Chapter 275

Under the dim light, Chen Mo stepped forward, and Ning Shuang'er hurriedly stepped aside.

Chen Mo sat down by the couch and asked, "Where is she hurt?"

"I don't know either?" Ning Shuang'er whispered.

"Ok?"

"After the assassination of Yan Fei failed that day, my aunt took me to escape from Chunfeng Building, but the people behind kept chasing me and didn't give us any time to rest.

Afterwards, Jin Yanzong even sealed off the whole city, and sent a large army and disciples of Jin Yanzong to search vigorously. My aunt could only take me to change hiding places, and there was no time to check the injuries. "

Ning Shuang'er lowered her eyes and said sadly.

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, so he could only examine her by himself, and then said to Ning Shuang'er: "Take care of the matter urgently, and explain to your aunt later."

With that said, Chen Mo took off the belt on Wen Qingwan's black tights, opened the skirt a little, and checked the neck and shoulders a few times.

Then he began to take off the black clothes on Wen Qingwan's body.

Ning Shuang'er finally understood the meaning of what Chen Mo said just now.

His cheeks flushed inexplicably.

Although Wen Qingwan was unconscious, her body moved instinctively a few times, as if expressing resistance.

Chen Mo continued to move, and took off the black clothes on Wen Qingwan's body, revealing a monotonous white tube top. It seemed that the tube top was a size smaller, and it tightly wrapped the guts, even leaving traces.

Chen Mo looked at it carefully. There were many small wounds on his snow-like body, but none of them were serious. The most striking thing was that there was half a purple-black wound under the tube top, and the remaining half was wounded. ,it goes without saying.

Chen Mo frowned, turned Wen Qingwan over again, and found that there was a jet-black palm print on that jade-like back.

Everything else is intact.

But Chen Mo stretched out his hand to detect it, and found that although the wound was serious, there was no trace of energy remaining. Obviously, this was not the reason for Wen Qingwan's fainting.

After a simple treatment, after dissolving the bruise, Chen Mo turned Wen Qingwan over again.

Then, in front of Ning Shuang'er, she took off Wen Qingwan's black pants.

Immediately, the round and white legs were exposed in front of the two of them, as well as the smooth belly without a trace of fat.

"Good figure." Chen Mo couldn't help but comment.

Ning Shuang'er next to her pursed her lips and said nothing.

Chen Mo is not the first brother, and at this moment, he didn't have the extra thought to appreciate it, but started to check it carefully.

But no wound was found.

Instead, a red flower with an unknown name was found on the thigh?

"Huh?" Chen Mo was taken aback.

"It's called Hongque, which represents chastity, and it's used by the Wen family..." Ning Shuang'er lowered her head and said.

Although Ning Shuang'er didn't say clearly what she said later, Chen Mo still recognized that it was the so-called Shou Gong Sha.

"Your aunt hasn't left the cabinet yet."

Chen Mo glanced at Ning Shuang'er curiously. Ning Shuang'er was already a three-star fighter, and she was also 23 or [-] years old.

So as Ning Shuang'er's mother, even if she married early, she would have to be fourteen or five years old.

And as Ning Shuang'er's aunt, that is, her mother's sister, why can't she be more than ten years older than Ning Shuang'er.
It was still a baby.

"Little aunt. My grandfather came late, and she is seven years older than me." Ning Shuang'er said softly.

"Then how old are you?"

Chen Mo asked suddenly.

"Why are you asking this?"

Ning Shuang'er looked at Chen Mo.

"Curious." Chen Mo said.

".23."

Ning Shuang'er hesitated for a while, but for some reason, she still said it.

After a while of silence.

Chen Mo said: "This is the reason why your aunt is in a coma"

Chen Mo pointed to Wen Qingwan's place covered by the tube top: "I checked my whole body just now, except for some small wounds, and found energy residues from those wounds, so the only possibility is this."

"So you want to untie it?" Ning Shuang'er said.

"Ah."

Chen Mo nodded.

"Then come on, anyway, you've seen all of my aunt's body, it's not bad."

Ning Shuang'er muttered.

"Uh……"

In order to prove that he is an upright gentleman, Chen Mo had to explain, saying: "I'm just doing this in a hurry, I didn't mean to look at her, I just checked her wounds."

"I believe."

"Why don't you come and I will guide you."

"Then this is not to be seen."

Ning Shuang'er said in her heart, and immediately said: "You should come, I believe in you."

Taking a deep look at Ning Shuang'er, Chen Mo shifted his gaze to Wen Qingwan's body again, and then slowly took off the tube top.

It may be because the restraints are too tight, once the tube top is removed, the courage flicks.

At the same time, the courage to change the color on the left side shocked both of them.

"Is it so accurate?" Chen Mo sighed.

At that time, there was a flash of golden light, but Ning Shuang'er didn't see it clearly. She only saw a golden light hitting the aunt's body, and immediately asked anxiously, "What should we do now?"

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and lifted his palm lightly. The next moment, a blue flame rose up. The hot flame made the temperature in the room suddenly rise a lot.

"This is." The appearance of the blue flame startled Ning Shuang'er, and immediately said in an uncertain tone of horror: "Is it a strange fire?"

Chen Mo didn't answer, but held his breath and concentrated, split a trace of strange fire with his soul power, and then, wrapped in the soul power, entered the discolored guts.

"Cough cough."

Wen Qingwan coughed violently a few times, with a deep pain in her brows, but she didn't wake up.

a long time.

Wen Qingwan's delicate body trembled, and she was sweating profusely, the purple-black color on her guts quickly faded, and a little blood appeared on her face.

After feeding Wen Qingwan another elixir, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief and looked at it a few times. Suddenly, he felt a surge of energy and blood. He hurriedly covered it with the quilt, and Chen Mo stood up.

Ning Shuang'er quickly asked: "Mr. Chen, how is my aunt?"

"It's nothing serious, just take care of it. The bottle of pill I gave you before, if you take one on time, she will wake up almost tomorrow." Chen Mo said.

"Thank you Mr. Chen for saving your life. If you don't dislike him, Shuang'er is willing to serve you as a slave and handmaiden in the future."

Ning Shuang'er hurriedly bowed to Chen Mo, and said sincerely.

A life-saving grace.

A sea of ​​blood and deep hatred will be rewarded.

Even if it's a physical promise, it's not an exaggeration.

Moreover, the other party is young, a Dou Zong expert, and a pharmacist.

If she really wanted to be his slave, Ning Shuang'er would still win after all.

"Ahem, cough, it's just a matter of raising your hands, you don't have to worry about it, girl."

Chen Mo coughed dryly, and said immediately: "By the way, what kind of grudge is there between you and Jin Yanzong?"

(End of this chapter)

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