Chapter 841 The Forgotten Tattoo (3)

When she looked up, she saw that Xu Dazhi was stunned. After hearing this, he lowered his head nervously and turned his face to the side. It seemed that he didn't want people to see his face clearly, so he tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Zhuang Nainai was slightly startled when she saw him being so coquettish.

At this moment, the light hit his face, allowing Zhuang Nainai to see his face clearly for the first time.

This Xu Dazhi may have applied a thick layer of liquid foundation because of the pockmarks on his face, but even so, it still couldn't cover the traces. His eyes were narrowed into a line, and his eyelids seemed to be covered by It felt like it was stuck with glue, and the nose was surprisingly big. It felt like wearing a prosthetic nose.

His appearance was extremely ugly, and it felt like his facial features had been distorted.

Zhuang Nainai noticed that his scrutiny made him even more uncomfortable, so he quickly shifted his gaze and let go of his hand, "Are you okay?"

Xu Dazhi moved his fingers and shook his head, "It's okay."

Zhuang Nainai was still worried, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Xu Dazhi shook his head hastily.

Zhuang Nainai was a little anxious, "You've lost so much blood from your injury. You have to go to the hospital to get bandaged. Let's go right now."

But Xu Dazhi shook his head even more violently, and said to Zhuang Nainai, "Go and wash your face, and I'll bandage it myself."

After saying this, he turned around and ran away.

Why is this person so awkward? !

Zhuang Nainai thought of this and hurried forward to follow him.

But his speed was too fast. When Zhuang Nainai chased him and ran to another busy street, Xu Dazhi's figure disappeared.

Zhuang Nainai looked around curiously and saw that no one was there. Then he sighed deeply and walked to his bungalow.

Not far away, inside an inconspicuous car.

Si Zhengting was sitting in the back seat, and Ji Chen was in the driver's seat.

Ji Chen held his breath and looked at his hand from the rearview mirror, "Sir, do you want to go to the hospital now?"

Si Zhengting was focused elsewhere, "Where are those people?"

"They were all caught by our men,

What should we do now? Send it to the police station? "

Send to the police station?

Si Zhengting frowned.

Thinking about that man's hand touching Zhuang Nainai's face, he felt a surge of anger in his heart, and a ruthless murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "No, cut off one of his hands."

When Ji Chen heard this, his expression suddenly changed, "Yes, sir."

Si Zhengting's whole body was filled with anger, and Ji Chen didn't dare to breathe at this moment. He just looked at his fingers through the rearview mirror, which were still bleeding.

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Zhuang Nainai returned to the small bungalow in a state of embarrassment.

Her face was covered in blood. Fortunately it was getting late, otherwise people around her would be shocked if they saw her.

She was thinking about Xu Dazhi's injury. After thinking for a long time, she picked up her phone and called Su Yanbin to ask him to take care of it.

Su Yanbin teased her on the phone: "Zhuang Nainai, are you in love with someone else?"

Zhuang Nainai's response was to directly hang up the phone.

She went out, fetched hot water and came back, intending to wipe her body thoroughly. The clothes on her body were torn during the pulling, and she could no longer wear them.

She took off her clothes and threw them aside. She washed her face first, then took a towel and wiped the skin touched by the gangster vigorously.

When her towel was wiped on her waist, she looked slightly stunned, and suddenly thought of what the gangster said about the tattoo on her waist.