Blood has stained half of Xian'er's shoulder. It seems that it has been several hours since she was shot, and the blood around the wound has begun to solidify. Ji Yan's cheek twitched, and he immediately pulled her into the living room and hurriedly dug out the medical kit.
He took out tweezers, hemostats and other professional tools for removing bullets. During the whole process, his face was tense, as if his anger would burst out at any time.
Xian'er gritted her teeth. Dealing with such a gunshot wound was like a routine matter to her. Ji Yan was ready and looked at her, "I'm going to cut off your clothes."
"Yeah." Xian'er just nodded.
He narrowed his eyes and used the scissors to cut open her coat bit by bit. When he saw the hideous gunshot wound, his eyebrows tightened even more.
"Bear it."
He wiped the scalpel with alcohol and looked at her pale little face. He held the knife but did not make a move.
Xian'er turned around, glanced at him, and said calmly, "If you can't do it, I'll do it myself."
Ji Yan was suddenly shocked. Hearing her flattering tone, it seemed that digging bullets for himself was a normal thing. He was suddenly very angry, angry that she didn't cherish his identity, angry that she ignored his own life and death! His eyes tightened,
He raised the knife and dug deep...
Beads of sweat rolled down Xian'er's full forehead. She clenched her hands so tightly that her nails almost dug into her flesh, but she still didn't say a word. Ji Yan could clearly feel her pain, but...
He just wanted to make her feel pain and let her remember this feeling!
The bullet was removed.
Ji Yan applied anti-inflammatory medicine to the wound and then lightly wrapped it with gauze.
Xian'er was lying on the sofa, her eyes closed.
Looking at her, he sighed helplessly. It was entirely his fault that she became like this. To anger him, he lied to his mother that Xian'er was a child of the Ji family, but in the end, she was killed.
.When he learned all this and wanted to rush over to save her, it was already too late. He was upset and blamed himself. In fact, the reason why he really left home was not because of his homosexuality, but because of guilt.
Disappointment in that indifferent family.
Gently, he picked her up, maybe because he touched the wound. She squeaked, frowned, and then she leaned towards his chest. Ji Yan lowered her head, and her eyes became softer...
The next day, Ji Yan's face was always ugly, especially towards Jue. Not only did she not talk to him, but she always stared at him angrily. After Xian'er appeared, he ran over nervously, "You...
Damn girl, who asked you to come down?"
Xian'er glanced at him and then walked directly towards Fei Sijue.
"You..." Ji Yan was so angry that she could only stare on the spot.
"Chaihun, Luo Yi'er, are all there."
Fei Sijue's stern face became even colder, "It seems that they all want to die." Slowly, he turned his eyes, glanced over her shoulder, and then looked at Ji Yan, who was having an awkward moment over there.
"OK, it was my fault this time. From now on, I promise never to let Xian'er do anything again!"
"Huh, that's pretty much it." Ji Yan quickly pulled Xian'er over and said, "Here, I've made some soup for you. Drink more of it as it will be good for your wounds."
Unexpectedly, Xian'er frowned and said, "I hate soup."
"Uh," Ji Yan scratched his head. He still didn't know how to deal with children. He glanced at Fei Sijue for help, and the latter shrugged, "I have another one upstairs. You deal with it."
After that, he went upstairs with the special breakfast.
Gently pushing the door open and going in, Xia Lan was still sleeping, but her cheeks were slightly flushed, her breathing became much faster, her chest was rising and falling violently, and her expression was both happy and slightly shy. Fei Sijue's eyebrows darkened.
, put down the things and walked over, pulled her up directly, kissed her lips without hesitation, and kept biting her lips.
"Well...it hurts..."
Finally, she slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the person in front of her, she slapped him away angrily, "Why are you biting someone? It hurts so much!"
He asked in a sullen voice, "Are you dreaming again?"
Xia Lan blushed and looked away uncomfortably, "Who said that?"
"Still saying you haven't?" Fei Sijue was like a cat that couldn't eat a fish, pointing at her and shouting, "Xia Lan, you've learned so badly that you actually started to lie! It's obvious that there is one, and you still lie to me!"
Xia Lan turned back and glared at him, "So what?"
"You -" Fei Sijue looked at her in disbelief, "You don't feel disgusted now? You start to like it? Are you in love with the man in your dream?!"
Xia Lan waved her hands as if she didn't want to say anything more, "Oh, I don't know! Don't bother me here!" After saying that, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, looking a little embarrassed, and rushed directly into the bathroom, "Bang"
He slammed the door shut and almost hit Fei Sijue's nose.
"Xia Lan! Come out!" Fei Sijue rarely got mad at her and shouted angrily outside, "Come out and explain to me, are you attracted to the man in the dream?! I'm warning you,
Don’t even think about it! If I find out who the bastard is, I will definitely kill him!!"
