Unbridled Mr.CEO

Four eyes staring, now is not the time to get hot at all, her hand quickly took out the wallet in his pants pocket, backed away, lowered her head to open the wallet, and saw that although some of the cash in it was soaked in water, but fortunately it was not dry, not all of them stuck together. She took it out one by one and put it on the bed, waiting for it to work normally after it was dry.

"It's more than two thousand dollars in cash." She put the cash away and saw that there were several cards in his wallet. She didn't know how much money there was in the cards. Thinking about it, she thought it should be the money that she couldn't make in her life in the criminal police force.

She put his wallet under the pillow to avoid being seen by Uncle Lin.

Just at this time, the door was pushed open. Uncle Lin brought in a large amount of clean water and put it by the door. He said, "this is the well water from our backyard. It's much cleaner and sweeter than the tap water from your city. There's a basin outside. You can use it yourself. If you don't have enough water, you can go to the well in the backyard and beat it yourself."

Then uncle Lin rubbed his hands and came over.

Su Hao has covered Zhuo Yanbei's body with the quilt at the moment when the door opens, and doesn't intend to let outsiders see his gunshot wound.

"And the money?" Uncle Lin has a debt like expression: "pay the money first, and then I'll let my old lady cook for you."

Su Hao quickly took out a few slightly damp hundred yuan from the back and handed it to him: "we two fell into the water. The money in our wallet was soaked in water. Now it's just a little wet. It's OK when it's dry. Here's 500 yuan. Take it. We'll stay for one night first. If we have to continue to live tomorrow, we'll continue to pay."

Uncle Lin took the money and touched it. Although it was a little damp, it wasn't counterfeit money. He nodded: "OK, I'll send you the meal later."

He said as he walked to the door. Before he went out, suhao suddenly said, "I want to help my husband clean up the wound. Is there anything I can use in your house? Medicine or gauze? "

"No, if you want to use those things, give me another 200. I'll go to ge Da Ma's house in our village and get some for you."

Su Hao saw through the nature of the old farmer and didn't want to argue with him any more, so he gave him 200 yuan: "take more, thank you."

Uncle Lin touched the two hundred yuan again, and then he turned away with a satisfied smile.

After he went out, Su Hao went to the door and brought in the two clean basins outside. Then she went back to the room, quickly locked the door and drew the curtain. When she came back to the bed, she saw Zhuo Yanbei sitting on the head of the bed with a quilt on his body, and his face was paler than before.

She poured some water in the basin, took the clean towel from Uncle Lin, washed it in the water, went back to the bed and lifted the quilt from Zhuo Yanbei.

"Can I help you clean up the wound and take off your clothes first?" Suhao leaned down in front of him and whispered.

saw him nod, Su Hao stretched out his hand and unbuttoned one of the remaining buttons on his shirt. The button of the expensive shirt was carried with the temperature of the cold bone to keep her awake until he took off his shirt, and then looked at his bare body. I'm looking at her. There's no expression on my face.

Resisting the impulse to look away, Su Hao lowered her eyes and turned to take the towel. She washed it in the water several times before taking it out. Then she wiped it carefully and lightly on him.

Zhuo Yanbei is really tired. She sits quietly at the head of the bed. Su Hao helps him clean up the blood stains on his body while looking up at his quiet handsome face. Her hands are slow and slow. When they are around his wound, she gently wipes it carefully. When she comes to the red and swollen part of the wound, she doesn't dare to see that he doesn't even wrinkle his brow Push.

"Hello, Sue."

Just as she washed the towel again and planned to wipe it for him a second time, Zhuo Yanbei closed his eyes and leaned there, suddenly calling her name.

"Ah?" She twisted the towel and looked at him.

"Don't blame yourself."

His voice is very light. It's been a night since he was shot. He can still distract himself to comfort him. How good is this guy's constitution? If she had been shot like this, she would have stepped into the gate of death.

Suhao's hand with the towel pauses in mid air, and then she sighs and laughs, "well."

That's what I said, but how can I not blame myself?

