My husband is a wife

Chapter 1059 Can It Be Fake?

The corner of Xiahou Huan'er's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help laughing: "Fly? Why do you have such a disgusting name."

Souei looked at her with the eyes of an idiot: "It's Souei, the shadow of the shadow, not a fly. The pronunciation is so different that you can confuse it. I convince you."

Xiahou Huan'er laughed dryly: "Sorry, the language is regional, so you can call me Liu." It's not easy to reveal their current identities.

Sou Ying suddenly pursed her lips and smiled: "Isn't it Xia Liu?"

Xiahou Huan'er was taken aback, the fly did it on purpose, she immediately stared, a little annoyed and said, "You're the one who is obscene."

Hearing this, Souei immediately burst out laughing heartily, unexpectedly, this employer is quite interesting.

"Laughing at your uncle, come here quickly, we are going to the hospital, you carry him." Xiahou Huan'er glared at him, and pulled out Dongfang Xing who had just been put aside.

Cang Ying smiled sullenly, and walked over. When his hand was on Dongfang Xing's pulse, his face changed slightly, and his fingers probed for the pulse on his neck. Before he could touch it, Xiahou Huaner immediately Pat away, staring at him displeasedly: "What are you doing?"

Souei's face was serious: "Lyu, he's already dead."

Xiahou Huan'er's pretty face suddenly darkened, and her shiny black eyes were immediately stained with a murderous look, staring at him darkly: "You have the guts to say it again, I will kill you."

Sou Ying's face froze instantly, this man was really dead, he had no pulse at all, he wondered if there was something wrong with her mind.

Xiahou Huan'er stared at him fiercely: "I'm not crazy, nor stupid."

Can a madman admit that he is crazy?
Sou Ying was a little worried, if he didn't get paid by then, wouldn't his work be in vain?
Xiahou Huan'er saw that his face was a little shaken, so she immediately smiled and said reassuringly, "Since you promised to protect us, you have to trust me, I will not renege on my promise."

"Well, since you insist, I have nothing to say, but his condition is not suitable for going to the hospital, first, it's too ostentatious." He said, looking at her cautiously, "Second, when he goes to the hospital, the doctor will Treat him like a dead man."

"Then what to do? He has a gunshot wound on his back. I just took out the bullet and bandaged it." Xiahou Huan'er was anxious.

Souei pondered for a while and said, "Let's find a place first."

Xiahou Huan'er nodded, and now it can only be like this.

So, Cangying carried Dongfang Xing on his back, and the group went to find a place to live.

Souei said that it would be easy for killers to target them if they ostentatiously walked around in the city, so they chose a relatively remote farmhouse and rented a house.

Xiahou Huan'er wanted to come to the medicine box, and was going to apply medicine to Dongfang Xing's back. When she took off the bandage on his back, a look of astonishment appeared on her face with sadness.

"Lyu, what's the matter?" Seeing her strange expression, Sou Ying came over and asked.

Xiahou Huan'er's eyes sparkled, and she almost couldn't help crying with joy, her voice was hoarse: "His wound healed on its own."

He has the ability to help others heal, and he has the ability to heal himself.

She has always believed in him.

He really didn't disappoint her.

Dongfang Xing, you are the strongest.

"Are you sure?" Cang Ying couldn't believe it, there was such a godly person, and he was obviously dead.

Xiahou Huan'er stared at him displeasedly: "I took care of his wounds myself, and I'm not blind, can it be faked?"

Souei immediately smiled brightly: "I just believe you, don't be angry."

(End of this chapter)