Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 631 The Marshal's Ninth Wife (37)

"..." Huo Nanting's eyes were darkened, he was a little unsteady, and his whole body weight was on Sang Jian.

He was worried that her body would be crushed by him, but her small body stood upright, and it didn't seem difficult to support him.

Huo Nanting opened his mouth, but he didn't have the strength to speak out, his head was dizzy, and he was about to faint.

Sang Jian's voice sounded again, "Can you bend your legs? If I recite your words, your legs won't drag the floor."

Huo Nanting shook his head, forced out two words, "I can walk."

Just help him walk, you don't need to carry him, he is afraid of crushing her to death.

Sang Jian sighed, "That means you don't want to bend your knees anymore, your legs should be straightened."

Huo Nanting: "?"

Before he understood what Sang Jian meant, Huo Nanting suddenly felt his world spinning, and his whole body flew into the air.

Sang Jian's slender arms stretched out from his knees, and instantly hugged him horizontally.

Although it was hugged from the bend of the knees, Huo Nanting's long legs were indeed straightened out.

However, no matter how straight you stretch it out, it will still be tiring to maintain this position even after being picked up by someone.

Huo Nanting's calf still couldn't help but hang down.

Sang Jian didn't hesitate much, hugged him and walked downstairs.

Huo Nanting was dizzy for a while before realizing that his current posture had damaged his majesty.

"I can go!" He reminded Sang Jian with half-closed eyes.

"Yeah, you can go." Sang Jian patiently perfunctory him, "I want to hug you, is that okay?"

Huo Nanting: "..."

He has always felt that he is a very strong-willed person, and now he is inexplicably tired after hearing what Sang Jian said.

I don't want to argue with her anymore.

He understood that she said that on purpose to save her poor face.

Huo Nanting couldn't help leaning his head on her shoulder, "If you can't hold her anymore, you can say something."

Sang Jian slightly hooked her lips, and lowered her eyes to take a look at him, "It's rare to see Mr. Huo has such a cuddly side."

Huo Nanting: "..."

"Close your eyes and rest for a while, I will take you to the hospital safely."

Speaking of this, Huo Nanting seemed to wake up for a second.

When Sang saw the group of corpses that seemed to him to be inexplicably dead on the ground, Huo Nanting opened his eyes with difficulty and took a look.

He pursed his lips and said nothing after all.

There are some things that cannot be asked.

It's like from the day he married her, he found that she was different from the previous Meng Sangjian.

He didn't ask too much.

Asking too much is not good for anyone.

But if it's what he thinks, then it's even more impossible to let her bear this face.

Huo Nanting's mind was already a mess, coupled with wild thoughts, he completely passed out in Sang Jian's arms.

In the next second, a cool and slightly sweet "sugar pill" was stuffed into his mouth that melted in his mouth.

The blood on Huo Nanting's body stopped completely.

Sang Jian also breathed a sigh of relief.

...

When Sang Jian returned the same way, he was still thinking about how to get to the hospital quickly, and holding him all the way was not an option.

As soon as he walked to the place where he got off the rickshaw, he saw a sneaky figure looking at something in the corner.

Sang Jianmi smiled, "Friend, where is your car?"

"what!"

Hearing the sound suddenly, the driver was startled.

This man was the rickshaw driver whom Lasang had seen just now.

Seeing a little girl come to such a place, he wondered if there was any secret in it.

As a result, he heard several gunshots, and he was so scared that he hid with the car.

I didn't expect this little girl to be alive!And hugged a man covered in blood!
"Do you know Huo Nanting? He is seriously injured now. If you hesitate for a while, if something happens to him, neither of us will be able to walk around."

Sang Jian calmly threatened the driver.

The coachman swallowed.

Huo Nanting in her arms?

By the moonlight, he could see that he was covered in blood, and it seemed that he was indeed in a military uniform.

"Mrs. Huo? It's the little one who can't see Mount Tai! Here we come!"

The driver immediately remembered the news that Huo Nanting had married a little girl some time ago.

Isn't this just right?

He dragged the rickshaw out of the dark, dragged Sang Jian and Huo Nanting to the hospital.

In this way, the gunshots that happened in that area just now are related to Huo Nanting!

Tomorrow is probably another big news.

After finally sending Sang Jian and Huo Nanting to the gate of the hospital, the coachman wiped his sweat and left without asking for money.

Sang Jian was about to carry Huo Nanting into the hospital when he suddenly felt his arms tighten.

