It doesn’t matter, my boyfriend is a eunuch!

Chapter 179 Suspect Uncle Yi

Lin Zhihe took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call, but before he pressed "1", the phone was snatched away by Liu Jiang.

He was taller than Lin Zhihe and was two times stronger than Lin Zhihe. He pushed Lin Zhihe into a corner, grabbed his cell phone and threw it to the ground.

The crime of damaging citizens' property is aggravated, so you can expect to go to jail.

Lin Zhihe quickly picked up the phone from the ground and continued to call. Liu Jiang snatched the phone from her hand again, and while Lin Zhihe was trying to grab it, he grabbed Lin Zhihe's throat and suddenly increased his strength.

She only felt a black screen in front of her eyes, as if someone was grabbing her lungs and trying to crush them, and the feeling of suffocation and vomiting came over her instantly.

Lin Zhihe, whose desire to survive exploded, opened his eyes with great effort, covered Liu Jiang's hands with his hands, trying to pry his wrists open.

Seeing Lin Zhihe struggling, Liu Jiang seemed to suddenly become excited. His eyes turned red, as if he was crazy. His hands exerted even more force, slowly devouring Lin Zhihe's hope of life like a python.

The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, and Lin Zhihe's struggling movements became weaker and weaker. He had no strength left and gradually let go of his hands.

She loosened her hands, and Liu Jiang's hands also loosened at the same time, allowing Lin Zhihe to kneel on the ground.

He lowered his head, his face showing pride but also some pain, and he stared at Lin Zhihe without blinking.

Finally getting free air, Lin Zhihe took deep breaths desperately to make up for the air he lost in that brief moment.

Her lungs felt like they were exploding, and she kept breathing, but it still had no effect. Not only that, the urge to vomit just now came even stronger.

Lin Zhihe pressed his chest and began to dry heave towards the ground, wishing he could vomit out all his internal organs.

But there was nothing. I didn't eat in the morning, so I couldn't vomit.

She didn't care about anything else and just lay on the ground and retched. She felt dizzy and saw double.

"Lin Zhihe?" For some reason, Liu Jiang's voice trembled a little.

"Lin Zhihe? Are you okay, Lin Zhihe?" Liu Jiang suddenly knelt on the ground and asked her, his anxiety and fear were obvious in his tone.

"Uncle Yi! Uncle Yi!" Liu Jiang stretched his neck and shouted towards the door.

Uncle Yi quickly approached and was stunned by the scene in front of him, "This..."

"Call Yu...call the doctor! Quick!"

"Ah? Oh!" Uncle Yi reacted quickly, took out his cell phone and called 120.

When he woke up again, Lin Zhihe was already lying in the hospital.

The reassuring smell of disinfectant in the room, mixed with a faint floral scent, went straight into her nose.

She could smell it, she was still alive.

Lin Zhihe opened his eyes and looked around.

She was in a single room, which was very large and equipped with a sofa and various home appliances.

Deluxe single room. Lin Zhihe complained in her heart, this boss's brain circuit is different, he beat someone up and still let her stay in such a good ward.

She thought that they would hang her up like in the novels, for three days and three nights, and then ask Uncle Yi, "Does she know she is wrong?"

Uncle Yi held his forehead helplessly and said, "He died a long time ago."

Liu Jiang then smiled slightly, without any emotion, "It's just a substitute anyway, just find another one."

You see, after spending too much time with Liu Jiang, whose brain circuits are abnormal, even I am abnormal. Lin Zhihe smiled bitterly, stood up and began to explore.

"What are you looking for?"

Suddenly a female voice was heard, which frightened Lin Zhihe so much that he shuddered.

Her current body cannot withstand any shock.

"Cell phone" Lin Zhihe searched the bedside table but didn't find it.

The nurse also searched the drawers but found nothing.

"Please lend me your phone so I can call my mother."

Lin Zhihe was shocked by her own weak and rough voice. Why was her voice...

The nurse hesitated for a moment and looked outside. "You should wait until Mr. Liu comes."

"No? Is this hospital owned by his family? Does he still want to restrict my personal freedom?" Regardless of the burning pain in his throat, Lin Zhihe spoke like a machine gun.

"This hospital is indeed run by the Liu family," the young nurse muttered.

...

Lin Zhihe rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"woke up?"

Liu Jiang was very happy. He walked to Lin Zhihe's bed and sat on the stool next to her. His tone was full of concern, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

The eye roll got bigger.

Boss, if you are sick, just go to your own hospital and don't be so crazy.

That affectionate and fearful look swept over her from head to toe through the quilt, finally landing on her face.

"Give me my phone"

When this hoarse voice came out, Liu Jiang felt even more heartbroken, as if he was not the culprit of all this.

Unexpectedly, Liu Jiang readily handed the phone to her without stopping her.

Lin Zhihe turned on his phone and dialed 110, "Hello, I want to call the police, I'm at..."

She tilted her head slightly and turned to Liu Jiang, "Where am I now?"

"Wellcome Hospital"

"Well, I was beaten up at the Wellcome Hospital and my property was damaged."

There was a clicking sound of keyboards on the phone. It should be the police officer taking notes. "Are you safe now? Do you know who beat you?"

"It's hard to say whether it's safe or not. The person who beat me is right in front of me." Lin Zhihe glanced at Liu Jiang, who showed no fear at all. "He is quite stable at the moment."

The police officer's gentle but powerful voice came, "OK, the police from the nearby police station have been notified. The police will be here soon. Please wait a moment."

After saying just a few simple words, Lin Zhihe's throat felt as if it had been torn by a wild beast, and she couldn't help coughing a few times.

Liu Jiang quickly stood up, unscrewed the bottle of mineral water beside him and handed it to her, while patting her on the back to help her calm down.

Psycho, absolutely psycho.

Lin Zhihe didn't want to see Liu Jiang, and she was still feeling a little uncomfortable, so she drank a sip of water and continued to lie down, closing her eyes and no longer looking at him.

With eyes closed, the sound becomes clearer.

She heard Liu Jiang constantly adjusting his sitting position on the chair, and also heard him standing up from time to time. The sound of his breathing was closer, so he must be standing up to look at her.

The cell phone kept ringing, which made Lin Zhihe very upset. He sighed impatiently.

Liu Jiang picked up the phone, then put it down, and it never rang again.

Just when Lin Zhihe was about to fall asleep, several people suddenly opened the door and rushed in. She quickly opened her eyes and found that they were indeed the police.

"Excuse me, who are you, Ms. Lin?" Although the police asked this, his eyes were fixed on Lin Zhihe.

Seeing a man lying on the bed, dying, it was obvious who called the police.

"It's me," Lin Zhihe's speech was a little unclear, and he subconsciously raised his hand because he was afraid that the police didn't hear him clearly.

The police nodded, indicating that they had seen it, and picked up the law enforcement recorder to point it at Lin Zhihe, "The comrade who answered the call said that the person who beat you was also at the scene, is that right?"

Lin Zhihe nodded, stretched out his arm and pointed at Liu Jiang, "It's him..."

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Yi jumped out from nowhere and strode to the police. "Comrade police, I surrender myself. It was me who beat Miss Lin."

what?

Lin Zhihe looked at Uncle Yi, who had a face full of guilt, and then at Liu Jiang, who stayed out of the matter, and was very surprised.

how…

Before Lin Zhihe could speak, Liu Jiang was heartbroken and looked at Uncle Yi with a frown, "Alas! Uncle Yi, how could you be so impulsive!"

Tsk, the show is too fake.