Chapter 132, what a play
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Yin Mochu asked Xia Zining again, "Where was Wen Lan robbed, and where is the place where they designated for trading?" ā
Xia Zining reported the address in a panic, and wanted to go with her.
Yin Mochu said: "You are injured, or stay in the house, Su Ling, you go to Mother Zhang's for those pain-relieving ointments, help me take care of Zining first, and I'll take a look." ā
It happened suddenly.
Su Ling didn't have much room to think about.
Thinking that Yin Mochu came forward and that those ruffians would inevitably hand over Wenlan obediently, he didn't have any more doubts, and nodded to Yin Mochu to reassure him.
Let's say that Yin Mochu took Xin Song and five or six other Xiao Si to the place that Xia Zining said.
The place is not in the downtown area, it is in a narrow alley.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, turning and turning, I finally saw a few ruffians dressed like bandits, and there were still sticks in their hands, showing off their might.
Yin Mochu fixed his footing, stepped forward with a steady footstep, and said: "Yin Mochu, the eldest son of the Lower Yin Mansion, I heard that you have taken a maid in my mansion, and how much ransom you want, give it to you, don't hurt anyone." ā
I thought that after reporting my identity, the other party would release him immediately, or he would immediately agree to take the money and stop causing trouble.
Unexpectedly, the ruffians picked up the sticks and came forward to fight.
Yin Mochu couldn't dodge it, and was thrown on the shoulder.
Resisting and protecting oneself is no longer so handy.
There are more than a dozen ruffians, each of whom is strong and strong, and they are ruthless and poisonous.
Xin Song and the others, who came with Yin Mochu, were not good material for fighting, and they didn't have any weapons in their hands, so they were put in a few minutes.
Yin Mochu covered the pain in his shoulder, struggled, and said, "I promised to give money, but why did I do it?" As he spoke, he fought against the ruffian in front of him.
Obviously, no one answered him.
The other ruffians saw that the little Si brought by Yin Mochu had been dealt with almost well, so they gathered around to deal with Yin Mochu.
Yin Mochu's face suddenly became chaotic.
There was also a blow to the side of the ear, causing the eardrum to become congested and the brain to be confused.
The hand that stretched out to resist was disorganized.
Suddenly, someone fell on top of him, soft and fragrant, and when he saw it clearly, he saw a long wooden stick behind him hit the back of the head of the person in front of him from far and near. Yin Mochu was stiff for a while, because he couldn't dodge, and there was no way to move the person who fell into his arms.
Seeing a stick hanging down, the person in his arms instantly collapsed.
The ruffian sees that the mission is complete.
A ruffian pretended to be panicked and said, "It's not good, it's not good, it's dead." ā
As soon as the words fell.
A bunch of ruffians scattered.
Before leaving, don't forget to hand the money bag on Yin Mochu's body.
Needless to say, it was Shen Xiling who came to save him.
She fell into Yin Mochu's arms with a white face, not completely unconscious, she slowly raised her left hand, touched Yin Mochu's face, and said, "You're fine." ā
It's good that you're okay......
Yin Mochu's eyes widened.
He didn't expect that Shen Xiling would save him from fire and water without regard for his life. Ignoring the pain on his body, he picked up Shen Xiling, carried him into Yin's mansion, and carried him into his bedroom. While yelling at Xiao Si in the house, "Doctor Han, go and find Doctor Han!" ā
Yin Mansion suddenly exploded.
In front of Yin Mochu's bedroom, Xiao Si maid went in and out, busy.
Shen Xiling's injury was not light, it can be said that she was reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, she told the ruffian to be ruthless to her, not soft.
When I was young, Dr. Han came in a hurry.
took Shen Xiling's pulse and looked at the injury.
With a calm face, he said, "Who did this good thing, and the injury was not light." ā
When Yin Mo first appeared, he was full of guilt.
Holding Dr. Han's hand, he said, "What do you mean by this, you just said that she will be fine?" ā
Doctor Han patted Yin Mochu's hand and said, "Aren't I just looking at it, I can't die, I can't die." He took a closer look at Shen Xiling's wound and said to Shen Xiling: "Girl, you bear with it first, I'll give you some external medicine, and then wrap it up, and you'll be fine." ā
Shen Xiling endured the pain, forced his upper body and said, "Doctor Han, tell me honestly, this injury will leave a scar, isn't it?" ā
The voice, the tone, the desperate little eyes.
The blow made Yin Mochu extremely unbearable.
No matter how ruthless he is in cutting off business contacts, he can't ignore the people who saved him.
Doctor Han said: "What about the scar, there was it at the beginning, but it will disappear by itself after a period of time, don't get excited, girl, I will give you the best medicine to ensure that you don't leave a scar, don't leave it." Even coaxed and deceived Shen Xiling to lie down again.
Yin Mochu was in the group watching Doctor Han wipe Shen Xiling's blood, arrange the hair on the wound on the back of his head, and apply medicine to the wound. My heart is full of mixed feelings, and my mind is full of chaos.
Shen Xiling also grasped Yin Mochu's point.
The pain made a sound, which provoked Yin Mochu to sit on the edge of the bed and hold her hand to get better.
Take care of the wound.
Dr. Han checked the pulse again, made sure that there was no worry about his life, and left.
Yin Mochu hurriedly asked her, "Is it better?" ā
Shen Xiling burst into tears, and said, "It's okay if you're okay, I should be faster, faster." ā
Rao is a heart made of iron, and it has to be softened.
He just sat on the edge of the bed and stayed with her for a long time.
Later, Xin Song limped in and said, "Wen Lan has come back, I think those ruffians are really afraid of enduring human life, so they let her go." ā
Yin Mochu nodded and waved his hand to let Xin Song out.
Shen Xiling asked knowingly, "Wenlan? Ruffian? ā
Yin Mochu comforted her and said, "You are injured, don't think about this." ā
Shen Xiling naturally didn't ask again, she knew very well in her heart, touched her belly, and said to Yin Mochu with a little coquettishness: "I've been lying down for so long, I'm a little hungry." ā
Yin Mochu's eyebrows twitched, and he hurriedly said, "I ordered to go down and get you something to eat." ā
When she got the food, Yin Mochu held it in her hand, ready to feed her, and she said, "The pillow behind me is a little low, Brother Mochu, can you help me get another pillow?" ā
Yin Mochu put down the red date fungus soup and turned around to fetch a pillow for her.
Shen Xiling took advantage of the time when he turned around to leave, quickly added something to the soup, and quickly stirred it well, and when Yin Mochu turned around and came back, she quickly lay down at the beginning.
After putting the pillow down, Yin Mochu fed her again.
She interviewed the height of the pillow and said, "I don't know if this soup is still hot, can Brother Mo Chu help me test the temperature." ā
Yin Mochu looked at her with a bowl.
The white gauze almost blocked half of her face, and the exposed half of her face was pale and bloodless, and he knew that he should not have fed her himself, but she asked, and he really couldn't afford to abandon it at this time.
After thinking about it, he scooped up half a spoonful, put it to his mouth and tasted it, and said, "It's not hot, come." ā
Shen Xiling opened her mouth obediently, and when the spoon reached her mouth, she suddenly vomited, and when she raised her hand to cover her mouth, she knocked over the soup bowl in Yin Mochu's hand.
The soup bowl was thrown far away.
She hurriedly said: "Xu is injured in the back of the head, and I can't smell this smell right now." I'm really sorry for spilling a good bowl of soup.