Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Seeing that Yan Xia didn't speak, Si Jinghuai raised his head towards her and said, "Come here."

"Help me take out the bullet."

Another bullet.

Yan Xia's hand holding the handbag squeezed tightly.

A pair of eyebrows that were originally pretty were twisted into twists.

"I...otherwise the doctor will come?"

Although Yan Xia had done such a thing before, her heart palpitated every time she thought about it.

Looking for bullets in flesh and blood is very uncomfortable, both visually and tactilely.

Si Jinghuai doesn't have much patience.

As soon as Yan Xia finished speaking, he frowned.

Yan Xia immediately stepped forward and found pliers and clamps from the doctor's medicine box.

It looks quite familiar.

Seeing her walking on the road, Si Jinghuai relaxed his eyebrows and closed his eyes for a moment.

Yan Xia walked over and used scissors to cut off the sleeves of Si Jinghuai's shirt and the bandage strips.

I don’t know which move in the middle is wrong.

She could clearly hear that Si Jinghuai's breathing was out of rhythm.

She paused her hands and looked up at Si Jinghuai.

"I'm sorry, I, I was careless."

She stared at Si Jinghuai's sweaty forehead and his closed eyebrows.

The voice trembled.

Although this was not the first time she had done this, she was not a professional after all.

After all this time, it’s a bit cumbersome to do it.

Si Jinghuai did not open his eyes.

A low and cold voice faintly sounded in Yan Xia's ears.

"The more you wait a second, the more my blood will flow."

Hearing this, Yan Xia bit her lower lip lightly.

He stared at Si Jinghuai's wounds with concentration and restraint.

The strong smell of blood and shocking wounds still make people feel frightened.

But she had no retreat.

When the clamp was inserted into Si Jinghuai's wound, she heard Si Jinghuai take a breath.

But she didn't dare to be distracted or look at Si Jinghuai's expression.

His eyes were focused and serious, when he felt the clamp on his hand touch a metal object in his flesh.

She was overjoyed. Finally found it.

She clipped the bullet out, and the originally golden bullet was now stained with blood.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

As if paralyzed, he sat down on the sofa next to Si Jinghuai.

Breathing heavily.

The doctor waiting on the side immediately came forward to help Si Jinghuai treat the wound.

Hemostatic dressing.

Si Jinghuai tilted his head and glanced at Yan Xia.

Because of the pain, the sweat on his forehead made his hair wet.

But there was still a somewhat evil smile on his lips.

"It's not the first time. Who are you showing this to?"

It's obviously a pretty normal sentence.

But when it came out of Si Jinghuai's mouth, there was an indescribable ambiguity.

Yan Xia's breath froze for a moment.

He opened his eyes and looked towards Si Jinghuai.

She wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't ask or say anything.

She wanted to ask what happened.

But when I think about the strange relationship between myself and Si Jinghuai.

She chose to shut up.

After all, she had no status to interfere with Si Jinghuai's affairs.

The doctor quickly bandaged Si Jinghuai's wound.

"If nothing happens next, I just need to disinfect."

The doctor was a smart man and didn't ask anything.

He just told me some things to pay attention to and left.

Before leaving, Yan Xia saw Meng Fang giving the doctor a thick stack of red banknotes.

After Meng Fang sent the doctor out, only Si Jinghuai and Yan Xia were left in the entire private room.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go first."

Yan Xia stood up and prepared to leave.

The atmosphere here is too depressing. In addition to the smell of gunpowder, there is also a frightening smell of blood in the air.

She really didn't want to stay any longer.

"Did I let you go?" (End of Chapter)