After that, Lei Yan took his luggage and returned to Xiao Muyou, while the driver left the place quickly, not daring to waste even a moment.
As soon as he sat down, Lei Yan saw Xiao Muyou touching his left arm. He turned his head and asked.
"What's wrong? Are you injured?"
"Nothing, that bastard just twisted."
As he said that, Xiao Muyou looked at the man lying on the ground not far away, kicked him angrily, and muttered something.
"Ever since I was little, no one has dared to do this to me."
As soon as Xiao Muyou finished speaking, she felt an extra hand on her shoulder, and she subconsciously avoided it.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing Xiao Muyou being so defensive about him, Lei Yan also looked helpless and replied calmly.
"Let me check it out for you. Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."
As he said that, Lei Yan looked Xiao Muyou up and down, with a look of disgust on his face. Xiao Muyou became a little unhappy when he saw this, and deliberately puffed up his chest in front of Lei Yan and said.
"What are you looking at? This young lady is just plump and not obvious enough. Vulgar men like you don't understand. Ah... be gentle... be gentle... hiss!"
Before Xiao Muyou finished speaking, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder. She wanted to break free from Lei Yan's hand, but the guy's hand was too strong. The more Xiao Muyou moved, the more pain in her shoulder became.
"Don't move, your shoulder is dislocated, please bear with it."
Lei Yan said, taking out a pack of wet wipes from his luggage bag and wiping his hands. Seeing this, Xiao Muyou became unhappy again and whispered an underestimation.
"Hypocritical, I don't dislike you."
The voice was not loud, but Lei Yan still heard it, and he said something faintly.
"My hand is injured. You don't mind if the blood on my hand gets on your clothes."
When Xiao Muyou heard this, she stood up from the suitcase and grabbed Lei Yan's right hand. Only then did she find that there was a cut in the palm of Lei Yan's right hand, and the blood on it had dried up. She frowned immediately.
Just as he was about to express concern, Lei Yan had already withdrawn his hand.
"Sit down."
After that, Lei Yan wiped his wound with a wet tissue, then picked up a handkerchief and bandaged it randomly.
Seeing Xiao Muyou still standing there stupidly, he placed her on the suitcase very domineeringly, and tried to help Xiao Muyou reset her position, but before he made any move, Xiao Muyou grinned in pain and roared.
"What do you want to do? Don't move... hiss... it hurts, it hurts so much, bastard, you have a grudge against me! Ah..."
There was a scream, then a click was heard, and Lei Yan's deep voice came again in his ears.
"Move it again and see if it still hurts."
Xiao Muyou was about to curse, but she immediately stopped after hearing Lei Yan's words, then moved her shoulders, and a trace of surprise suddenly flashed in her eyes.
"Okay, hey, do you know medical skills?"
"Practice makes perfect. Also, Miss Xiao, I don't call you Hey."
"Um, is your hand okay? I think the wound is quite deep. You'll have to go to the hospital for treatment soon."
Xiao Muyou also knew that her attitude just now was not very good, not to mention that Lei Yan was injured because he saved her, so she should not be so rude in both circumstances and reason.
"Thank you today. I, Xiao Muyou, have recorded this love. If you need it in the future, feel free to come to me."
Lei Yan didn't pay attention to the change in Xiao Muyou's attitude. He was a cold and heartless person, and he only looked at the woman next to him for Xiao Siluo's face.
Now that he heard Xiao Muyou's words, Lei Yan replied calmly.
"unnecessary."
With that said, Lei Yan turned around and looked at the five people on the ground. It was boring to stay there anyway, so he walked towards one of the men.
I don’t know what Lei Yan did to that man. After a while, the man on the ground woke up. He just saw Lei Yan’s sara-like expression and subconsciously stepped back, but Lei Yan would give him a chance to escape with a kick.
He stepped on the man's hand, and the man grinned in pain and moaned in pain.
"Tell me, who are you?"
At this time, the man was heard speaking a bunch of languages of unknown countries. Lei Yan frowned and then said something.
"North Koreans?"
At this time, Xiao Muyou also heard the man's words, ran over in a few steps, looked at Lei Yan, and asked.
"Do you speak North Korean?"
Lei Yan shrugged.
"Miss, I'm just a bodyguard, I don't know everything."
"Okay, then let's knock him out. I don't understand either."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Yan saw Lei Yan raise the knife and drop it, and then the man fainted again. Xiao Muyou on the side saw Lei Yan's ruthless attack and couldn't help but feel pain in the back of his neck.
"How about waking this person up?"
Xiao Muyou pointed at the masked man who pressed her down at the beginning, thinking that he spoke fluent Mandarin, so she should be able to ask something.
Lei Yan shook his head and said.
"Did you get anything from that person just now?"
Xiao Muyou shook her head and saw Lei Yan shrugged.
"This person should be the boss of this group of people. I probably won't be able to ask anything. I'd better wait until your brother comes."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw several car lights flashing in the distance. After a while, three cars stopped in front of Xiao Muyou and Lei Yan.
As soon as the car door opened, Xiao Yiheng jumped out of the car with a worried look on his face and rushed to Xiao Muyou.
"Are you injured or okay?"
