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Chapter 21 Wall Dong (Repair)

Lin Yue nodded: "I probably chased him too hard, and the people who stole the gold jumped over the wall to kill me. Fortunately, there was insufficient light at night, so they didn't use their guns immediately."

He had just met Mr. Yan in a Shanghai bar at night, told him the physical characteristics of the fifth thief, turned his face, and was ambushed in the alley. If the two things were not connected, he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

"You better not act alone in the future. If it is really Mr. Yan's men who did it, there will definitely be a second time."

"Well, I'll pay attention."

"Do you want to tell Mr. Yan about this?"

"I have to think about this carefully."

On the one hand, Lin Yue wants Mr. Yan to help him find the person who stole the gold, but on the other hand, he is afraid that the old man will use too much force to scare the snake away. How can he complete the task if he scares the real owner away?

"You men, who fight and kill all day long for trivial things, can't you live a peaceful life and be good, law-abiding citizens?"

As Axiang spoke, she pressed the absorbent cotton ball against the wound, took the gauze on her knee and rubbed it in a circle very skillfully.

"Axiang, I'm a policeman, okay? You should tell Mr. Yan and the others about this. Oh, it hurts, it hurts... be gentle."

"Didn't you say it was okay when you were in the alley just now? Now you know it hurts?"

She loosened the gauze bit by bit and carefully smoothed out the wrinkles to ensure breathability while making the thickness more even.

Lin Yue was sitting on the sofa, and Axiang was half-kneeling on the floor in front of her. The clear light was shining down, illuminating her bright face and delicate facial features, sketching out a picture of a beauty under the lamp, revealing a seductive and criminal attraction.

It makes people want to reach out and lift her chin, and take a closer look at the softness and elegance unique to Asian women.

"Hmph, all men are the same."

She spoke angrily, but moved as gently as possible, for fear of hurting him again.

After not seeing Lin Yue speak for a while, she looked over curiously and saw the man on the sofa looking at her without blinking.

"Are there flowers on my face?"

"Yes, the most beautiful one in the world."

Her face heated up and her heart beat inexplicably faster. She had previously focused on Lin Yue's injured arm without thinking too much, but now she suddenly realized that what she was doing was a bit ambiguous. In order to cover up the unnaturalness, she

Quickly pick up the scissors and cut the gauze, separate it from the middle, wrap it around your arm, cross it with a slip knot, and pull it hard.

"Ah..." A howl like a slaughtered pig.

"Axiang, you are trying to kill someone. It's not enough to call you beautiful. Do you have to force people to say you are ugly to be happy?"

Axiang ignored him and got up from the floor, looking back and forth at the bandaged wounds. There was a hint of pride in her brows, as if she was glad that she had not lost the skills she had learned in the medical school over the past many years.

The assailant's slash on Lin Yue's left arm was almost 5cm long. Fortunately, he escaped in time and the wound was not deep. It was cleaned, disinfected and bandaged with gauze. Now the bleeding has stopped. At most, there is only one or two spots of redness oozing out.

Serious problem.

"Does it hurt anywhere besides my arm?"

Lin Yue felt it carefully. Except for the dull pain in the arm wound due to the iodophor, the rest was the soft tissue bruised during the fight with the murderer.

"Yes, here." He pointed to his chest and shook his injured left hand, which meant that he had limited mobility and could not unbutton his shirt.

When Ah Xiang heard that he could only squat back and stretch out his hands to help unbutton his chest.

Lin Yue looked at the slender white fingers dancing on her chest like butterflies, unbuttoning one button after another. Under the light, her side face was as red as a drunken beauty, and her small cherry-colored mouth was tightly pursed.

, even breathing became rapid.

After the buttons were unbuttoned, she carefully held the left lapel of her shirt with her hands and opened it, looking at the position Lin Yue had just pointed at.

It's very clean there.

There were no wounds, no bloodstains, no bruises, not even scratches. Only the chest was constantly rising and falling, and the strength of the beating heart could be faintly felt.

"Where's the injury?" she asked.

"It's right there, can't you see it?" Lin Yue said seriously: "Just a minute ago, you shot me through the chest with Cupid's arrow."

"Here, right here," he said, pointing to his heart.

Ah Xiang quickly stood up and kicked his calf: "Okay, you must have learned a lot of skills as a Huang SIR follower in the past few years. I only thought you were good at investigating cases, but I didn't expect to flirt with girls."

There are also a lot of means."

"Ouch, are you really kicking me?"

"Hmph, you are as lustful as those cousins ​​Tang Ren and Qin Feng."

Lin Yue said: "Are there any men who are not lewd?"

Axiang thought for a moment and said, "Not really."

"So, if I don't act lustful in front of you, wouldn't I be considered a man?"

"..."

Axiang was speechless. This Tony recited crooked scriptures one after another. He was steady and down-to-earth. He was brave and kind. He was not afraid of the strong. He was glib. This guy looked like an actor. He looked different from moment to moment.

.

Lin Yue stood up, closed the two buttons on his chest with one hand, and walked outside.

"What are you going to do?"

"Go back to the police station to check the information."

Ah Xiang hurriedly caught up: "I just finished treating the wound and left in a hurry. I thought this was a hospital."

This guy just got stabbed. Although the wound was not deep, he still lost his vitality. The most important thing to do now is to rest and recuperate, not to go back to the police station to work overtime. However, she was embarrassed to be too caring, so she could only blame

Speak of concern in a tone of voice.

Lin Yue suddenly turned around and moved towards her position.

Axiang was startled and instinctively stepped back. Who knew that two steps away was the north wall, and she suddenly stopped there.

He arched his upper body forward, holding his uninjured hand on the wall, and stared at her flushed face: "What? Do you want me to treat this place as home, then I won't leave tonight?"

Axiang's heart was a little panicked. The solid touch from behind made a thought flash through her mind - Dong, she regretted her decision just now. If he wants to leave, just let him go. Why should he stay? What should I do now?

What's the best way to do it?

At the beginning, she said that he was as lustful as Tang Ren and Qin Feng. This idea was too one-sided. Although Tang Ren and Qin Feng were lustful, they were the kind of people who had a thief's heart but not the courage. Tony was different.

Lin Yue didn't know that Axiang's thoughts were so complex, so he got close to her face and sniffed hard behind her ears.

"You...what are you doing?"

Her face was as red as an apple, and she pressed Lin Yue's shoulders with both hands and pushed them away.

Although it was said that he exerted great force, his strength was soft and intermittent, and Lin Yue's body seemed to be welded together.

"I love the smell of your hair."

Taking a deep breath, he opened the door and walked downstairs without looking back.

Axiang stood there motionless, panting slightly, feeling her heart pounding in her chest, her body feeling hot, and she couldn't lift her energy at all.

"Remember not to take a shower after you go back, and don't eat spicy food or seafood."

It took a while for her to recover, and she thought it was already too late to go back to the hospital, so she could only open the window facing the street and tell Lin Yue to take care of his wounds.

But after calling her, she regretted it. The other person was not a child. How could he not understand such common sense?

What's wrong with me? I'm so embarrassed.
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