Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

In Hutong, she definitely couldn't go in any more. Ji Wen dragged her to the other side, and the other party didn't intend to waste any time. Instead, she suddenly came back to the car and had to drive to chase her.

Whether to chase them or hit them is unknown.

“Mrs. Moore, you go first!” Feng Ling suddenly stopped and did not intend to keep the season warm.

“What am I going to do? Go! I'm not a brother out of your training base, I don't know what sacrifice is or what morality is, but in my eyes you are already a friend in a different relationship, how can I go!” Seasonwarm was running and pulling Feng Ling so hard that she wouldn't wave her hand: “Run first, there is a hutong in front of him, his car can't drive in, we'll find a way after we get in! ”

Seeing Seasonal Warm insisted, Feng Ling ran a few steps later and felt that his body, which had just been electrocuted into pain and numbness, really needed to recover for at least a day or two, and now he is not running as fast as usual.

Just at the same time as the two of them were about to run to the other beard of the season warmth, suddenly a black jeep in front came running from the road at a fast pace, and the moment they drove in front of them, a quick brake shouted.

Feng Ling and Seasonal Warm raised their eyes and saw the door behind the Jeep opened from the inside out. Nan Heng in the driver's seat did not explain a word. After looking at the blood on the face of Feng Ling, they coldly said: “Get in! ”

Feng Ling's expression stagnated. Season Warm had already quickly helped her to get in the car. When Feng Ling sat still in the car, she saw Season Warm had not come up yet and hurried to pull her up: “Mrs. Mo, come! ”

Seasonal warmth also boarded the car, and the door slammed shut.

This sound isolated the engine coming after the car outside, and the atmosphere of tension in the air finally slightly relaxed.

Before it was too late to ask what was going on, Ji Wen sat next to Feng Ling and pulled off her sleeve: “You bled a lot, go to the hospital to stop the bleeding or where? ”

“She can't go to the hospital.” Without waiting for Feng Ling to talk, Nan Heng, who is driving, has said coldly: “Take it to me first, I have hemostats and gauze, season warm, you bandage her. ”

“Do you have a place in T City?” Seasonal warmth, that's when I turned to Nam Heng: “Far from it? My apartment is close to here, just let her go to my place to bag it...”

“Never mind where you are, you can't go now, lest you get in trouble.” Nanheng spit out the words coldly and looked at the season warm through the rearview mirror: “How did you get there? If this happens again, remember to run first, okay? Otherwise, if anything happens to you, your man is afraid he'll hunt me down to the Pacific Ocean, and you won't be able to rest your whole life. ”

Ji Wen did not explain to him. He was still concerned about seeing Feng Ling. There was nothing strange about Feng Ling's face. He didn't seem surprised by what was being hunted just now. However, he did not say anything at this time. Ji Wen gently caressed her hand a few more times: “Where else was he injured? Don't keep your mouth shut. It hurts. If it's too bad, you can't just go home and bandage it, or you have to go to the hospital to meet the needle! ”

Feng Ling shook his head at Seasonal Warm, meaning she had nothing to worry about.

Seasonal warmth suddenly noticed that several cars next to them were going in opposite directions, and several cars immediately surrounded the foreign man's car.

Now it is not possible to pay attention to the situation outside the car. Seasonal Warm took out a wet towel from the bag to wipe the blood on Feng Ling's face. See Feng Ling's face is very white, even when he frowned: “Someone dared to commit a knife crime in the country in broad daylight. Is there any stake in this? Can you call the police? ”

“This is beyond the control of the domestic police.” Feng Ling made a brief statement while looking up at the man driving ahead.

Nan Heng's driving skills were no worse than Ink's, and even he was obviously accustomed to driving this type of Jeep Land Cruiser, and the large body was very flexible under his control to leave the area before he drove out at a fast pace, successfully taking them both away before the police car arrived.

……

Nan Heng really has a place to stay in T City, a room on the top floor of the hotel that he has single-handedly wrapped up, and no one is allowed to step on the entire floor.

After entering the room, he held Feng Ling to the sofa and sat down. He urged Nanheng to go get the medicine box, and then pressed Feng Ling's shoulder. He said: "Feng Ling, let me help you take off your clothes. Otherwise, it will hurt to stick it on your body and take it off later when the blood clots. ”

Feng Ling seemed really nervous about herself. Her calm and flat face was slightly tranced.

Ever since I was a kid, Dafeng Ling has never experienced pure friendship with the same sex. He used to live like a man in the base. Whatever he was injured, he hid himself in a place no one else could see and wrapped himself around the wound.

“I can't lift my hands now, can I? I'll take it off for you. Don't move.” Seasonal warmth said to help her undress.

Feng Ling didn't refuse, it was good to have a more conservative sports black inside when the top was removed. Clothes, the warm attention of the season was all attracted by the knife wound on the shoulder and arm of the sealing ring, a painful face turned to the bathroom and washed a towel to help her wipe the blood around the wound.

Nan Heng came out with the medicine box and saw this scene. He looked at Feng Ling only wearing sports. After a pause in his clothes, he hasn't spoken yet, and Seasonal Warm has quickly walked over to take away the medicine box in his hand, and then went back to disinfect Fengling to stop the bleeding.

The room was very quiet, there was a season warm bandage for Feng Ling, and it was not convenient for Nanheng to stand by and watch all the time, coughed up and went out.

Half an hour later, Feng Ling's wounds were almost handled. Seasonal Warm just picked up the gauze and wrapped it around her. Then she went to the room inside, opened the cabinet, and took out a black loose T-shirt that should have been worn by Nan Heng, and put it on for Feng Ling.

Not long later, Nanheng entered the door. Seeing that Season Warm had already knelt down to deal with Feng Ling's leg wound, he frowned and laughed. “You handled the wound quite well. Indeed, Season Sister is much more useful than before. ”

Season warm silently turned a white eye toward the disinfectant water in his hand. Just pretended that Nan Heng wanted to bandage Feng Ling himself, but couldn't get his hands on him, so he was angry with her and ignored him.

At this time, a doorbell suddenly came from outside the door. When the season warmed up, he raised his head and looked in the direction in front of the door. "Who is it? Do you know anybody else here? Could it be those who hunted down Feng Ling...”

Nan Heng glanced at her: “Don't think too much. I just went out and spoke to Ink Jing deeply. He was just around the corner. Who do you think will be coming? ”

When Ji Wen heard this, he suddenly turned his eyes and stared directly at the door behind Nanheng.

“Your man is here. Do you want me to open this door?” Nan Heng looked at her with a smile.