Lan Xixi said: "But there is still blood on his body, and it attacked me when I was lying on my stomach without moving. It will definitely attack Bo Xilang as well.
You stay here and don't move. I'll go over and take a look. If there's nothing there, I'll retreat quietly."
"What if there is?" Bo Zhanye asked in a suppressed voice.
Lan Xixi was startled by this question and didn't know how to answer:
"If there is...I...I will fight it."
"Heh. With your small body?"
Bo Zhanye snorted coldly and sat up: "Are you so worried about him?"
In the dark night, they couldn't see each other, but their senses became more and more obvious.
Lan Xixi felt the warmth of his big hands burning her skin and then spreading into her blood.
She breathed slightly and explained:
"He was injured because he came to me. Isn't it normal for me to be worried?"
Exactly the same answer he gave before.
Bo Zhanye raised his lips: "So, he and I mean the same thing to you?"
Lan Xixi's little face froze.
How could he and Bo Xilang be the same?
He is the father of Xiao Mo and Yaya, the person who happened to 419 twice.
Even if she doesn't think about it, it's a fact that can't be changed.
And Bo Xilang was the benefactor who saved her from danger, and he was also very important.
It's just that the importance is different.
She didn't answer.
Bo Zhanye's face gradually darkened, and he stood up:
"You are here, let me go and see."
"Ah? Can you do it? I thought you were seriously injured." Lan Xixi was worried.
Bo Zhanye was indeed injured.
However, he could not let her with no strength to save Bo Xilang.
He said: "It's okay, just wait and see."
Putting aside his words, he smeared his words and walked forward.
Lan Xixi stayed where she was.
Listening to the man's footsteps walking farther and farther, he found a tree to lean against and massaged his legs.
Previously, with Bo Xilang standing in front of her, she only suffered a slight bruise, which could be relieved by massage.
She didn't want to become a burden to Bo Zhanye for a while.
After about half an hour, Lan Xixi felt that her legs were much better, but Bo Zhanye hadn't come back yet, so she hesitated whether to go over and take a look.
Don't go there, stay where you are and have nothing to do.
In the past, I may have been unable to help and became a burden.
Forget it, let's go! At least she can pull Bo Xilang away when he confronts the big black group.
Lan Xixi thought about it, found a fairly sharp wooden stick, took it in her hand, and walked over in the dark.
Just after walking a few steps, a group of fire lights up not far away.
Through the firelight, I could vaguely see the tall Bo Zhanye walking towards this side.
His steps were heavy, and his originally clean white shirt became wrinkled, tattered, and stained with blood!
That handsome face was also scratched, with bloodstains all over it!
How scary it is under the firelight!
sky!
"Bo Zhanye! What's wrong with you!" Lan Xixi ran over quickly without caring about anything.
When I ran in front of him, the gashes on his face were shocking, and the blood on his body became more obvious and full of fishy smell.
Her eyes turned red instantly:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you pass, it was all me.
sorry Sorry......"
She kept saying sorry, and crystal tears flowed from her eyes.
Bo Zhan locked her little girl at night.
Her worries, anxiety, and tears were like feathers falling on the tip of his heart, stroking his heartstrings.
Raising his hand, he grabbed the back of her head and hugged her:
"Silly girl, you still say you're not worried about me?