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1715. Chapter 1715 I lost control

Leng Zimo held her shoulders comfortingly, "He was stabbed by the fangs on Locke's ring. There was cobra serum on it. I just called him. He has been injected with the anti-venom serum in time and is now out of danger.

He is resting in the hospital."

When Jiao Yang and Luo Xiaoqian heard that Cheng Xiao was fine, they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but there was a chill on their backs.

The ring on his hand actually contains terrifying snake venom. How cruel and terrifying this Locke is!

"Who is he?" Jiao Yang asked in a deep voice.

An ordinary person would not be able to wear such a ring, and during his brief contact with Locke, Jiao Yang could also feel that this man exuded a dangerous smell from head to toe, just like a king cobra, which made people shudder.

.

"His codename is Cobra, and he is the leader of a spy organization." Leng Zimo shrugged, "I can only tell you so much."

Jiao Yang nodded, expressing understanding, and suddenly sat up straight again, "By the way, your injury has been treated, has it been treated?!"

Hearing that Leng Zimo was injured, Luo Xiaoqian immediately looked over to him nervously, "Where is the injury?"

"There are some minor skin injuries on the back, I have already taken care of them." Leng Zimo said in a relaxed tone.

How could Luo Xiaoqian believe him? She immediately took off his coat and opened his shirt to check carefully. She saw the gauze stuck to his back. She carefully looked at the wound inside from the edge of the gauze and felt relieved.

After all, her eyebrows were furrowed in distress, and when she helped him put down his clothes, her movements showed caution.

Leng Zimo just looked at her and smiled, then raised his hand to caress her face, "It's okay, it's just a scratch on the skin. It will be fine soon."

There are bullet holes in the shirt and there are obvious blood stains. How could it be "abrasions"?

That position was the position of the back of the heart. If the bullet really entered, it goes without saying how serious the situation would be. No wonder he would inexplicably say "I miss her so much" to her at that time. The situation at that time must have been very dangerous.

Luo Xiaoqian thought about the danger at that time, but felt frightened for a moment, and stretched out her arms to hug him tightly.

Leng Zimo raised his arms to hug her body, stroked her hair with his big hands, and comforted her with a gentle tone like coaxing a child.

"Hey, it's all over... It's really okay... I was wearing a bulletproof vest..."

Ah Jiu and others were already accustomed to this. Jiao Yang leaned on the bedside and looked at the two of them, intending to tease them but did not say anything.

Feeling her twitching shoulders, Leng Zimo just felt distressed. He immediately brought his lips to her ear and whispered, "Jiao Yang is here, this is not good!"

Hearing the word Jiao Yang, Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly controlled her emotions, rubbed it on his clothes, then stood up straight with a smile, turned to Jiao Yang and smiled apologetically, "Jiao Yang, I apologize, I...

I'm losing control!"

"It's okay." Jiao Yang shrugged, "It's getting late, you should go back early. I'm a little tired too, so I should rest early."

Leng Zimo walked up to him and stretched out his palm, "Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!" Jiao Yang also stretched out his palm and held it with his.

Luo Xiaoqian also walked to the two of them, "Then you have a good rest and we will come see you tomorrow."

After leaving Jiao Yang's room, the two of them went to visit Mo Bei together before leaving the hospital.

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