The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

The sound of a hard weapon sinking into flesh and blood, within a few seconds, warm liquid was all over her hands, just like a faucet being turned on, flowing continuously.

Ferocious laughter rang in her ears, but she couldn't hear anything. She lowered her head and looked at his blood-stained clothes. For some reason, the severe pain in her heart was adjusted to the maximum, as if being torn apart. Cracked, as if she was the one who got stabbed.

She could only hold his wound, hoping that the blood would stay a little slower, but how could this work, she was a doctor, and knew better, that it would not work at all, but there was no way, she had no other way.

But in less than a minute, her eyes were already fascinated by tears, and she couldn't see the scenery in front of her at all.

She couldn't even see his face clearly, so she could only touch it with her hands, but the blood on her hands wiped her face all at once, which looked very scary.

He looked at the little woman who was still in his arms. She was crying, and he didn't know if it was frightened or... Worrying.

"Don't cry...I'm not dead yet." He frowned, the most important thing now is not this, just now he was concerned about making sure of her safety, and forgot to deal with these trash first.

Damn it, dare to attack her in front of him.

He gritted his teeth, the knife was not very severe, but what was serious was that he had countless wounds on his body.

Added together, his people can't last much time.

Those three people did not expect that the man stabbed the woman and still had the strength to stand up.

Moreover, something called murderous aura spread all over his body.

The distance was very close, less than one meter, because they were going to come and besiege, and they directly did this man.

Su Yan wiped away her tears, looking at the brutal and bloody scene in front of her.

Yes, in fact, it cannot be said to be cruel, because his killing movements are too simple and neat, killing him with a single knife, without even blinking an eye.

It was the same knife that stabbed him, and it took only five strokes to kill three people.

It was the first time she saw the murder with her own eyes, and her whole body was so stiff that she couldn't move.

After everyone fell down, he slowly returned to her side, threw away the blood-stained typewriter, and said flatly, "It's all right, let's go back."

Then, he bypassed her and prepared to walk in the direction of the black car.

She finally woke up now, quickly got up from the ground, and walked quickly to his side. He was injured, and even walked shakyly, but she was indeed unscathed.

She looked at his back just now, and slowly, feeling like she couldn't even walk steadily, she felt inexplicably... very sad.

"Where are you going?" Su Yan ignored his reaction and forcibly supported his arm, "You look like this, where are you going?"

She was very worried that if the blood continued to flow like this, coupled with his old wounds, he would die on the road like this.

"Go where I'm supposed to go."

Where should he go?

"Is someone taking care of you?" She was worried. How could he be like this without being taken care of?

He stopped, turned his head, and looked at her deeply, with a faint smile on his lips, "No one is taking care of me, do you want to do it yourself?"

She was silent for a while, nodded resolutely, and whispered, "If no one in your family takes care of you, then... I will take you to my house."

A murderer must not go to the hospital. She is actually very conflicted and entangled. Mingming knows that she is leading a wolf into the house, but she still has no way to leave him alone.

Or, they...were acquainted.

Otherwise, why did he block the knife for her just now without even thinking about it?

He didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face. Su Yan couldn't see what he was thinking, so she could only say softly, "So, get in the car, and I will take care of you until your injury recovers."

When she went to hold his hand, he didn't refuse, and it was probably because he didn't have the strength to refuse, because the next second, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he couldn't even support his body, so he fell directly on her body.

Su Yan gritted her teeth and supported him with difficulty, "Don't faint now, how can I transport you back when you faint, can you last for another city?"

There was already a cry in her voice. In this wilderness like place, there were three dead bodies not far away from her, leaning on a man who was bleeding continuously and would die at any time, how could she not panic.

But, what's the use of panic, she didn't care about anything, she struggled to support him, it took nearly 20 minutes, and she hurt the co-pilot, it's okay.Although he really has no strength, but there is still a faint meaning, so not everything can only be relied on by herself.

Putting on the seat belt, she took out the paper and wiped the blood on her face and hands indiscriminately, took a deep breath, then stepped on the accelerator, forcing herself to calm down and drive.

While driving, she was distracted by looking at the man sitting next to her, for fear that he would bleed to death. He kept his eyes tightly closed all the time, which made her very uneasy, so she said, "Don't fall asleep, no can fall asleep..."

The man ignored her, and she became even more disturbed. Under such circumstances, he couldn't really fall asleep, because it was very likely... that he would never wake up again.

Finally, as if tired of her nagging, he opened his eyes slightly, "It's so noisy, I'm not dead yet."

She bit her lip, she didn't die, as long as she didn't die, she was afraid that she would bring back a corpse.

Su Yan almost used the fastest speed in her life, because his blood couldn't flow.

The journey was fairly safe, and she realized that, to a certain extent, she was an anti-stress type of person. The more dangerous and the more the situation, she had to close herself and calm down.

He even dared to take a man who killed three people and was stronger than her, and was so injured that he was about to die, to go home.

Just thinking about it made her feel like she was crazy.

However, there was no other choice, she couldn't do it by leaving him on the side of the road and letting him fend for himself.

And, more importantly, she had a lot of questions for him to answer.

Like, why was he there both times?

Why did he block the knife for her?

Did he really know her?

Did he... have something to do with her lost memory?

She drove the car directly into the garage. Fortunately, it was night and it was already early in the morning, so although the lights were on occasionally, hardly anyone would pass by.

Otherwise, both of them are covered in blood, and if tomorrow's murder case comes out, they will be caught alive...

Although, she felt that those three people deserved to die, because if she fell into their hands, what would happen would happen without even thinking about it.