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Chapter 186 Do You Still Have a Conscience

"Hey, put me down."

"Miss, if you insist on going in, not only will you not be able to help, but you will also distract Master Nangong. Please don't make things difficult for me, Young Master Nangong sacrificed so much for your safety."

Hearing what her subordinates said, Qiyue stopped making trouble, but her whole heart was in her throat, thinking about him all the time.

All the way in silence, the car slowly drove into the castle, and after handing over the last July to the servant, his subordinates left in a hurry.

"Miss Qiyue, are you hungry?"

The Filipino servants are very respectful towards Most Qiyue now, and they can't help but sigh in their hearts that Most Qiyue's life is good, and being a servant can also attract Master Nangong's attention.

"..."

Zui Qiyue shook her head, said nothing, just sat on the sofa in the hall in a stupid way, with her hands folded together, her whole body was empty and lifeless.

She had to wait for Nangong Han to come back, he was so badly injured, she was really worried about him.

Time is ticking by every minute and every second...

It was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and they hadn't come back yet. At the end of July, they couldn't sit still. They crossed their feet back and forth, walking up and down, and the uneasiness in their hearts became stronger and stronger.

"Hurry up!"

There was a noise at the door, hurried footsteps, Nangong Han walked in, clutching his arms.

"Nangonghan, you, how are you?" Mo Qiyue rushed over desperately, picked up his arm and saw that his clothes were all covered with blood. After a long time, the blood had coagulated.

"Your hand." The shocking tragedy made her unable to stop crying, her heart ached to the point of suffocation.

"You are still so tired and crooked, I'm afraid my hand will be useless."

Seeing that she was worried for him, Nangong Han couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in his heart, and looked at her with a funny look.

"Miss, please borrow a step and let me heal Master Nangong."

Uh, most Qiyue felt a burst of unspeakable embarrassment, she forgot that she needed immediate treatment, and kept holding on to his arm foolishly, this Nangong Han was really real, and she didn't know how to tell her.

The private doctor and Nangong Han sat on the chair, Nangong Han's clothes were taken off, there was a hole in his arm pierced by a bullet, and there was blood all around, and his strong and sturdy upper body couldn't help feeling shy in July. Turned around and waited quietly.

"Uh."

The doctor started to pull out the bullet, cold sweat broke out on Nangong Han's aching forehead, he bit his lip quietly, not making any sound of pain, the doctor couldn't help sighing in his heart seeing how tough he was.

"Fortunately, it was the arm, and the wound was not deep. Otherwise, if it drags on for so long, the whole arm may be useless. Be careful not to touch the wound with water. Take a good rest for a while, and you will be able to recover."

The doctor bandaged his arm and said while packing up various medical tools.

"En." Nangong Han made a low nasal sound, and the doctor stepped back tactfully.

In the spacious hall, everyone retreated, and the originally quiet atmosphere became even more silent at this moment.

Looking back in Qiyue, he was still naked, she turned around hastily, her cheeks flushed.Nangong Han saw her reaction, and the corner of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

"Whether you have a conscience or not, don't come here."

From behind, came his low, hasty voice, most restless in Qiyue: "You, put on your clothes first." This thick-skinned, don't know she is a girl, how dare she show her body in front of her? past.

"My young master's hand is injured, how can I wear it?" What a big idiot.

(End of this chapter)