Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 231: : Your man is here. Do you open this door or should I open it?

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The alley in the hutong must not be able to go in anymore. Ji Nuan pulled her to run to the other side. As a result, the other side did not intend to waste any time and did not chase it directly, but suddenly returned to the car and drove to chase.

Whether to chase them or hit them is unknown.

"Mrs. Mo, you go first!" Feng Ling suddenly stopped, not intending to affect Ji Nuan.

"Where do I go! I am not a brother from your training base. I do n’t know what is sacrificing or what is morality, but in my eyes you are already a close friend, how can I go!" Ji Nuan ran While pulling Feng Ling vigorously, she was not allowed to wave her hand: "Run first, there is an alley in front of him, this car cannot drive in, we will try again after we go in!"

After seeing Ji Nuan insist, Feng Ling felt that the body that had just been shocked to the pain after a few steps did need at least a day or two to recover. Now she is not running as fast as usual.

At the same time that the two were about to run towards the other Hu said by Ji Nuan, suddenly, a black jeep in front rushed down the road at a rapid speed, and the moment they drove in front of them, "哧 ——" A quick brake.

Feng Ling and Ji Nuan raised their eyes and saw that the door behind the jeep in front of them was opened from the inside out. Nanheng in the driver's seat didn't explain a word. He only looked at the blood on Feng Ling's face and said coldly: boarding!"

Feng Ling's expression was stagnant. Ji Nuan had already moved quickly to help her get into the car first. When Feng Ling was seated in the car, seeing that Ji Nuan had not yet come up, he was busy pulling her: "Mrs. Mo, come! "

After Ji Nuan got on the car, the door closed with a bang.

This sound cut off the sound of the engine chased by the car outside, and the tense atmosphere in the air was finally relaxed.

Too late to ask what happened, Ji Nuan sat beside Feng Ling and pulled open her sleeves: "You have a lot of blood, where do you go to the hospital to stop bleeding or where?"

"She can't go to the hospital." Without waiting for Feng Ling to open, Nanheng, who was driving, said coldly, "Bring me first. I have hemostatic medicine and gauze. Ji Nuan, you help her bandage."

"You have a place to live in T city?" Ji Nuan then turned to look at Nanheng: "Not far? My apartment is close to here, let her go to me to pack ..."

"You still don't have to go there. You can't go together now, so as not to cause you trouble." Nan Heng spit out these words coldly, and looked at Ji Nuan through the rearview mirror: "How did you just be there? It will happen again in the future. Do you remember to run this kind of thing first, you know? Otherwise, if something happens to you, your man is afraid that he will chase me to the Pacific Ocean, and there will be no peace in this life. "

Ji Nuan didn't explain to him, but still looked at Feng Ling with concern. Seeing that Feng Ling had no strange color on his face, it didn't seem to be surprised that someone was hunted down just now, but Ji Nuan hadn't said anything at all. Putting her hand on her again, she stroked it a few times: "Where is there any injuries? Don't keep talking. If it hurts, just talk directly. If it's too bad, just go home and bandage it, but you still have to go to the hospital to get a needle! "

Feng Ling shook her head at Ji Nuan, meaning she didn't have any major issues and didn't need to worry so much.

Ji Nu suddenly noticed that several cars were going backwards in the opposite direction from them, and a few cars immediately surrounded the car driven by the foreign man.

Now I ca n’t pay attention to the situation outside the car. Ji Nuan took out a wet wipe from her bag to wipe the blood on Feng Ling ’s face, and she saw that Feng Ling ’s face was very white, and even frowned: “Someone actually Is there anything at stake in this kind of domestic knife-making murder? Is it possible to call the police? "

"The domestic police can't control this." Feng Ling said briefly, while raising his eyes to the man driving in front.

Nanheng ’s car skills are not inferior to the depth of field of ink. Even he is obviously used to driving this type of Jeep off-road vehicle. The huge body is very flexible under his control and drives out of the area before the rapid speed. The police car took them both away before arriving.

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Nan Heng really has a place to stay in the city of T. It is a room on the top floor of the hotel that was individually wrapped by him. No one is allowed to enter the entire floor.

After entering the room, Ji Nuan helped Feng Ling to sit on the sofa, urging Nan Heng to get the medicine box, and then pressed Feng Ling's shoulder, and said, "Feng Ling, I'll take your clothes off, or wait for a while. It will hurt to stick to your body when it freezes. "

Feng Ling saw that Ji Nuan was really nervous, and his expression of calmness and flatness was slightly hesitated.

Ever since childhood, Da Fengling has never experienced a pure friendship with the same sex. He used to live like a man in the base before, no matter what kind of injury he suffered, he hid alone in a place invisible to others and healed and wounded .

"Isn't my hand up now? I'll take it off for you, don't move." Ji Nuan said and went to help her take off her clothes.

Feng Ling didn't refuse. When the shirt was taken off, fortunately, there was a more conservative sports-style black inner jacket. Ji Nuan's attention was attracted by the knife injuries on Feng Ling's shoulders and arms. With a distressed look, he turned to the bathroom and washed a towel to help her wipe the blood around the wound.

Nan Heng took the medicine chest and walked out to see this scene. He looked at Feng Ling and was only wearing sports underwear. He paused on his body and hadn't spoken yet. Ji Nuan had quickly stepped over to take the medicine chest in his hand. Take it, then turn around and disinfect Feng Ling to stop bleeding.

The room was very quiet. There was Ji Nuan to help Feng Ling bandage. Nan Heng couldn't stand by and watched all the time. He coughed and went out.

After half an hour, Feng Ling's wounds were almost treated. Ji Nuan just picked up the gauze to help her tangle, then went to the room inside, opened the cabinet, and took out a black loose that should be passed by Nan Heng. T-shirt, help Feng Ling put on.

It didn't take long for Nan Heng to enter the door and saw Ji Nuan squatting to deal with Feng Ling's leg injury. He raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "You have dealt with this wound very thoughtfully, and it is really big. Miss is much more useful than before. "

Ji Nuan rolled his eyes silently towards the disinfection potion in his hand, only when Nan Heng wanted to bandage Feng Ling himself but couldn't get in, so he was resentful to her, and was too lazy to ignore him.

At this moment, there was a door bell outside the room door, Ji Nu suddenly stunned, looked up in the direction of the door suddenly, wondered: "Who is it? Do you have anyone else here? Is it just now? Those who kill Feng Ling ... "

Nan Heng glanced at her: "Don't think too much. I just went out and talked to Mo Jingshen. He happened to be nearby. Who do you say the person who is coming now?"

Ji Nuan heard this and suddenly stared straight at the door behind Nan Heng.

"Your man is here, do you open this door or should I open it?" Nan Heng smiled at her with a smile on her face.

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