Chapter 7 Salt the Wound(1/2)
Zhao Dong didn't have time to think more, and he supported the ground and rolled over the ground.
Bang!
A gunshot broke through the air violently, and the bullet whizzed out from the muzzle, rubbing against his arm.
While the killer fired, Zhao Dong also took action and picked up a stone and hit him.
The strength is not small, and the accuracy is good. The killer avoids the stone and then makes up for the second shot.
This time it was hit in a wrong way, and a spark of Mars splashed on the ground.
Zhao Dong seized the opportunity, rolled in the opposite direction, picked up Sophie and jumped into the woods on the side of the road.
The killer cursed in anger, and no one could see when he was walking around the car.
He hesitated for a moment and did not chase after him.
It’s not that I don’t want to chase him, but that Zhao Dong gave him a feeling of danger. He has solved many veterans, and it’s the first time he met such a tricky one.
Rewards are limited, not worth it.
He dialed his phone and changed his voice, "Boss Wei, the man ran away, but if he was shot and wanted to chase him again, you might have to pay more."
"No need, you go out to avoid the limelight first, and the money will be transferred to your account later! What should you say and what shouldn't be said, don't I remind you, right?"
"Don't worry, we've never seen it."
...
The gunshot wound in his arm was still bleeding, and Zhao Dong didn't dare to stop and ran wildly in his arms for ten minutes.
It was not until I was sure that the killer had not caught up, so I found a hidden tree and sat down.
He gasped heavily.
Sophie doesn't have much weight and doesn't have the intensity of weight-bearing training.
However, the physical condition is not good now. The previous knife wound has not been dealt with yet. Now there are new injuries, and the physical strength is passing quickly.
A strip of cloth was pulled off from the shirt and a simple bleeding knot was ripped. Because of the awkward posture, it made a cold sweat.
Sophie quickly understood the method of pricking, and hesitated for a while before saying, "Do you want...I'll help you?"
Zhao Dong asked back, "Don't you wish I could die at the hands of that killer?"
"Why so much nonsense?"
Sophie snatched the strip of cloth and tightened it in revenge.
Damn it!
Zhao Dong's face turned pale in pain, and he gritted his teeth and stood up.
Sophie wiped her sweat, "Okay."
Although it was a little ugly, the blood loss finally stopped.
Zhao Dong said silently, "Thank you."
Sophie mocked, "I know you're scared, right? You may still have time to send me back to the Wei family now, otherwise, you don't even know how you died! I'm not scaring you, Wei Dongming, you can't offend me, just a little security guard!" Zhao Dong was responsible for his self-esteem, and forced himself to stand up on the ground, "Sophie, I know you look down on me from the bottom of your heart, but don't forget that you are my woman now, send you back? There is no door!"
...
When I arrived on the road, Sophie's high heels were long gone.
Zhao Dong had to carry her on his back.
Just like this, she looked reluctant, as if she had taken a huge advantage.
After walking less than five minutes, a passing taxi went from far to near.
The two looked at each other and smiled in a rare tacit understanding.
After getting in the car, Zhao Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It's so thrilling. If someone else had changed to him, he would have gone to see the King of Hell!
At the same time, he was also wondering who Wei Dongming was?
The gunman just now was not an ordinary killer, but a well-trained professional killer.
Such people cannot be found by spending money.
It seems that Sophie’s previous warning is not groundless. It would be very easy if Wei Dongming wanted to kill him!
Just as I was thinking, there was a soft body around me.
Zhao Dong turned his head and saw Sophie felt relieved. He fell asleep.
She leaned her body against her shoulders, and the faint fragrance penetrated into her nose.
Zhao Dong was so sleepy that he didn't dare to sleep.
I chatted with the taxi driver all the way, and finally got to the place after half an hour.
He turned around and wanted to leave, but heard Sophie scolding, "Where are you going?"
Zhao Dong pointed, "Go back to the dormitory!"
Sophie hugged her shoulder and sneered, "Just go back like this?"
Zhao Dong looked down and saw that he was really embarrassed. His security suit was wet with blood and stained with dust. After drying up, it was heavy and heavy.
Sophie didn't say anything and turned around and opened the door.
When people enter, the door is not closed.
Zhao Dong couldn't figure out her attitude and stood there in a daze.
Just as he was hesitating whether to turn around and leave, a sarcasm came from inside, "If you don't dare to come in, now, immediately, send me back to Genting Manor!"
Zhao Dong was upset and didn't care about life and death, why should he be afraid of a woman?
As for sending the person back to Wei Dongming?
Unless he is kicked in the head by a donkey!
He lifted his foot in, turned around and closed the door. Before he could see someone, he heard Sophie speak, "Sit on the stool, don't dirty my sofa!"
Zhao Dong turned around and saw Sophie holding a small medicine box in her arms.
He felt warm and stretched out his hand and said, "I can do it myself."
Sophie asked back, "What about that?"
Zhao Dong asked for something boring, took the medicine box and handled it briefly.
Sophie was silent for a while, and suddenly spoke, "What you said before is serious?"
Zhao Dong asked uncertainly, "What?"
Sophie asked sarcastically, "I swear to support me before, but I forgot so quickly?"
"Of course I remember."
"Who is Wei Dongming? You have seen it without me saying that. Everything today is just the beginning. Do you really don't regret it?"
Zhao Dong's eyes were bright, "Of course I don't regret it, what about you?"
Before last night, he had never expected that he would have any interaction with a woman like Sophie in his life.
But the facts are right in front of him, and he cannot afford to make any regression.
Sophie is his woman, and the indisputable fact is to hand over his own woman to someone else?
He can't do it.
Sophie didn't reply immediately, turned around and left.
After a while, she carried a bathrobe and a thin blanket from the room.
"The bathroom on the first floor is for you. I don't have men's clothes here. I bought the bathrobe and haven't worn it yet."
When the person walked to the corner of the stairs, she paused, "Let's sleep on the sofa at night, I'll think about it, and I'll reply you tomorrow morning."
Destined to be sleepless all night.
The escape from marriage quickly fermented, and the entire Su family was in chaos. Wei Dongming's thundering method was like a guillotine hanging on his neck.
Mobile phone calls one by one.
She seemed to turn off her phone when she escaped, just wanted to fall asleep, and she would never have to face these troubles again after waking up.
...
The next day, good living habits made Sophie get up on time.
After washing up, she habitually walked down the stairs. Halfway through, she suddenly smelled a fragrance coming from the kitchen.
She never cooks, and the kitchen at home is more like a furnishing, and many kitchen utensils have never been used.
When I turned around, I saw milk and bread on the dining table.
As footsteps came, Zhao Dong walked out of the kitchen with two fried eggs.
To be continued...