The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

Nanrong Huai'an said softly, "I have already sent a signal with my mobile phone. My shadow guards will come all night. You don't have to worry."

Feng Sufei is very tired. She shakes her head and wakes up. Then she goes to the room.

Along the way, Feng Sufei felt a little cold all over the body.

She found that she was always a person in the fight, a person to bear hatred.

Her heart is very cold, very lonely, even if injured, but also a person, dare not rely on others, no one can rely on.

This feeling is really sad.

Even if Feng Sufei's back is straight and tries to make herself look indestructible, her back is still so desolate.

Nanrong Huai'an sat on the chair, looking tired and weak, but still looking at the direction of the wind.

When he was just assassinated by an assassin, he was in a medicated bath. The medicine bath prepared by master Zhishan can never be interrupted or go wrong.

He thought that if the two shadow guards could not stop them, he could not cure the legs, so he could only come out and do it himself.

At that time, master Zhishan kept saying to him, "Huai'an, you should be calm, think about your responsibility, be calm, I can still block you later. You can hold on, as long as you have another half an hour."

But his wife appeared to guard the pharmacy.

She shocked him so much tonight.

He never thought that she should have such a good skill, shooting with a gun is a first-class level, or has already exceeded the first-class level.

When the time came, he couldn't wait to have a rest. After that, he could only listen to the reports of the two shadow guards

"Little Lord, you can't cool your body now. You just took a medicine bath and need to rest and rest."

Nan Rong Huai'an waved his hand. "It's OK. Let master Zhishan go and have a look at Sufei's injury."

Said, South Rong Huai'an pressed the button, the chair began to move, he also came to the room where Feng Sufei was.

Nan Rong Huai'an is outside the door, hesitates for a while, and then reaches out the secret of gently.

"Dong Dong..."

"Come in."

When Nanrong Huaian walked in, Feng Sufei was dressing up the wound himself.

Feng Sufei found some wine, washed it with water, wiped it with wine, and found several pieces of cloth to bandage himself.

She is no longer used to relying on anyone now, so instinctively she wants to deal with these wounds.

However, this scene had some impact on Nanrong Huai'an.

Nanrong Huaian has never seen a woman like Feng Sufei.

His thoughts, looking at the wind, can not help but feel a little touched.

"I'll help you."

Feng Sufei shook her head, "no, I can do it myself. You look very weak. You should have a good rest after the medicine bath. You don't have to worry about me."

Feng Sufei's face was very cold, and her tone was also very cold. She was totally refusing people from thousands of miles away.

Nanrong Huai'an was silent for a while, and Qingrun said, "Sophie, you are Angry? "

Feng Sufei moved her mouth and asked, "how can I be angry? Why do you always think I am angry?"

Feeling his tone is not good, Feng Sufei slowed down his way of speech: "you don't want to think about it, I'm just tired."

At this time, the knock on the door sounded again. It was master Zhishan who came. After checking Feng Sufei's pulse, he took out the medicine and a few pills of medicine from the medicine box, explained some matters needing attention, and then left, leaving the space for the two people again.

Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Su Fei and said, "Sophie, this medicine needs to be applied to the wound."

"I'll do it myself."

Feng Sufei goes to Nanrong Huai'an to take the medicine in her hand. Instead of letting go, Nanrong Huai'an holds Feng Sufei's hand and looks at her eyes carefully and says, "Sophie, tell me, why are you angry?"

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