The handsome husband is so teasing

"Jing Yao, in fact, chen fan and I have never left you, have we? Have you been following us?" Yu's eyes turned red when he thought that he might have been hurt to repel those who attacked her last night.

She is a little willful and wants to sneak out and be alone. She doesn't want to leave him all her life.

In fact, when she left him, she figured out that there must be a reason why he didn't admit her identity in public.

Maybe to protect her.

Protect her from being identified as his weakness.

After all, too many people wanted to kill him. She knew this from the first time she saw him.

If those people can't kill him, they are likely to attack his weakness.

As long as he admits that she is his girlfriend, those who can't kill him may really kill her or kidnap her to threaten him. It seems that everything is possible.

But it's one thing to figure it out. It's another thing for him not to admit that she is his girlfriend. If he doesn't explain, she's uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

It's been awkward until now.

But at this moment, Yu se regretted seeing the injured Mo Jingyao.

If she hadn't left him, if he hadn't chased him, he wouldn't have been hurt by saving her.

Without a spleen, you won't lose your life, but after all, you lose a spleen all your life.

And she knows what it means to lose the spleen.

Unless she arranges his three meals a day in the future.

The pill reached his lips. Mo Jingyao slept quietly without any reaction.

Yu SE's tears suddenly couldn't help flowing out and choked. She suddenly broke the pills into small grains as big as rice, and then fed them into her mouth. Then, in the dark yellow light, a small face quietly approached Mo Jingyao's and then Mo Jingyao's.

Until the four pieces of soft touch, she gently closed her eyes and put all the rice like pills in her mouth into Mo Jingyao's mouth. Then she straightened up and quickly pinched his nose.

Mo Jingyao muttered and swallowed all the pills in his mouth.

On her lips, and the temperature of his lips.

The soft, cool touch, like if frozen, made her lose her mind when she looked at his lips.

A few minutes later, she decided that the pill should work. Then she began to deal with Mo Jingyao's wound again.

Although secondary treatment is also considered secondary damage.

However, if she has good manipulation and carefully avoids the injured muscle tissue, she will not cause secondary injury.

If an operation like this is in a hospital, it needs a microscope.

But metaphor is not needed.

As soon as she looked at her eyes, she knew where Mo Jingyao had been hurt and where to start.

Then sew it again.

Fortunately, she gave mojingyao a pill with the same effect as the anesthetic, local anesthesia.

So even if she hurts him now, he won't hurt.

Take care of it and sew it again.

This is the most critical step. Each stitch should be careful not to mistake the stitch.

A fine difference is not allowed.

It's a little cold in the basement.

Can be likened to the color of the forehead or Qin out of thin beads of sweat.

Visual inspection will be fine in ten minutes.

At this time, I don't know what's going on outside.

The sound insulation in the basement is very good, and there is no movement outside.

She occasionally looked up at Mo Jingyao, who was sleeping quietly. He still had a shallow smile on his lips. If she could not see his bloody wound, she didn't believe he was unconscious, but thought he was asleep.

I really think he just fell asleep. That's so good.

But she also knew that it was the trauma to his spleen that made him unconscious.

Even an iron man can't stand bullets.

"Mo Jingyao, when you go back, will you buy some of the best bulletproof vests in the world and wear them all the time?" he whispered softly, and Yu's eyes were still red.

She never thought that it would be such a bloody way to meet again.

Even though she is used to blood color now, she still can't see the injured him.

The heart hurts.

No matter how angry she is with him, she will be distressed if he is hurt.

She's cheap.

But she can't control her cheap.

There seemed to be footsteps on the steps behind him.

Yu se still stitched Mo Jingyao's wound.

Only with her close stitching now can she heal quickly.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to scab in ten days and a half months.

Mo Jingyao can stand the pain, but she can't.

It hurt him, but she could feel it.

She's hopeless.

Footsteps are getting closer and closer.

The slow speed made her unable to tell whether it was her own person or the enemy.

However, it doesn't sound like the footsteps of Mo one and Mo two, nor does it sound like the footsteps of Chen fan.

As for ah Qiang's footsteps, she is not very familiar with them.

At the same time, she was not very familiar with the footsteps of the people who provided the basement.

Therefore, she could not tell whether she was an enemy or a friend through the sound of footsteps.

Someone came down the steps.

Didn't speak, just walked towards her.

Or go to mojingyao.

Step by step, the long shadow hit Mo Jingyao under the dark light in the basement.

The black one gives people a creepy feeling.

Yu se knows that it is not Mo one, nor Mo two, nor chen fan.

Her heart jumped wildly.

If the other party wants to kill her and Mo Jingyao, it's the blink of an eye, because she can't fight.

In this basement, when there is only one exit, if the other party wants to kill her and Mo Jingyao, she has absolutely controlled the position of the exit. Therefore, she has nowhere to escape.

Yu se didn't look back, but said calmly, "Moyi, what's the situation outside? Is it man-made to monitor the black? Someone wants to kill us?"

She knew it wasn't Moyi, but she could only speak like this.

Then use this to buy some time, so that you may be able to wait until the real ink arrives.

As soon as Mo arrived, Mo 2 arrived.

In broad daylight, she didn't believe that the other party would come and kill them all.

She doesn't believe it.

Anyway, she decided at this moment that there must be fewer people who appeared during the day than she came to kill her last night.

Because it's hard to disguise during the day, it's eye-catching to come too much.

"HMM." the man behind him stopped and whispered.

It's just a syllable. It's short and light. It's difficult to identify whose voice it is.

But Yu se knew that this was not Moyi's voice. The other party was brave. Unexpectedly, she misunderstood it as Moyi.

But as everyone knows, if you dare not admit that you are not Mo Yi, you will prove that you are an enemy rather than a friend.