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Who got such a?

This was the only reaction in Qi Lin's mind at that time, but the next second after this idea popped up. Qi Lin felt ashamed of what he had just complained.

He who said that people were pit goods was a standard pit goods.

Grandma, I was wrong, you are simply a god-like teammate!

-- Like a movie in slow motion, a bullet bursts through the air and passes through the front windshield, slows down under the action of resistance, and finally nails steadily to the inner wall of the car. In other words, if Yan Qiuyi hadn't pulled the seat adjustment lever just now, it would have been either Xiao Junyang who was shot or Zhang Qi, who was lying on his stomach behind the driver's seat and finally picked up his life. Judging from the location of the ballistics, the cliff was a fatal wound that killed you on the spot.

Yan Qiuyi then shook her head, immediately pulled the handbrake and hung up the gear, and then stepped on the accelerator for him very intimately, she heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and she panicked and directly slid her hand to turn the steering wheel - almost a careless to earn half a circle, Xiao Junyang struggled to get up, grabbed the steering wheel quickly, and then the car rushed out like an offline arrow.

Two legs could not run on four wheels, and the sound of gunfire in the back of the car was almost inaudible.

Call!

The people in the car breathed a sigh of relief.

Away from the dangerous place, the car slowed down slowly and finally stopped on the side of the road. Qi Lin had already stopped Zhang Qi's bleeding neatly when he was driving, and briefly treated the wound.

Zhang Qi, whose vitality is quite tenacious, thanked him again and again, "Thank you, Comrade Xiaoqi." ”

He looked at Xiao Junyang in the driver's seat, and his tone became more and more sincere, "Uncle of the People's Liberation Army, I will definitely repay the grace of saving my life." ”

Pla...... Uncle......

Yan Qiuyi couldn't help laughing first, although it had only been more than ten minutes, but her nerves were too tense just now, and she still felt an obvious tiredness when she suddenly relaxed, and Zhang Qi immediately teased her as soon as she spoke. This Zhang Qi is really a character. This nimble fat man carried two bags one on his back, one behind the other, and still threw his pursuers far away. Of course, what she admires the most is his vision

Uncle PLA is less than twenty this year!

Xiao Junyang turned his head and glanced at Yan Qiuyi, who was smiling uncontrollably, a little helpless.

"Is it that funny?"

"It's not funny, hahahaha, it's not funny at all, Uncle PLA, hahaha......"

Xiao Junyang stretched out his left hand and pinched Yan Qiuyi's smooth little face expressionlessly.

Zhang Qi praised with special eyesight, "Uncle of the People's Liberation Army, this is your daughter, she looks really like you!"

"......" Xiao Junyang's face turned dark.

Yan Qiuyi turned his head to look at the fat man curled up in the back seat, and pressed the adjustment lever again and slowly supported the seat. Zhang Qi glanced at Yan Qiuyi gratefully, and then gently stretched his body.

"She's not my daughter. Xiao Junyang finished this sentence almost word by word.

Yan Qiuyi turned her head to look at Xiao Junyang's expression, she really wanted to know what kind of complicated mood he said this.

Zhang Qi asked, "What about it...... Niece?"

There were a few blood marks on his chubby face, but it didn't affect his brain hole that Nuwa couldn't make up for at all.

This guess is quite reliable, and Xiao Junyang, who was addicted to his uncle, just nodded reluctantly.

Yan Qiuyi, who bowed her head to treat Xiao Junyang's wounds, directly denied this point of view, she glanced at Qi Lin, who smiled and saw Qi Lin, who didn't know what she was doing.

The word is round.

"Not a niece. ”

"What's that?" Zhang Qi asked humbly.

"Yes...... Child bride. ”

Qi Lin: "Haha, cough, cough...... it?"

Zhang Qi: "...... Huh?"

Xiao Junyang had a loveless expression on his face, he had already given up explaining, and turned his head directly to look out of the car window.

While speaking, Yan Qiuyi had already taken a clean handkerchief and pressed it on the wound, then tore off the small tie around his neck and tied it tightly and tied it tightly. "How's it going, I'm doing well, right?"

"Yes, Yiyi is awesome!" Xiao Junyang praised with pale lips.

Fortunately, the hospital was close, Qi Lin and Xiao Junyang switched places and drove the two patients to the hospital.

Xiao Junyang and Zhang Qi went to treat their wounds as soon as they got out of the car, and Qi Lin drove the car to meet his comrades, so he had to explain what happened just now. Yan Qiuyi sat bored on the chair in the corridor, she originally wanted to visit Ye Zhengyang in the ward, but looking at the blood stains left by Xiao Junyang on her clothes, she decisively gave up this idea. Let's stay obediently, if Ye Zhengyang, who is recuperating, knows that she will definitely be worried, then she will not only have a headache from the thoughts, but she will be a little difficult to cope with the love and care from Yan Zhengze and Xia Qiu.

Patting the stack of lottery tickets that had been stuffed into her pants pocket, she felt much more at ease.

Walking back and forth in the corridor for a few laps, calculating that it was almost time, Yan Qiuyi raised her legs and went to the room where Xiao Junyang was bandaging, and before she could push the door open, she heard the sound from inside like thunder.

"Comrade Xiao Junyang, you have this kind of personal heroism, today you are lucky to have a shoulder injury, what about next time? Will you have to break your arm and leg next time? Are you reinterpreting what it means to be in the line of fire with a minor injury?" After a pause, the voice lowered a pitch and continued, "How is the wound?"

"It's okay to be sterilized and bandaged. ”

"That's fine, ...... later"

Yan Qiuyi's hand shook when he pushed the door, and the door of some years made a piercing "creak" sound. qaq: She should have knocked on the door first.

A middle-aged man of medium stature was sitting on a chair next to the hospital bed, and when he saw Yan Qiuyi with an apologetic face, he showed obvious surprise. This expression, is this person ...... Know her? Yan Qiuyi was puzzled.

"Yiyi?"

"Uh, hello uncle, who are you?" looks a little familiar, which of Ye Zhengyang's comrades-in-arms should be.

"Oh, I'm your Uncle Ye's comrade-in-arms, my surname is ......"

"Hello Uncle Dong Cheng!" Yan Qiuyi remembered, this is the political commissar of Ye Zhengyang's army, and he saw it when he went to Ye Zhengyang's house in his previous life. She explained half-truthfully, "I've seen you on the photo of Uncle Ye's house. ”

Dong Chengle agreed, "Don't blame Lao Ye for always praising his little niece for being smart, this little memory is really good." His eyes swept to the bloodstains on Yan Qiuyi's clothes, and glanced at Xiao Junyang, "Yiyi is not injured, is he?"

Yan Qiuyi hurriedly shook his head. "No, no, Brother Junyang has been protecting me. "What can she do with her all the time pressed firmly to her knees? Even the pimples on her head are fine......

Speaking of acne.

Yan Qiuyi involuntarily reached out and touched the pimple on his forehead that was tightly blocked by bangs.

Sure enough, it's broken!

Thinking of the situation last time, she was shocked, this acne still has the effect of predicting danger?

(Thanks to skyisblue11 and the tip of the day that never sleeps) >