"Brother, I'm fine. Not even a single hair was injured. By the way, Lei Yan is injured. Please send someone to take him to the hospital first."
Xiao Muyou did not forget the injury on Lei Yan's palm. As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Lei Yan say from the side.
"The skin injury is okay. Please arrange a car to take me back."
With that said, Lei Yan picked up his luggage and walked towards the cars on the roadside.
Xiao Yiheng saw this and followed him.
"Lei Yan, I never say thank you for your kindness. My Xiao family will remember this kindness."
After saying that, Xiao Yiheng gave a few instructions to a man beside him, and then Lei Yan got into a car and disappeared into the night.
"Brother, you just let him go like this?"
Xiao Muyou caught up with her, but she didn't even have time to stop Lei Yan.
Xiao Yiheng listened and asked.
"Why, why do you still want to keep him?"
After saying this, Xiao Muyou didn't know how to answer for a moment. Fortunately, Xiao Yiheng didn't continue to ask, but touched Xiao Muyou's head and said with concern.
"Wait for me in the car, be good."
About ten minutes later, Xiao Yiheng drove away with Xiao Muyou. At this time, Xiao Muyou had already fallen asleep due to the exhaustion from the surprise, and Xiao Yiheng did not wake her up.
On the other side, Lei Yan returned to his residence and took out the medical kit from the cabinet, which contained all kinds of equipment.
Thinking of the injury just now, Lei Yan's face gradually became serious. As a professionally trained killer, he should never make such a low-level mistake. But at the moment, Lei Yan was so protective that he directly caught the opponent's swing with his hand.
dagger.
The wound was not as small as the one he just mentioned. It was a wound directly across the palm of his hand, about seven or eight centimeters long, and the bone was deep enough.
Lei Yan's face was calm, as if the wound was not on his body. He took out sutures, disinfectant, and gauze, and then skillfully began to suture the wound without even using anesthetic.
If it weren't for the trembling muscles and clenched teeth on Lei Yan's face, one would have doubted whether he couldn't feel pain.
It was already half an hour after the wound was bandaged. At this time, Lei Yan was already sweating profusely. The white shirt seemed to have been soaked in water and clung tightly to his strong body.
There was blood-stained gauze on the ground, and the coffee table was also in a mess. At this time, Lei Yan fell on the sofa with some exhaustion. His face looked a little pale, and he gasped for air. Then, he fell asleep on the sofa in a daze.
It’s on.
Sichuan City, at nine o'clock in the morning, Xiao Siluo came to the crew of "Cross Century" again. Returning after more than half a month's absence, Xiao Siluo found a long-lost sense of familiarity.
But what was different from the past was that there was one more person beside her, and wherever she passed, countless eyes gathered. Xiao Siluo felt that he was about to become a foil.
"Si Luo, does Mr. Feng really want to stay with you these days?"
While putting on makeup, Liu Liu approached Xiao Siluo and asked curiously.
Xiao Siluo looked in the mirror at Feng Beichen who was sitting on the sofa and answering the phone, then nodded.
"I've tried to persuade him, but he insists on staying here. That guy can't pull nine cows away even if he sticks his head up."
Hearing this, Liu Liu said something.
"Hey, your aura is so strong. You didn't realize that everyone on the crew today felt oppressed as if the leader came to inspect. Also, Zhou Yilun and Chen Yifan didn't dare to come and chat with you.
"
"It's not that exaggerated. Maybe I haven't seen you for a long time and I feel a little unfamiliar."
Xiao Siluo also wanted to find some reasons for Feng Beichen, but Liu Liu said something.
"Come on, they are trying to avoid suspicion. Don't forget, the two of them have played opposite you a lot in this drama, especially Zhou Yilun. You two were photographed before."
"Sister Liu Liu, Beichen is not so narrow-minded. Why can't I have friends of the opposite sex now?"
"You think so, but others don't think so, and you don't want to think about your husband's identity. He is the chairman of the Feng Group and the big financier of our show. If you offend him, you won't be able to live without it.
?"
The two were chatting happily when they suddenly felt a dark shadow coming over their heads. When Liu Liu looked at the person behind her, she was so frightened that she almost fell off the chair. Fortunately, Xiao Siluo caught her in time.
"Husband, is something wrong?"
Xiao Siluo looked at Feng Beichen with a smile and asked gently.
Feng Beichen glanced at Liu Liu first, and Liu Liu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this person overheard their conversation just now? It's impossible. They spoke very quietly, and the sofa was quite far away from here.
Yes.
Liu Liu stood up with a guilty conscience and said repeatedly.
"Well, I'll go and ask Director Zhang first when the filming will start, and you guys can chat."
After that, Liu Liu ran out of the lounge as if he were running away. As soon as he came out, he slapped his chest and gasped, and he happened to be seen by Assistant Director Zhou who was walking towards him.
"Sister Liu, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, nothing. I just wanted to ask when the filming will start. Silo has already changed his clothes."
"Oh, then I will inform Director Zhang that the shooting will start in ten minutes. By the way, Director Zhang asked me to ask Silo if the person inside can be asked to step aside when the shooting starts later. There will be a scene that needs a hug later.
play."
"The Overlord's Pursuit of Marriage: Madam, where are you running?"
I like the boss who pursues marriage: Madam, where are you running?