"Put it down, you should sleep and die on the road. Isn't it enough to see you make a good deal?" Nangong Jue forgot to forget the road because of the traffic accident she caused.

Obviously, it was more than a dozen collisions. The scene can be described as a wake-up call.

Shallow Xi is silent.

"Master, please get on the bus first." Rosefinch drenched in the rain, red hair was completely wet, holding an umbrella, only covered Nangong Jue and Qianxi.

"Let's go." Nangong Jue held him and walked across the road.

Rosefinch in the back tightly holding the umbrella to follow, the master is really desperate, as soon as received the news of her accident, on the non-stop came.

However, it seems to be a little late.

But it's really rare. I seldom see the host so nervous. Miss Feng seems to be a very important person.

Nangong family.

She sat on the sofa, tearing open her arm's clothes, a bullet stuck in the meat, fortunately, the bullet hit the side, not into the bone.

I was careful, but I got shot.

What a fate!

Feng Qianxi is familiar with Nangong Jue's family, so he stands up, finds out the medicine box, and takes out scissors and tweezers.

"What are you doing?" Nangong Jue came over.

She raised her eyes: "don't you see that? Take the bullet out. "

"Wait a minute. The doctor has been called and will be here in a moment."

"No, I'm in a hurry. I can solve this problem." As she spoke, she picked up the scissors and touched them on her arm.

Nangong walked over quickly, holding her down with one hand and avoiding the scissors: "are you crazy? You don't even need the anesthetic. Do you want to take the bullet out like this? "

Qian Xi reached for the scissors and said, "it's raining heavily and there are traffic jams everywhere. What time is it when the doctor comes? Just take a bullet, not into the heart, I'm not so weak, even this pain can't bear. Give me back the scissors. "

"You're killing me!"

"I thank you for bringing me back, but if I don't want to die, I won't bother you to worry." She said obstinately, I can't help hating you, but I can't.

Nangong Jue, don't be nice to me. Any little kindness you give me will make me miserable.

You are the one I should hate. I shouldn't forgive you. Absolutely, I shouldn't! So I don't want you extravagant in a little bit good, you give, I don't want.

Instead of robbing her, she took out a small knife, turned to look at the wound, and cut the flesh of her arm with a knife.

The blood can't stop flowing even more.

Compared with the painful knife, she slowly cut the meat, almost the whole body trembled with pain, and she didn't know whether it was the residual rain or her struggling sweat on her forehead. Her lips were so pale and dry that she could hardly say a word.

Put down the knife.

Trembling fingers picked up the tweezers.

Nangong Jue clenched her fist, watched her take the bullet alone, looked at her painful appearance, frowned deeply, reached out and pinched her mouth: "don't bite your tongue, do you want to die?"

"It's none of your business." She shook her head, twisted her head, out of his control.

"Well, I don't care about you! Whether you bite your mouth or your tongue, you don't care whether you live or die! " He withdrew his hand in anger.

She stubbornly selfishly took the bullet, pain: "ah, ER!" A reactive sound between the breath and the lips and teeth.

Nangong Jue stood aside, holding a corner of the cabinet with one hand. Listen to her gasping in pain. For a long time... The angry flame burned her brow, glanced coldly at the maid in the room and said: "what else are you looking at?"??! Give her that piece of cloth

Scared a few maids panic, quickly everywhere to find a clean cloth, handed to the pain of shallow Xi: "Miss, bite this." The maid put the cloth into Asahi's mouth.

But I just put it in and spit it out.

After several times of stuffing, they always spit it out. I don't know whether it's because of Bu or her. Maybe it's because the maid didn't dare to put it in.

Nangong Jue looked at several maids in a hurry and strode over: "get out of the way, open your mouth!" He pinched shallow Xi's mouth and put his hand in: "bite me!"

"Well She didn't want to bite his hand. But I couldn't spit it out. Plus too much pain, when the tweezers slowly clip the bullet from the inside of the meat.

Er

She couldn't care whether it was his hand or not any more. She bit her teeth hard to relieve her unbearable pain.

Nangong never moved, nor did he pull out his hand, nor did he show any expression.

When Feng Qianxi himself used tweezers to take out the bullet at that moment, her teeth forced to bite his hand, tweezers and bullets fell to the ground together.

She let go of his hand, panting, the whole person powerless lying on the sofa.

His hand was bitten by her and spilled a lot of blood. He was not in a hurry to take care of his wound. Nangong Jue took out the hemostatic and first stopped bleeding on her arm. The bandage wrapped tightly around her wound.

The wind shallow Xi is panting for breath, Feng Mou stares at him, originally don't want to let him help a little, but because just once too painful, hurt to her heart to draw once, both hands and feet all have no strength, this just at his disposal.

He was wounded.

Rosefinch came over with the medicine: "master, your hand."

"Go get the towel and the clothes, wipe her body clean and change her into clean clothes." Nangong never said in a hurry.

"Yes."

Regardless of their own eyes fell on her, with some restlessness, turned to leave.

Shallow Xi is lying on the sofa, following his back figure, what is that irritable look in his eyes? Why do you look like that? Nangong Jue, why do you look at me like this?

Oh

I'd rather you gave me a nasty look.

I'd rather you stab me when I'm hurt.

I also don't want you to care about me when I'm in pain, and don't want you to help me when I'm injured. In that way, how can I continue to hate you?

Let me... How to hate?

Biting the lip, for a while, rosefinch brought clean clothes and towel: "Miss Feng, I'll help you change your clothes."

Shallow Xi propped himself up and sat up from the sofa. There was no one else here. Except for one or two maids, there was only rosefinch. Nangong Jue also went out: "don't bother, I can come myself."

"Can you lift your arm?"

"Yes." She nodded, the pain of heart pumping is over, although it is still painful cramps, but bite teeth, can endure the past...

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