The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Step gently: [picture] young master, what should I do with this man?

Hoon: save him.

Step gently: ah?

Step lightly Zheng Zheng, this command, completely beyond her expectation.

Hoon: save him now.

Step gently: Yes, I'll save it right away.

Ignoring the reason why the young master asked her to save the traitor, he ran back to the main villa gently and hurriedly. After moving the medicine box, he urgently rescued the man.

It's just... She can't get the bullet out.

If the bullet doesn't come out, the bastard's life won't be saved.

Step gently wipe the blood on her hand on the man's clothes, clean it, pick up her mobile phone again, and send a message to her young master for help.

Step gently: young master, I have stopped the blood for him, but a bullet can't be taken out.

Xun: ask ah Shen to go.

Bu gently: isn't he on holiday?

Hoon: make up for the remaining hours tomorrow.

Well, this operation is not impossible.

Step gently withdrew from wechat and called mu Zhuoshen directly, "surnamed mu, the young master asked you to come to qiaohaoyuan to have an operation on someone immediately. Someone was shot."

Mu Zhuoshen was immediately unhappy when he heard the speech. "No, I'm on vacation. I won't go if anyone asks me!"

Step smiled slightly, "the young master said, come here now and make up for the rest of your vacation tomorrow."

Mu Zhuoshen refused willfully, "I won't go to make up for it. If I don't go, I won't go."

It's not urgent at all, "OK, I'll call the young master right away and say you don't save when you die. If the old master can't be saved at that time, the responsibility is not mine, but you. You killed the old master."

Mu Zhuo's cold eyes narrowed slightly, "how can you pull the old man up? Who are you going to save?"

Step lightly paused, his eyes fell on the unconscious man, and slowly opened his mouth, "classic soul."

Cluck

Mu Zhuoshen hung up without saying a word.

Step frowned gently. What does that surnamed Mu mean? No manners.

Inadvertently, step gently saw the man open his eyes and stare at her gloomily.

Step gently lowered his head and stared at him angrily: "what are you looking at? Look again and dig your eyes!"

"Hum..." Dian soul smiled coldly, inadvertently pulled the wound and frowned with pain, but he didn't take the pain to his heart and sat up.

Step sat quietly and did not stop the man from harming himself.

She wanted to see what the man wanted to do.

Just slightly differential God, the man suddenly stretched out his hand to clasp her chin and lowered his head to hold her lips.

"Well," he said, gently warming his head, subconsciously pushing people away and yelling, "you fucking want to die!"

The classic soul fell back on the sofa, the radian of evil charm was hooked on the corners of the lips, and a layer of joy of victory was caged at the bottom of the eyes.

"Life is in your hand. I want to take it away."

"You think I dare not kill you!"

Step gently stretched out his hand to pinch the man's neck, but he didn't exert himself immediately.

The Dian soul looked forward to the woman's eyes resisting him. The more happy he was, "you saved me."

"Don't be amorous. That's the young master's order."

"You can disobey his orders."

"Stop him, nonsense!" Step gently scolded impatiently, got up quickly and turned his back to him.

A trace of loss flashed at the bottom of the classic soul's eyes, but it was fleeting.

"What do you think the young master wants to save you?" I warned you. Joe's court has the final say. You, don't go near the main villa. "

"Will you come and see me?" Dian soul asked tentatively.

He smiled coldly. The birds didn't kill him. He walked away.