any situation?"

Yu shook his head, "Didn't say it."

“…Send it to me.”

Leo suddenly bounced up from the chair, and when he finished speaking, he was already carrying a black backpack outside the door.

Yu responded, turned back and quickly tapped the keyboard in front of the monitor...

After being disturbed by the robbery, it was already completely dark when the three of them arrived at Su Tong's apartment.

When she arrived at the door of the apartment, Susan held her arms and rubbed them, "Hiss... Why do I always feel a chill on my back..."

Wen Jing, who had been walking close to one meter away, raised her eyes and pulled her thin lips silently-

The intuition is quite accurate.

His after-light glanced to the left, and there was a breath that was pressing down to a very light in the shadows of the trees stacked under the moonlight. From that breath, he heard the feeling of being ready to move.

...You can't do it here! Wen Jing thought with a cold look on his face.

After hearing Susan's words, Su Tong frowned slightly, "Actually, I'm too..."

She turned her head and looked at the neatly trimmed bushes beside her, but before her eyes fell, her gaze was suddenly occupied by a figure.

"—I'll take you upstairs."

Wen Jing directly blocked Su Tong. While Su Tong didn't react, he pulled the petite girl into his arms with one hand.

This time it was very fast and there was no power. Su Tong fell into his arms almost unexpectedly, with the tip of his nose sore and his head a little dizzy.

As her body was one step faster than thinking, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed the man's elbow and twisted her body suddenly-

A muffled "bang" sound hit the ground.

Susan, who was standing aside, was stunned and after two seconds, he shouted softly, and this sound also brought Su Tong back to his senses.

She kept her body bent slightly forward after falling over her shoulders, and the pupils of the person who was thrown to the ground were deep and clear.

"Ah, sorry," Su Tong suddenly woke up. Mouren panicked and quickly reached out to pull the person on the ground. "I was overreacting, are you okay?"

The dark blue eyes blinked, and it seemed that the pain had not returned until this moment.

He frowned and rubbed his shoulders and sat up, and smiled helplessly in a low voice: "Tsk...you are so cruel!"

Susan closed his mouth in surprise and came over to help Su Tong help others. However, seeing Su Tong's guilty look, she didn't forgive anyone. "You are too reckless. You have seen Tong's power before, so why did you dare to come up and touch me?"

Wen Jing seemed to have not heard the other party’s doubts at all, moving his shoulders and elbows, frowning and muttering to himself in a low voice.

"It seems that the joint is damaged...it should have been swollen, right?

I don’t know if I can still pick up things tomorrow…”

Su Tong was almost ashamed to hear it, "You go back to the apartment with us, will I help you with some medicine?"

"--OK!"

Without even a second of space, Wen Jing pressed Su Tong's last word and responded.

He put down his shoulder-rubbing hands and looked down at the girl with a smile hidden in his eyes, "I'm afraid of the darkness, so you can only lead the way in front."

Su Tong: "..."

She was silent for two seconds, and pulled Susan, who wanted to refute something, and turned to the apartment building.

Susan's complaints could be heard from a few meters away from the scene.

"He clearly had planned it..."

"Tong, you're just too soft-hearted..."

"If he dares to do something later, I'll help you hit him..."

Wen Jing stood there for a while, with his hands in his pockets and his back facing the entire night.

The breathing behind the bushes was pressed back to the lowest frequency, and it was obvious that the previous respite had been suppressed.

——After all, with his cooperation, I thought that the shoulder-throw just now looked sonorous and neat, and it should have a considerable shock effect.

At least before I couldn't figure out the depth of Su Tong, the other little mice shouldn't dare to do it rashly anymore.

Wen Jing lowered his eyes and walked into the building, his thin lips pursed in a sharp curve.

As the body moves, a numbness and pain comes from the shoulders and elbows.

He looked into the building helplessly. Although he was ready for injury when he took the person into his arms, he could not have too much movement range for the deterrent effect, which caused the shoulder that first hit the ground to be under heavy pressure, and a little bruise would inevitably be inevitable.

However... thinking of the bright eyes that seemed to be in front of him, Wen Jing pulled the corner of his lips up a little again.

——It's not a loss.

After going upstairs, he entered the apartment where the two shared their share. Wen Jing calmly locked the security door behind him, and then he looked up at Su Tong, "Can you take me to visit?"

Su Tong was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "Well, come in with me."

Wen Jing walked in with Susan's angrily gaze, as if he was completely indifferent.

He checked every corner and window, as well as the climbing location outside the windows.

After eliminating all risks, Wen Jing returned to the living room.

Su Tong walked out of the bedroom with the medicine box.

"I'll help you-"

Before the word "medicine" was expressed, Wen Jingbo smiled and waved his hands.

"I have something to do, let's go first."

Before pushing the door and stepping out, he looked back at Su Tong, "Get a good rest."

When the words were finished, the door closed softly.

The two people in the room looked at each other blankly, and Wen Jing's smile faded from the corner of the surveillance camera standing outside the door.

He reached out and took out the Bluetooth headphones from his coat and stuffed them into his ears.
To be continued...