Only then did Xiao Huanhuan come to her senses. She let go of her hand and the gun fell to the ground. She threw herself into Jiang Yifan's arms and burst into tears.
Jiang Yifan hugged her body and coaxed her softly: "Okay, okay, it's okay, they have gone far, we are safe, it's okay..."
Xiao Huanhuan cried and shook her head, "No, no... it's my fault... If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be hurt..."
Only then did Jiang Yifan realize that she was not afraid, but blaming herself. He patted her gently and said, "Be good and stop crying. I know everything you do is for me. I know..."
The car siren rang, and several police cars stopped beside them. Yao Han, the captain of the criminal police brigade, jumped out of the car and looked at them in disbelief. To be precise, he looked at the gun in Jiang Yifan's hand and the gun at Xiao Huanhuan's feet, "This
What's going on?"
Jiang Yifan patted Xiao Huanhuan and raised his eyes to look at Yao Han, "I restrained the bandit leader and threatened them to let us out of the car."
"Oh! Since you restrained them, why not detain them?" Yao Han suddenly slapped his thigh with regret.
Jiang Yifan glanced at him lightly, "I just restrained the gang leader. If I asked them to let me get off the car, they would obey. But if I wanted to send them to the police station, they would fight back with all their might. This is a downtown area.
, Bullets don’t have eyes, I don’t want to hurt innocent people.”
Yao Han just blurted out those words on impulse. As soon as he said it, he felt that he had said it wrong. Jiang Yifan saw that he was just a young boy with an injury on his leg. It was already very difficult to threaten the bandit leader and save himself. How?
How can we expect him to arrest all the robbers?
That should be his job!
Yao Han blushed, "I'll take you to the hospital first and make a note."
"Thank you." Jiang Yifan said nothing nonsense, put his arm around Xiao Huanhuan's shoulders and led her into the police car.
Yao Han watched Jiang Yifan's every move curiously.
He was dignified and dignified, with an expression as indifferent as water on his face. Only when his eyes fell on the girl in his arms did he reveal a touch of tenderness.
It was a miracle that a boy who was as handsome as a super idol could escape from six desperadoes with injuries.
After arriving at the hospital, Xiao Huanhuan first accompanied Jiang Yifan to the emergency room. The doctor took out the bullet from Jiang Yifan's leg and then applied medicine and bandage. Yao Han stayed outside the emergency room waiting.
Xiao Huanhuan didn't dare to look at it at all. She sat next to him, held his hand tightly, covered her face, and couldn't control the tears flowing out.
I don't know how much time passed, but Jiang Yifan's gentle and teasing voice sounded above my head, "Okay, it's okay. If you cry again, I will cry too."
Xiao Huanhuan looked at him with tearful eyes, "Why are you crying? Does it hurt?"
"No," he shook his head with a smile and stroked her hair, "You keep crying all the time, and I can't coax you. If you cry again, I'll start crying."
"Are you kidding? There's a lot of blood on your leg." Xiao Huanhuan couldn't laugh or cry. I really don't know how he could still laugh when he was like this.
"What is this? A wound the size of a peanut, just like when you accidentally fell down and got hit by a stone when you were a child. Apply some medicine and it will be fine." Jiang Yifan took Xiao Huanhuan's hand and stood up, looking careless.
Lazy and indifferent.
"Really?" Xiao Huanhuan looked at him dubiously.
"Really," he blinked and moved his legs, "If you don't believe me, look at it, is it the same as when it wasn't injured?"
