The little fairy of Mr. Lan's house

Chapter 63 Confrontation
"Hey, did you see an injured man!" The car passed by her, the window opened, and a man with yellow hair asked her.

Mu Chuanxia turned her head to look at him in confusion, waved to him, and shook her head.

The man carefully observed her every move, as if he wanted to see through her whole body, and after making sure that she was not lying, he drove off in the car!

"If you miss this opportunity, it will be even more difficult to get rid of him!" The people in the car frowned. What they have to consider now is how to explain to the owner!

They exchanged fire this time, so they couldn't stay here longer, or they would be discovered by the local police, and things would be troublesome.

The others also shook their heads, expressing helplessness.

"We must not let him go back alive, otherwise, our lives will be over!" The yellow-haired man's face suddenly became ferocious, showing terror in the dimly lit carriage.

Seeing that the car was going far away, Mu Chuanxia walked forward for a while worriedly, and then returned to the place where she met Nangong Jin just now.

"Hey, hey, they're gone!" Muchuanxia shouted to the big tree twice, but got no response.

She was startled, seeing that the man was seriously injured just now, he must have died.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly dropped the umbrella in her hand, ignored the muddy ground, jumped off the road, and walked into the woods.

Sure enough, behind the big tree, she found Nangong Jin who was already in a coma. Without any hesitation, she threw herself to his side, moved her trembling little hands to his nose, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was gas.

Mu Chuanxia dragged him to the villa with great effort. The moment she entered the door, she felt that all the strength in her body was exhausted.

She didn't know why she saved him. She didn't even understand such a dangerous thing. Could it be because he said to herself, 'Take me out of here'.

After closing the door, the light rain, which was still pattering just now, suddenly poured down, and Muchuanxia's hanging heart was completely relieved, and the blood on the road was washed away. Those people should not be so easy to find her here.

"Hey, wake up, wake up!" It was the first time that Mu Chuanxia faced a seriously injured patient, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared. If he really died here, then she was justified and couldn't tell.

"Hmm!" With a soft snort, Nangong Jin woke up leisurely. He looked at the magnified face in front of him in some confusion, and suddenly raised the pistol he was still holding tightly in his hand, aiming it at Mu Chuanxia's head.

The slender and white fingers tightened sharply, and the eyes became dangerous and sharp.

Muchanxia was startled by his sudden action, but she still chose not to move wisely. She knew that if she fled in a panic or shouted, he would shoot without hesitation.

Now she just wanted him to recognize her as the one who saved him before he shot.

The two confronted each other like this, and it took a full minute for Nangong Jin to put down the gun in his hand.

He gasped weakly, covering the wound on his stomach with his hands.

Mu Chuanxia saw him put away the gun, and sat on the ground prostratedly, panting heavily. It was really dangerous just now, and she almost died.

After confirming that he was not in danger for the time being, Nangong Jin fell into a coma again.

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