Chapter 77: Brilliant
Wang Zhong naturally wouldn't notice Zhang Miao Miao's abnormality at this time, as he was still carefully examining her injuries.
Due to hitting the highway guardrail, the entire front of the driver's cabin was severely twisted and deformed. Now Zhang Miao's legs were stuck inside and couldn't move.
Wang Zheng just wanted to try and pull it, but as soon as he touched Zhang Miao's long and elastic leg wrapped in leather pants, before any licentious thoughts could appear in his mind, the latter immediately sucked in a cold breath and said painfully: "Don't touch, I think it's broken."
"I can see that. Don't move and just take the painkiller. The pain will subside after a while." Wang Zheng said.
"And don't take advantage of me while you're at it." Zhang Miao's tone suddenly turned cold again, leaving Wang Zhen stunned and unsure what this woman was thinking. A changeable woman is absolutely the most difficult creature to understand in this world.
"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. But to be honest, I really do want to take advantage of your vulnerability." Wang Zheng said with a serious face.
"You're not that kind of person." Zhang Miao suddenly burst out laughing, and after taking Wang Zheng's special pain-relieving medicine, her pain indeed eased a lot: "You're a good person."
This is absolutely the most useful evaluation Wang Da has ever received, being recognized as a good person by the provincial party secretary's older sister. He now feels like he's on cloud nine and can't believe his luck.
"It's been hit too hard here, I have to pry it open." Wang Zhong looked at the deformed driver's cabin and then at Zhang Miao Miao, saying: "Are your two legs hurting so much that you can't move?"
"My right leg hurts so much it's unbearable, while my left leg is relatively better," said Zhang Miao.
"Alright, when I use force to break open these rusty parts later, you'll use your left leg to support your body and turn it out. Because I won't be able to hold on for too long either, so you must finish as soon as possible. Can you do that?"
"Look at this twisted pile of steel, it's all high-quality alloy steel, can you really bend it?"
"Never mind about these, can you do what I asked you just now?"
"Okay." Zhang Miao looked at her own body and then said: "Can you help me cut open the seatbelt? Because the buckle of the seatbelt is also stuck inside, my hand can't reach in."
"Seatbelt?" Wang Zhong's head lowered slightly, but his heart was already in a mess!
A black safety belt was tightly strapped from Zhang Miao's left shoulder to her right hip, passing between her towering twin peaks, making the curved protrusion even more breathtaking.
However, our King's determination is very strong. Unless it's Zhang Mingqi, that kind of extreme beauty, he will absolutely not let his heart produce any lewd thoughts. The most crucial thing is that Zhang Miao's upper body was wearing a low-cut tight leather jacket, revealing a large area of white and soft skin, which was tightly tied by the seatbelt, making it even more alluring.
This little girl doesn't look very old, but unexpectedly she's so impressive. Wang Zhen was stunned and couldn't help but stare. Zhang Miao lowered her head, realizing what Wang Zhen was looking at, and suddenly her pretty face turned red, like a ripe apple, all the way to the base of her neck.
"What are you looking at? Is it good?" Zhang Miao asked with a burst of courage and a bad tone.
"Looks good." Wang Zhong replied subconsciously, then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, erasing the drool that was about to drip down.
"Hum, you're a wolf in sheep's clothing, taking advantage of others when they're down." Zhang Miao Miao hummed.
"Haha, even if I didn't think of taking advantage of you at first, now that I've seen this scene, I've also had the thought of taking advantage of you. If you were dressed more properly, I wouldn't be like this."
If it were a war of words, Zhang Miao was no match for Wang Zheng. This time, she was even more embarrassed by Wang Zheng's teasing, so she hummed and closed her eyes, turning her face away, refusing to look at the not-so-odious face in front of her.
Wang Zheng carefully pulled out the dagger from his body and began to cut the seatbelt, during which his hand accidentally touched a certain place that was tall and soft, savoring the unusual stimulation, Wang Zheng suddenly felt a great sense of refreshment.
Zhang Miao knew that Wang Zheng was unintentional and didn't pursue the matter, but seeing Wang Zheng's increasingly abnormal eyes made her feel a strange feeling in her heart. However, as a girl, she couldn't help but speak up and remind him: "Pervert, can you please focus?"
"Ah, okay." Wang Zhong let out a long breath, and the seatbelt snapped open with a loud crack. The turbulent waves that had been restrained in a certain place were finally released.
Forcing his attention away from Zhang Miao's chest, Wang Zhong put on a serious expression and said: "Next, I'm going to pry open this twisted driver's cabin. It definitely can't last for long. When I say so, you must endure the pain and use your left leg to support yourself while turning out your right leg, got it?"
Looking at Wang Zhong's serious expression, Zhang Miao also nodded seriously.
