This man always showed his ruthless side, especially his style of doing things, never leaving any escape route for himself. Gu Xilai believed that Jiao Li was not the kind of reckless man who had no brains.
He blocked everything just to prevent himself from looking back.
But what about now? You clearly promised to kill Yan Buhuan before going out, but in the end you have to save her!
Obviously he slapped himself in the mouth.
I'm afraid that man wants to chop his own hands off now, right?
As a friend, even though Gu Xilai was full of contempt, he still had to help if he wanted: "Jiao Li, what else do you need?"
"Get out!" The man who was checking Yan Buhuan's wounds said two words coldly.
Gu Xilai raised his eyebrows, okay, he can just leave.
Before leaving, Gu Xilai felt that there was something he needed to say now.
"If we want to save him, we should save him thoroughly."
Jiao Li was busy looking after Yan Buhuan's injuries. Her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and she might die at any time. He who shouldn't be distracted was paused by Gu Xilai's words.
He raised his eyes and looked over: "What do you mean?"
"What I mean is very simple. You saved her today. Please don't hurt her again in the future. If you continue like this, it's better to let her die now."
"Get out!" Jiao Li was furious.
Does he need anyone to tell him what he does?
…
After Gu Xilai left, Jiao Li suddenly tore open Yan Buhuan's upper body clothes. His snow-white skin was covered with bright liquid, which had a great visual impact.
His heart twitched inexplicably, as if the wound had hit him.
Feiyue was extremely hot, and there was a layer of blood scab on the edge of the wound. It would definitely be much more painful than an ordinary weapon when it was pulled out.
Jiao Li pressed Yan Buhuan's chest with one hand and hung his other hand on Fei Yue. He sent a steady stream of internal energy into Yan Buhuan's body to protect her heart.
Poof... Feiyue made a muffled sound and quickly detached from the human body. The unconscious person suddenly arched her upper body, her closed eyes widened, and her face was full of pain. Jiaoli's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he touched her sleep
Acupoints to prevent her from suffering these pains.
…
The patter of raindrops outside hit the tiles. Gu Donglai woke up for the first time and stood on the same roof as his younger brother Gu Xilai.
"What's going on?" Gu Donglai just woke up. Hearing that something happened, he rushed over before he had time to ask.
Gu Xilai sighed, looked at the continuous rain curtain and said, "I wonder what kind of nerve Jiao Li had to hurt someone like that."
As soon as these words came out, Gu Donglai knew what was going on without asking. Countless people had been injured by Jiao Li, but after the injuries, there were only a few people who could be treated by him personally. From the current point of view,
The only one left home is Yan.
"How is he?" Gu Donglai asked very implicitly. After all, she was also the person who was close to Xuanyuan Mu's heart.
Gu Xilai coughed dryly and continued to sigh: "What else can I do? Half dead. If Yan Buhuan really has any shortcomings, I'm afraid he will have to kill again."
The last time Jiaoli got angry was because of dumplings. At that time, all the people who were not under supervision were secretly executed by Jiaoli. Jiaoli was different from Xuanyuan Mu. Xuanyuan Mu would think about the consequences before doing something. Jiaoli never thought about it.
If he gets mad, that person must die.
So it's good that Yan Buhuan survived, but if he really died... Gu Xilai didn't dare to think about the consequences.