In the bathroom, Xia Lan caressed her frantic heartbeat, her cheeks still swollen red.
Oh my God, she...how could she dream of being with Fei Sijue...
She shook her head violently, quickly turned on the faucet, and kept washing her face with cold water.
He raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth inadvertently.
Fortunately, it's him.
Fei Sijue's face looked bad all day long. On the contrary, Xia Lan's spirits improved a lot. She even talked to Xiaohui on the phone and was preparing to go to work tomorrow.
Looking at her, he would always ask coldly, "Are you... in love with that man?"
Xia Lan rolled her eyes at him, "Please, can you stop being such a bitch?"
"My mother-in-law?" Fei Sijue took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay, okay, okay!" He said nothing more and turned to leave. Ji Yan was holding a salad in one hand and a few bags of potatoes in the other.
Pian came out and said, "Jue, where are you going?"
"kill."
"Oh, go early and come back early. I'll wait for you to have dinner in the evening."
What answered him was the sound of the door slamming.
"Really, that's a fine mahogany carved door, I don't know how to take care of it." Ji Yan scolded, walked to the living room, took a look at the two little women, one big and one small, sitting there, and first put the potato chips
He handed it to Xia Lan and then sent the salad to Xian'er. Then he started to clean up the messy coffee table.
"Get out of the way, don't block it." Both of them stared at the TV screen and waved their hands impatiently.
Ji Yan was like an angry little daughter-in-law. She glared at them, lowered her slender body, and shook her head, "It's really the aunt who paid for me to come back to provide for you." Looking at Xia Lan, he asked worriedly,
"Hey, is Jue really going to kill someone?"
Xia Lan said carelessly, "You will know if you pay attention to tonight's news."
"..."
Ji Yan realized that she could no longer communicate with the two of them, so she retreated wisely.
Xian'er glanced at Xia Lan and said calmly, "He likes you."
"Who?" Xia Lan didn't hear clearly and tilted her head to look at her.
"Ji Yan."
She never calls Ji Yan brother.
"Oh," Xia Lan nodded and said matter-of-factly, "He and I are good sisters."
Xian'er frowned and said nothing further. No matter how much she said, she would never understand a woman whose heart was not in her.
Xia Lan suddenly asked curiously, "Xian'er, you are so young, why do you want to be a killer?"
"Be able to protect yourself."
Pursing her lips, Xia Lan smiled slightly and held her small hand in her big hand, "Xian'er, you are really strong."
…
Staring at Han Zixi who was walking out of the hotel door, Luo Yi'er first smiled seductively, then twisted her body and walked over, "You want to leave?"
Han Zixi sneered, "Why, do I still need to ask you for instructions?"
She smiled coquettishly, deliberately leaning her plump breasts against him, raising her eyebrows lightly, "Of course not. I know you want to check the results of psychological suggestion."
Han Zixi said lukewarmly, "I really can't hide anything from you."
"Haha, then I wish you win the beauty's heart as soon as possible." Luo Yi'er blinked at him ambiguously, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else about this matter."
Han Zixi just glanced at her coldly, passed her and walked out.
"Little sister, I love you so much, I really, really love you..."
"Little sister, I won't let anyone know about our relationship, and I will always protect you..."
"Little sister, my little sister..."
The sudden sound from behind made Han Zixi freeze and stop her steps.
"Haha, it's really exciting. I never thought that the piano prince who is popular all over the world has a love affair with his sister~"
Suddenly, a figure as fast as lightning rushed over and reached out to strangle her neck. But Luo Yi'er was obviously on guard. When he moved slightly, she had already jumped away and shook the hand in her hand.
Things, "Do you still want to listen? I have a lot more. Not only that, but there are also some unexpected visual impacts~"
His handsome face was tense, and his whole body exuded an extremely cold murderous aura, "Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now!"
"Oh, don't be angry, I didn't say I would share these wonderful things with others!" Luo Yi'er blinked her seductive eyes, then walked over with a clever smile, "Zhuihun, you love your sister so much
, of course I will support you, don’t forget, we are allies."
She meant something, and Han Zixi received it.
He lowered his eyes and said with a horrified expression, "It seems that these were carefully arranged by you and An Enuo."
"NO, NO, NO," Luo Yi'er shook her index finger and said with disdain, "That stupid woman An Yinuo is only worthy of being a chess piece."
Han Zixi narrowed his eyes and stared at her, "Tell me, what do you want?"
"Haha, that's right." After Luo Yi'er smiled, she suddenly turned pale and said with a cold tone, "You told An Yinuo that you knew Fei Sijue's weakness. I want to know what it is.