Looking down, Huo Nanting woke up at some point, with a pale face, and said four words angrily, "I can't live."

Sang Jian raised his eyebrows, "Are you a little deranged?"

"..." Huo Nanting's grip on her arm tightened a little.

"Okay, okay, got it."

Sang Jian gently put Huo Nanting's feet on the ground, and supported him to stand still with one hand.

With the other hand, he took out the trick breath gun from his body, and looked back at the coachman.

It just so happened that the coachman didn't know what he was thinking at this time, and looked back at the two of them with a guilty face. This time, he and Sang Jian met each other's eyes.

Sang Jian smiled at him, raised his hand, but the gun was not fired.

The coachman in the distance stared wide-eyed, with a bloody hole between his brows, before he could scream, he fell to the ground.

Huo Nanting narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze swept over Sang Jian's pistol.

He clearly saw that there was no bullet fired from the gun, but the driver was shot in the head.

Moreover, there was obviously a sound in the abandoned building before, but now it has become a silencer gun.

If this thing is on the battlefield, it is estimated that it can catch the enemy by surprise.

Sang Jian withdrew his hand and glanced around again.

Well, no one.

At this time, there was basically no one around the hospital. If there was a gunshot, it would definitely attract the attention of nearby residents, so the deception became a silencer gun.

Sang Jian put away the trick, bent slightly, hugged Huo Nanting again, and strode into the hospital.

Huo Nanting: "..." We have already reached the entrance of the hospital, so there is no need to carry him in.

Soon a doctor carried Huonanting into the operating room on a stretcher and helped him fetch the gun.

This situation, the doctors are almost no surprise.

What's more, he is a big shot like Huo Nanting, who used to be a frequent visitor to the hospital.

It's just that I don't know why I was targeted again recently, and the car overturned.

...

Sang Jian guarded Huo Nanting overnight in the hospital. Fortunately, none of his injuries were fatal, so the treatment was a little easier.

Take out the bullet, apply good medicine, bandage it well and be careful not to get infected, then there will be no problem.

It's just that the current medical conditions are relatively backward, and three bullets were taken overnight.

Huo Nanting was transferred from the operating room to the ward when the sky turned white.

After taking some medicine from the doctor, Sang Jian immediately called a car and took Huo Nanting back to Huo's house.

While the matter has not fully fermented, the Huo family is the safest place at this time.

……

When Sang Jian brought Huo Nanting back to Huo's house, Huo Qing and Lao Li were there.

Huo Qing cried all night, her eyes were swollen.

"son!"

When seeing Sang Jian carrying Huo Nanting out of the car, Huo Qing immediately rushed over, crying loudly.

"Grandma, he needs to rest now." Sang Jian reminded.

Huo Qing wiped away her tears and made way for her, "Okay, okay, let him rest first."

All things can be said later.

Sang Jian carried Huo Nanting back to his room.

Huo Qing looked at Sang Jian's thin and petite back, while Huo Nanting was so big and huddled in Sang Jian's arms, she inexplicably saw something called a sense of security.

This sense of security does not come from Huo Nanting, but from Sang Jian.

After Lao Li ran back yesterday and said that Huo Nanting was gone, Huo Qing was always worried.

Lao Li also sent people out to look for it, but there was no news at all.

Unexpectedly, it was Sang Jian who brought him back in the end!
...

After Huo Nanting settled down, Sang Jian took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and went downstairs to tell Huo Qing what happened last night.

As for how she found Huo Nanting, and how she escaped back with Huo Nanting.

I can only make up nonsense that when I first came out of Paramount, I saw Huo Nanting's car speeding past the door, followed by many people, and thought something might have happened, so I followed to find out.

escape...

She was a master at escaping, and they should have known it since the first time Huonanting sent someone to kill her and she ran home from so many people.

So her remarks did not arouse Huo Qing's suspicion.

After all, Huo Qing would be fine as long as the two of them were still alive.

On the contrary, Lao Li, after hearing these words, had some doubts about Sang Jian.

"Young Madam was singing home before, and it was already midnight. When I found out that the Young Master was not there yesterday, it was still early. How could I happen to meet the Young Master's car passing by the gate of Paramount?"

Sang Jian glanced at him, "I was arranged to sing at the opening yesterday, is there a problem?"

Lao Li: "..." No problem, but Boss Chen of Paramount is not an idiot.

People like Sang Jian, who are popular like Sang Jian, usually stay behind and keep the guests, so how could she let her start?
For Sang Jian, it's fine to lie to Huo Qing, but it's full of loopholes to lie to an old fritter like Lao Li.