Wang Zheng bent down, tightly grasping the twisted front of the cockpit with all his might, his arms bulging with veins, his entire body filled with masculine energy and explosive power. He let out a low growl: "Get up!"
At the same time, the driving cabin with an unknown degree of distortion was pried open a crack. Zhang Miao also didn't hesitate at the critical moment, gritting her teeth in agony, using her left leg to support her body and moving her right leg out.
As soon as her legs were moved, Wang Zhong could no longer hold on, the heavy cockpit was loosened and crashed onto the place where Zhang Miao Miao had just put her legs, making a dull thud.
"Hah, finally done." Wang Zhong panted heavily, that last move had cost him a considerable amount of energy.
"It's okay, we make a good team." Wang Zheng smiled and said.
Zhang Miao looked at Wang Zheng's relieved smile and smiled too: "Yeah, it's a good match. How can you have so much strength?"
Zhang Miao was no stranger to this, and naturally understood how great the twisting force of steel was. Wang Zhong's previous move, if it didn't have superhuman arm strength, leg strength, waist strength, and astonishing explosive power, would be absolutely impossible to achieve.
"Because I've been eating spinach since I was a kid." Wang Zhong smiled: "Nickname Popeye the Sailor."
Zhang Miao rolled her eyes and shook her head with a smile: "This joke is really cold, it's not funny at all."
"How is it? Apart from the more serious injury on your right leg, are there any other more serious injuries?" Wang Zhēng asked.
"It's gone, only my right leg is in severe pain." Zhang Miao Miao replied honestly. Just now, Wang Zheng had used all his strength to pull open the twisted steel that ordinary people couldn't budge, which also moved her a little.
"Does it hurt here?" Wang Zhong gently stroked the bruise on Zhang Miao's forehead, which was probably caused by bumping into the inside of the carriage during the fall. It looked quite serious and would likely cause at least a mild concussion.
"It doesn't hurt, I was a bit dizzy just now, but I don't feel anything anymore."
"That's good." Wang Zhong pressed Zhang Miao Miao's swollen leg, thought for a moment, and said: "Being squeezed by something so heavy for so long, the bones here should be broken or cracked. I'll fix it for you first, then go to the hospital. This time, it's estimated that you'll have to lie in bed for two months."
"Are you still going to set the bone?" Zhang Miao said with great surprise, the painkiller was very effective and the current leg pain was within her tolerable range.
"No, it won't be just a simple fix." Wang Zhēng smiled slightly, took off his own jacket that had been scratched by thorns in many places, put it in his mouth and tore at it several times. This rather expensive garment was now reduced to a pile of rags.
Special forces often encounter situations where they fall from high places, and fixing broken bones is a trivial matter for them who are used to being injured. Every time they carry out tasks, they will bring some essential medicines with them to bandage or inject themselves at critical moments.
Zhang Miao's beautiful eyes were clear as water, looking at Wang Zheng's busy appearance, her eyes sparkled.
"The cloth strip is not enough." Wang Zhong sighed and didn't say much, directly taking off the T-shirt inside, revealing a pretty good muscle and a body proportion that was close to the golden ratio.
He took off his top, and along with Wang Zhong's muscles, a dazzling array of scars that crisscrossed his body was also revealed.
A body of scars.
Fierce, ferocious, and menacing.
Zhang Miao's eyes had become somewhat dull, she stared blankly at the man in front of her who was somehow a stranger, and suddenly felt a pang of heartache, an inexplicable heartache.
"Hey, don't look at me like that." Wang Zheng saw Zhang Miao Miao looking a bit off and smiled: "You can't have your eyes on me now, I won't fall for you."
Zhang Miao Miao didn't smile, but instead spoke very seriously and slowly: "These scars on your body..."
At the time of saying this, Zhang Miao's eyes flashed with inexplicable emotions. She who had grown up in a honey jar had only come into contact with some rich second generations, either spoiled or ambitious, either simple or sinister. However, she had never seen anyone who possessed such dazzling scars, what kind of story would a man with such scars have?
Now that she thinks about it, Zhang Miao Miao suddenly feels a wave of nausea when thinking about those rich second-generation kids who hung out with her before. Each and every one of them had oily hair, wore makeup, spoke in a sissy tone, had explosive hairstyles, wore low-waisted pants, and had manicured hands. When she looks at Wang Zheng, Zhang Miao Miao's heart has a gentle stream flowing through it. At this moment, she is not aware or perhaps simply doesn't realize that this gentle stream will become a raging river on some day in the near future, only wanting to flow eastward and rush into the sea.
Yes, Zhang Miao has now completely forgotten her pain, she just thinks the man in front of her who is topless and covered in scars is dazzling, very dazzling.
Dazzling to resplendent.
P.S: I updated a bit late today as I was on the train, sweating, everyone should go to bed early.