How come two people who have just experienced life and death disasters together suddenly become so stiff?
Teng Yue wanted to liven up the atmosphere, so he grinned and said, "Han, luckily you are rubbing the back, not the front!"
"Why can't it be in front of you?" Ren Sichen was puzzled, "Why don't you just rub your chest and lose some flesh?"
"It's too bad! What if I become a eunuch?"
"Cough! Cough!" Butler He choked and coughed twice, holding back his laughter.
Nangong Han had a frozen face, without any expression. He turned his dark eyes to Teng Yue and raised his thin lips, "What, do you want to be a eunuch? Do you choose to commit suicide with a knife, or do I perform an excision on you?"
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"It's just a joke, why are you so serious!" Teng Yue muttered and immediately pursed his lips.
Xiang Yimo was flustered, her head lowered all the time, and she felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles. Her face was pale, and her thin face made her eyes brighter and clearer.
The RV walked around the fountain in the front yard and stopped at the door.
Nangong Han put on a long windbreaker, and when he walked past Xiang Yimo, he deliberately turned his head to the other side, as if she existed like air.
Last night, she was still tender and affectionate, but now, she is cold and heartless.
It turns out that everything can turn upside down overnight.
She just felt a little bit of warmth, and it was immediately deprived of her, as if she had fallen from heaven to hell! In a blink of an eye, it was gone, as if she had never had it.
Xiang Yimo stood up slowly and walked out of the car door. A gust of cold wind blew over her body. She was wearing thin home clothes, and they were not yet dry. There was a damp chill in her body, and she shivered.
Yesterday, she was frightened, vomited, got caught in the rain, and was cold, and she didn't close her eyes all night to take care of Nangong Han.
How much perseverance does it take to sustain her such a thin body until now?
"Little Momo, you don't look right, what's wrong?" As expected of a doctor, Teng Yue noticed something strange about her.
"It's okay!" The chapped lips raised slightly, and a faint smile appeared.
She moved her frivolous steps and followed Nangong Han silently. She suddenly felt light-headed and dizzy. His cold back became increasingly blurry, and the picture in front of her spun. She shook her head, and a sudden flash appeared in front of her eyes.
Dark, with no consciousness, Mianrou's body is falling gracefully like a fallen leaf...
"Little Momo!" Teng Yue took two quick steps and supported her. His hand just happened to hold Xiang Yimo's wrist, touching her beating pulse. His eyes darkened, revealing a complicated expression.
Nangong Han stopped suddenly, turned around immediately, and stepped forward, "Let her go!" He directly took off Teng Yue's hand, declared ownership and took Xiang Yimo into his arms.
"Can you be gentler in your movements?"
"It's not your turn to teach me!" Nangong Han picked her up and walked inside.
Teng Yue stuck out his tongue at him, "With such a bad attitude, I won't tell you this secret even if I kill you!"
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"Jin!" Masako rushed to the hospital anxiously.
The bullet did not damage Chu Zhanjin's vitals, but only scratched his intestines. For him, it was just a minor injury.
"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Chu Zhanjin was still a little tired after just finishing the operation, and his voice was low and weak.
Masako walked up to Ji Zhanxuan and raised her head. Although she was a head different from him in height, she was still imposing. She asked sternly: "How did he get injured?"
"I'm sorry..." Ji Zhanxuan lowered his head in self-reproach.
"Pah!" Masako raised his hand and slapped him, "This slap will punish you for not being able to protect the Lord!"
With Ji Zhanxuan's agility, he could obviously avoid Masako's slap, but he didn't. It was him who fired the shot, and he was willing to receive the slap. He stood straight on the spot without moving.
"He is not my subordinate, he is my good brother..." Chu Zhanjin took a breath and spoke too quickly, his wounds hurt, "Don't be unreasonable to him."
Ji Zhanxuan raised his eyes to look at Chu Zhanjin, his eyes darkened, and he felt even more guilty and self-blame.
"Who hurt you?" Masako said angrily, "I have to kill him!"
"I met a few gangsters and it was just an accidental injury!" Chu Zhanjin said lightly, holding Masako's hand, "I suddenly want to eat the sushi you made!"
"I'll do it right away!" She stood up immediately and walked to the door——
However, the door was suddenly pushed open!
"Dear, I heard you were injured!" Xiang Rumo walked into the ward with a dashing appearance, wearing a pair of sunglasses, a tight leather jacket, and thigh-high leather shoes.
As soon as he saw the woman, Masako immediately became tense and glared at her, "Who are you?"
"Who are you?" Xiang Rumo glanced at her contemptuously, "My dear, is this short winter melon your servant?"
"What dear! Don't bark like a dog here! Listen to me, I'm not a servant, I am Chu Zhanjin's fiancée, and we are going to get married soon!" Masako chuckled,
"Which big brother's prostitute are you? It's a plaything for men to vent their emotions. Please give me a price! How much does it cost so that you don't pester him?"
Xiang Rumo's face suddenly turned green and she gritted her teeth, "So what about my fiancée? It's not like I'm not married! Besides, even if I'm married, can't I still get a divorce? You're wrong! I'm not a prostitute or a plaything.
It's not me that's pestering him, but your man that's pestering me! Why don't you, your fiancée, take good care of him?"
"You..." Masako was furious, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly took out his pistol and pointed it at her.
Xiang Rumo raised her head coldly and arrogantly, lightly flicking the pistol in her hand, "Humph! Who are you trying to scare?"
"Don't think I dare not kill you!"
"That's enough! Masako, stop making trouble!" Chu Zhanjin stopped her. He was not worried about Xiang Rumo's safety, but he had promised Xiang Yimo to take good care of her sister. He didn't want Yimo to hate him even more!
"Jin, why are you doing this to me? Haven't I paid enough over the years?" Masako asked him with tears in his eyes, "Are you still insulting me with such a woman?"