Chapter Seventy-Five: The Wound
"Well, how long will it take to be back?"
"It may be soon, it may never come back. ”
"Oh. ”
"Ning Ran, blame me for beating me. ”
Wan Jia grabbed her hand and slapped it in her face, and Ning Ran pulled it out with great difficulty.
"And then you're not leaving?"
Wan Jia didn't speak, he couldn't speak.
"Is it related to the gunshot wound in your waist?"
"Yes. ”
"Wanjia, are you a police officer?"
"It's not. ”
"Are you undercover?"
"It's not. ”
"So why? Tell me about it," Ning Ran's tone was very flat, as if he was just talking about what to eat tomorrow and what time he would be back.
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