But Sang Jian didn't give Lao Li a chance to ask more questions, and suddenly asked, "Speaking of which, when he had an accident yesterday, where were you, Uncle Li?"

Rebel Army!
Lao Li was not shy, "I'm helping the young master with something."

"Huh?" Sang Jian raised his eyebrows, his eyes were somewhat oppressive.

Sensing that the atmosphere between the two was a bit serious, Huo Qing immediately smoothed things over, "Okay, okay, Sangsang, Lao Li has been with my Nanting for more than ten years, and there will be no problem. Lao Li, you Let alone Sangsang, if she really wants to do something to Nan Ting, why bring him back?"

Sang Jian chuckled, "I only have one question, Old Uncle Li, you said you were doing things for my husband at the time, so have you finished his business?"

"..."

Lao Li frowned, pursed his lips and stared at Sang Jian, without speaking.

Sang saw it clearly, "Not finished?"

"It doesn't mean I'm not loyal!" Lao Li said.

Sang Jian shrugged, "I didn't say you were unfaithful, I just felt...you seemed to have been tricked by someone."

Old Li's face changed, "This is impossible! Shao Yan has been with the young master for many years!"

Realizing that he had slipped his mouth, Lao Li immediately pursed his lips tightly.

Sang Jian had such an expression as expected.

Since Ye Lian'er told Huo Nanting yesterday that Shao Yan saved her, and Huo Nanting's tone of calling Shao Yan's name, Sang Jian didn't sound right.

In addition, he used to accompany her to Paramount, but yesterday he said that he had something to deal with.

Sang Jian guessed that he might have gone to find that Shao Yan.

So that there are these things later.

"You didn't find Shao Yan, did you?" Sang Jian asked amusedly.

Lao Li: "..."

It really doesn't.

When they were looking for Shao Yan before, they only had to go to the entrances of the major entertainment venues to see if his car was there, and they would know whether Shao Yan was there.

Shao Yan's car was indeed in the casino last night. He went into the casino and looked around, but he couldn't find Shao Yan.

When he felt puzzled and came out to report to Huo Nanting, he found that Huo Nanting had disappeared in a car.

"I've been with him for several years, and I know him a little bit, right?" Sang Jian reminded.

Lao Li's eyes widened with disbelief.

Indeed, Shao Yan has a good relationship with Huo Nanting on weekdays, and they can be regarded as friends.

He must have some understanding of Huo Nanting.

If Huo Nanting knew that he saved Ye Lian'er, but did not come to him to "claim credit", Huo Nanting would definitely go to him.

He also grasped Huo Nanting's psychology...

Lao Li still couldn't believe it, "What if I went with the young master yesterday? How can he be sure that the young master will definitely take the order?"

"Hmm..." Sang Jian pursed his lips and reminded: "That is to say...is there a possibility...he wants to kill both of you? It just happens that you are not here."

Lao Li: "..."

"I don't think Xiao Shao is like this kind of person..." Huo Qing couldn't help but say something after listening for a long time.

She knew Shao Yan.

She felt that Shao Yan, although he was usually foolish, was very cheerful and lively. He shouldn't have such a dark mind, could he?

As everyone knows, his son's mind is the darkest.

Sang Jian smiled, "I just said it casually, don't pay too much attention to it. Well, I probably have explained everything, and I didn't rest all night, so I'm going to sleep now."

Sang Jian dropped the words, turned around and went upstairs.

Huo Qing immediately said: "Hurry up, I'll make chicken soup for you later."

Lao Li was still doubting his life.

……

Sang Jian looked at Huo Nanting who was sleeping soundly on the bed, the wound on his face had been scabbed with medicine.

Fortunately, it's not that big, and it will heal in a few days, but I don't know if it will leave a scar.

Hey, he's already married to his wife anyway, scar or not, so there's no need to worry.

Sang Jian sighed, lifted the quilt, got in, and lay down beside Huo Nanting.

What she didn't realize was that just as she lay down, the ears of the "sleeping" person next to her were already red.

Since Sang Jian came in, Huo Nanting woke up.

He wanted to see what Sang Jian would do, but he didn't expect her to stare at him for a long time, and then got into bed.

Yesterday she said that she would sleep together in the future, and he only thought she was joking, but she actually came for real? !

She was so serious about what she had said, that he felt a little bit reluctant to recognize her...

"Mr. Huo, your ears are so red."

Sang Jian's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, startling him.

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