As she helped him to clean up the wound, she said in a low voice: "the police profession is a high-risk profession living in a hail of bullets. When they are not busy, they may be sitting in the office drinking tea, interrogating several thieves, or going to some places to fight against pornography, gambling and drugs. When they are really in contact with major cases and confronted with armed criminals, it is inevitable I'll get hurt, not to mention I'm a criminal policeman. Once, when we were in the FBI, we didn't encounter any dangerous things, but now I don't know what kind of mood it is. Maybe it's self blame, or maybe it's sad. "

With that, she brought the basin of water which had been dyed red by blood to the door. Without waiting for Zhuo Yanbei's answer, she opened the door and went out.Uncle Lin's wife is a middle-aged fat woman who doesn't talk much. She is cooking in the kitchen. As soon as she sees Su Hao come out, she knows that she is the couple her husband said. Aunt Lin immediately says with a smile, "are you hungry? The meal will be ready in a minute

Su Hao gave a faint smile and didn't answer. After pouring out the water, he took a look at the dish that Aunt Lin fried. It's a very common mountain dish, but it's very clean. Moreover, this mountain dish seems to have hemostatic effect. Su Hao took a quiet look at Aunt Lin's regular action when she fried the dish, turned around and left.

Back in the room, Su Hao put Zhuo Yanbei's shirt into a clean water basin. She didn't know how long they would be here to leave, or whether Han team could find it as soon as possible, but at least now Su Hao wanted to ensure the safety of their clothing, food, housing and transportation.

When she reached the bedside, she reached for Zhuo Yanbei's forehead and said, "it's too hot."

Although Zhuo Yanbei closed his eyes, he didn't seem to sleep. His voice was hoarse and he was tired: "it's OK. I'll sleep for two hours."

How can two hours' sleep be enough?

Su Hao didn't retort. She just helped him lie down to avoid pulling his wound again. She was very careful and light. After he lay down, she gently covered him with the quilt.

Zhuo Yanbei took a look at her careful look and said with a smile, "I can survive. Don't worry, eh?"

That faint "Er" let Su Hao's heart more tight, but she just back with a relaxed smile: "Er, you sleep."

"Call me if you have anything."

"Good."

In this room, there was only a small double bed and no other chairs. Suhao was also very tired, but compared with Zhuo Yanbei's gun, she was nothing at all. When Zhuo Yanbei no longer tries to be brave and finally closes his eyes and goes to sleep, Su Hao leans on the bedside with his legs bent up and his arms around his knees. He puts his face on his knees and looks at Zhuo Yanbei's pale face, which is finally getting an abnormal flush due to high fever.

Before long, uncle Lin suddenly knocks on the door, and Su Hao runs down from the bed, so as not to wake Zhuo Yanbei who has just fallen asleep.

Open the door, uncle Lin handed her two bags of things: "well, 200 Yuan medicine and things you can use. I didn't blackmail you for 200 yuan. These medicines are precious!"

Su Hao was stunned for a moment, took the two bags of things, and saw that there were some bandages and gauze inside, as well as all kinds of internal and external medicine, anti-inflammatory and anti fever.

Even if these drugs are not worth 200 yuan, they are at least more than 100 yuan.

Su Hao looks up at the dark uncle Lin and thanks him. He just wants to ask if he has a phone to borrow from her, but Uncle Lin is suddenly called out by his neighbor and has no time to talk to her.

After uncle Lin left in a hurry, she took out all the medicines and saw clearly the function of each medicine. She took the grinding powder of trauma medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine and sprinkled it gently on Zhuo Yanbei's shoulder.

He fell asleep because of high fever and excessive blood loss. He didn't wake up because of her action of taking medicine.

Seeing that he didn't open his eyes, Su Hao boldly put on the medicine and checked whether there were any other injuries on his body. When her finger touched his head, she saw a bigger and more serious injury on his forehead than the one she had been hit by Han Yuling before. She immediately frowned. When she just wiped it, she didn't notice it. She thought that he would hit him in the car before She quickly cleaned up the wound on his forehead and put on the medicine before doing it.

In a moment, holding a piece of gauze, she sat beside him and looked at his pale face. She said that it was because of his stability or because there were many uncertain and dangerous anxieties around her. Her mood was too complicated to sort out.

Just sitting by his side, looking at him, always looking at him

In my sleep, I was tied to him.

Until a pair of blue eyes suddenly appeared in the dream mirror, the man's shoulder was tattooed with the sign of black rose, the cruel and cold hand grabbed her chin hard, and the voice was gloomy calling her name

Su Hao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was asleep unconsciously.