Sweet Wife: Mr.Lu, Be reserved

The huge venue was as dark as ink, and on the stage, the sound of the intersection of knives and swords came into everyone's ears.

Everyone held their breath and watched every move on the stage. Because they have been in the dark for a long time, they have adapted to the dark, so they can actually see the situation on the stage in the dark.

No one dared to speak, no one dared to move, for fear that a bright knife would stab his throat.

The fight lasted nearly five minutes, and more and more people gathered around and brazenly assassinated Lu Xingjian and Qiu Yun in full view of the public. And at this time, no one came out to help?

Such indifference is really frightening.

Wen Shengnan and Wu Zhenglun sat in a relatively backward position. They finally came up and were pushed aside. They couldn't go up at all.

Among them, there was a woman in a black hat who stared at the stage. However, she couldn't go up and exposed her identity.

In another corner, Zhen Hu hung his mouth and stared triumphantly at the struggle on the stage, just like watching martial arts films, he almost didn't clap his hands

The previous failure made her a little frustrated, but he believed that the outcome must belong to him!

Because now the story has just begun, and the wonderful is still ahead.

For a long time, Bai Ruijie came in with bodyguards and guards. When he saw the scene on the stage, his heart was about to jump out. They acted quickly, rushed to the stage, fought with these people, and soon rescued Lu Xingjian and Qiu Yun. They were rescued backstage.

The power supply soon found the damaged line. They had recovered. The lights lit up all at once, and the venue was as bright as day. Every Assassin's face was illuminated by the light, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Catch them all." Bai Ruijie gave an order, and all the assassins were taken away from the scene.

There was silence under the stage, and even the reporters forgot to take photos. They only saw such a scene in TV dramas. Who knows that today was originally to see the economic competition, but it turned out to be a live martial arts film. I don't know whether to praise or fear.

Qiu Yun and Lu Xing Jian are taken back to the backstage. Qiu Yun is worried about Lu Xing Jian's wound. He immediately runs over nervously and looks at his arm. The knife is still in his hand.

Qiu Yun frowned. If it weren't for her, how could Lu Xingjian get hurt? Her heart was immediately blocked and her nose was sour.

"I'll go to the doctor." now the most important thing is to pull out the knife and stop bleeding, otherwise you will bleed and die.

Lu Xingjian took her hand, "don't walk around. It's still very messy outside."

Lu Xingjian held her. She was afraid that she would get hurt as soon as she went out. His injury was nothing at all. It was just a little pain. It would be better in a while.

Qiuyun wanted to get rid of his hand, "no, I'll find a doctor for you."

"Where are you going?" Lu Xingjian held her hand tightly. "The hospital is not close to us. Just call directly."

Qiuyun found herself in a hurry and completely forgot that she could call the ambulance directly.

"OK, I'll call now, right away." she wanted to find her mobile phone, but she didn't even bring it, because she was wearing a skirt and the mobile phone should be in her satchel.

She became frantic and had no image.

Lu Xingjian felt distressed and pulled her to calm her down.

However, she can be calm about anything, but this time, she can't be calm.

In a few minutes, Wen Shengnan and Wu Zhenglun hurried over.

When they came in, they saw that Lu Xingjian still had a knife on her arm, and there were no medical staff around her. It was OK to go on like this.

Wen Shengnan stepped forward, looked at Lu Xingjian's wound and said, "let me help you pull out the knife."

"Shengnan, can you?" Wu Zhenglun was startled when he heard Wen Shengnan say so, worried that she would do bad things with good intentions.

Wen Shengnan gave him a reassuring look, and then explained: "I have trained some knowledge of dealing with wounds before, which is OK. Moreover, President Lu's knife has no middle artery blood vessels, which is not an obstacle."

Qiu Yun, like seeing a straw, grabbed Wen Shengnan's arm and hoped that she would act quickly to relieve Lu Xingjian's pain. She begged, "come on."

Wen Shengnan looks at Lu Xingjian. If he doesn't nod, Wen Shengnan doesn't dare to do it.

"Come on." as soon as Lu Xingjian's eyes closed, she calmly leaned against the sofa, handed out the inserted arm and gave Wen Shengnan a knife.

"Who will prepare some rope and gauze? Clean cloth without gauze is OK. It's best to find alcohol." Wen Shengnan ordered like a professional doctor.

Qiu Yun remembers that there are gauze and alcohol in his or her office at any time, and it's not far from the office. It's OK to go back and get it.

"I'll go. There's something in the office," said Qiu Yun, and he started out.

Lu Xingjian opened her eyes and watched Qiu Yun's shadow flash in front of her eyes and disappear. He was very nervous, so he looked directly at Wu Zhenglun and said in a low voice, "Zhenglun, can you go with her? I'm worried about her."

Wu Zhenglun nodded and immediately followed him out.

Fortunately, their way to get gauze and alcohol was unimpeded. So a few minutes later, Qiu Yun and Wu Zhenglun came back.

At this time, Lu Xingjian was relieved.

Wen Shengnan tied the rope Qiu Yun brought back to Lu Xingjian's arm near the heart, and then told Lu Xingjian, "I'm going to pull it out. It may hurt a little. You can bear it."

When Qiuyun heard Wen Shengnan say this, he hurried to the other side of Lu Xingjian, sat next to him, and then let him lean against himself and gently said, "if you hurt, catch me."

Tenderness is something Qiu Yun can hardly do in her life. However, today, Lu Xingjian sees tenderness in her eyes. Lu Xingjian's heart was about to explode. He could win Qiu Yun's gentle smile. Even if he received more knives, he felt it was worth it. A happy smile slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Qiu Yun frowned and distressed him at the same time. "They are all hurt and still smile."

Wen Shengnan ate their dog food, and finally couldn't stand it. She asked again, "can we start?"

Lu Xingjian and Qiu Yun recovered from their small world at the same time.

"OK." Lu Xingjian leaned slightly against Qiu Yun.