Transmigrated Into the President’s Stepmother

This person is a hassle.

Jiang Rao was sure at a glance.

After all, in China, no one robs someone with a gun. Those who use guns are generally vendettas, and the enemy forces must not be weak.

Jiang Rao thought about kicking someone into the grass, hiding in a hidden place, maybe after escaping the killing, he could still get up with his perseverance and seek help from an acquaintance.

Is n’t it all the same on TV? The person who is supported by faith is not so easy to die. She believes that this person can have such a strong desire to survive. At this time, she should grab her ankle. ... right.

but,

This idea changed a little when Jiang Rao saw this person's face.

Or should she be kind enough to give him a mobile phone next to it? So that he can wake up and make calls quickly, without having to go to the phone booth?

There was a man lying on the ground, the moment he showed his face, it really made Jiang Nao, who was accustomed to beauty, feel a trace of amazement. The man has a misfortune-like face, which is a beauty that ignores gender. He squeezed his lips tightly, and the pale face with excessive blood loss did not affect his appearance at all.

But this is not the most important thing. What is important is that his face looks familiar, reminding her of someone deep in her memory ...

"Save ... save me ..." The man's voice became weaker and weaker, and it seemed that he would be flat for a while longer.

save? Not saved?

Jiang Xu stared at the dying man and frowned.

In March, the air in the imperial capital was still cold. Jiang Yao wore a long coat before going out, now covering the man's body, covering the wounds and blood in his abdomen.

Helping the man to walk for a while, he hired a taxi by the road. The driver glanced curiously, two strangely dressed young people, one wearing a mask and one wearing a coat that did not seem to fit, leaning on the other's shoulder. Recently, I heard that people passing by at night often get confused and sell them to the old forest in the mountains.

The driver wondered whether to report a police.

Jiang Wao thought carefully, and after seeing the driver's eyes hesitated, he knew that he wanted to be crooked, and said softly towards the front that his colleague was drunk. The driver saw that she was a soft girl with such a soft voice, and she felt that there was nothing wrong with her, so she took back her eyes.

Without ID, you can't live in a hotel. And it is not convenient to deal with gunshot wounds. Calling the police and looking at the hospital is not a good choice. In case this person is a triad, or the enemy is strong, wouldn't he push him into the fire pit again?

Jiang Yao thought about it and reported an address. Of course not where she lives now. Life is not an idol drama. She is not so stupid. She takes a stranger, or a stranger with a gunshot wound to where she lives.

It was the place where the original owner lived a long time ago, and bought it later when he had money. The house was empty, no one lived, and it was bought with someone else's ID card. No one would know that it was hers. Even if this person is in trouble, the enemy can't find her even if he comes to the door.

Although the man looked weak, his weight was not so low, and his body strength rested on her, which really made Jiang Yao unable to eat. Fortunately, the house was on the first floor, otherwise she was about to die in death.

Although the house was bought, the original owner had never come to live since it was developed, and the key has been placed in the mezzanine of the shoe cabinet by her. Jiang Rao took out the key and opened the door, throwing people on the couch.

The overall decoration of the house is based on warm colors, goose yellow sofa, beige wallpaper, the house is not big, but it looks very warm.

This is the best house the original owner has lived in before entering He's Entertainment.

She was adopted. I don't know who her biological parents were. The family that adopted her was pretty good to her at first, but then with a son, her status in that family is not embarrassing. Neither is walking nor staying. This situation continued until five years ago, when the family had an accident while traveling, and unfortunately died on the spot. Only the original owner who was unpopular and stayed at home survived.

At that time she was only sixteen years old.

Jiang Rao actually understands the original owner very well. She saw her warmth earlier than her peers. She desperately wants to stand out and let those who look down on her fall at her feet.

Before Jiang came, he let the driver stop at the roadside pharmacy and bought gauze alcohol and other things. The gunshot wound could not go to the regular hospital, but the bullet was not taken out in time. This person was afraid that Bai had been saved. She didn't want to watch someone die in her house.

"Although I don't take bullets very much, you must hold on, and you must be right to save you!" Jiang Rao said, whether he could hear it or not. Her technique was not professional. Several times he encountered his sore spot, and those who were already in a comatose pain frowned. Fortunately, the bullet was successfully removed at the end.

Unfortunately, people have a fever.

Taking care of patients is the most troublesome, especially this kind of unconscious patients. Jiang Rao wanted to leave several times, letting him die, but looking at that face, he was a little unbearable.

"Last time. No matter what I say, I don't care about you." Jiang Yao gritted her teeth.

At dawn, the man's fever finally retreated, and he lay quietly on the sofa, like a painting. It's a pity that Jiang Nao didn't appreciate it for a whole night. He opened his sleepy eyes and yawned while covering his mouth. After writing a note, he took a thousand dollars from the bag and put it on the table, and left the house.

When Qi Jingxing woke up, the sun was almost going down. Pulling the curtains in the living room, only a small amount of light penetrated, so that he could see clearly the situation at the moment.

He was not dead or found by those people, but was rescued by well-meaning people. The gunshot wound to the abdomen was also treated and wrapped with gauze.

He seemed to have a dream, a woman's voice kept ringing in the dream, let him not give up hope of life.

"Is there anyone?"

No lights were turned on in the house, and no one answered. It seems that the kind man who saved him is not at home at this time.

Qi Jingxing sat up on the sofa with difficulty, and saw a note pressed by the cup, and a pile of money next to it.

[You can live in the house until the injury is good. A thousand yuan is borrowed from you. Remember to return it to me later. 】

The words on the note are beautiful and beautiful, but they still have the atmosphere.

Qi Jingxing pinched the note, more and more grateful to the woman who saved him. But precisely because of this, he can't stay here anymore. If the place is discovered by those people, the owner of the house will not be let go.

This man kindly saved him, and he was so thoughtful that he couldn't let the life-saving benefactor in danger.

It's a pity that Qi Jingxing can't wait for someone to come back and thank him personally, but he will definitely repay her life-saving grace when he solves this matter!

Qi Jingxing strongly supported his body, put on his coat, and left the house with money.

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* Well, even the author himself has to admit that the plot is indeed a bit bloody.