Su Yang took the man out of the car, drove him to the side of the road, looked down under the flower pot by the door, found a key, and opened the door of the warehouse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's right, this is Lu Jingming's secret base.

On weekdays, there is no one here, and Lu Jingming only comes occasionally, this place is far away from Taoli Street, and it is also far away from Su Yang's house, the place is relatively remote, and it is the safest place that Su Yang can find at present.

The first time Su Yang came, she discovered this secret that was not secret at all.

Lu Jingming never carries a key, and every time he throws the key under the flower pot, as long as he looks under the flower pot when he comes, he can find it.

Su Yang once wondered how Lu Jingming's casual attitude could be cultivated into that ruthless man. But the memory of her previous life told her that the vicious man was indeed Lu Jingming, and that was right.

But now is not the time to worry about what Lu Jingming will become later, the main thing for her now is how to put this person in.

The bumps along the way exhausted the strength of the man, who was already seriously injured, and now it is very difficult to even take a step.

Su Yang glanced at this person and decided to simply drag him in.

But she overestimated her small size.

How can an adult man weighing more than 100 pounds be able to bear her small body of more than 80 pounds?

The distance from entering the door to the warehouse was only ten meters, but Su Yang was almost sweating.

This man...... Ahem, she looked at the man who fell to the ground and tried to endure it, but he also snorted in pain......

Damn, she wanted to cry.

In fact, the person who should really be crying is lying on the ground sobbing.

The man's wound cracked open again, and bright red blood gushed out again.

Su Yang was shocked.

"Are you alright?"

It's just nonsense, is this okay?

So this kind of dialogue in the TV series is purely for the sake of finding trouble.

The man didn't even give her a look, Su Yang hurriedly helped the person up, and tossed for a while before finally putting the person into the warehouse.

Su Yang laid the person flat on the sofa, looked at the shirt soaked with blood, and frowned. He reached out and prepared to take off the man's clothes.

As soon as his hand touched the collar, he was grabbed by the man.

Su Yang raised his eyes and looked into the man's deep eyes.

"What are you going to do?"

The man's hoarse voice was a little angry, and Su Yang felt a little inexplicable.

"Help you undress."

"Don't take it off!"

The man's pale face was tinted with a faint crimson in the dimness.

It's a pity that Su Yang didn't pay attention, she rolled her eyes, "I just want to help you see the wound, do you want to wait for death if you don't take it off?" ”

The man let go of his hand with a frown, closed his eyes, and turned his head sideways.

Su Yang didn't have the heart to pay attention to the other party's expression, she lowered her head intently, carefully unbuttoned her blouse, and after thinking about it, she just turned her clothes to the sides and didn't take them off.

When the clothes touched the wound, the man's muffled snort could be heard.

The eye catches the eye with a thin and delicate skin, a healthy wheat color, well-defined texture, and perfect lines, except for the wound on the ribs that spoils the overall beauty.

Su Yang lowered his head, his eyes full of shock and complexity.

She knew the man was badly wounded, and she guessed that it might have been a gunshot wound.

But when the bloody hole was in front of her, she panicked.

She wanted to ask him who he was and why he had been wounded by a gunshot, but reason told her that curiosity would kill the cat.

"I can't treat this wound and I have to go to the hospital."

"Nope."

The man decisively refused.

"You want to die at my hands, but I don't want to be a murderer." Su Yang sneered, sitting on the other end of the sofa and looking at him with a cold face.

The man frowned before he spoke slowly, "Get me a pair of tweezers and a knife." ”

Su Yang pursed his lips, then got up and walked out.

*

Su Yang walked for a long time to find the pharmacy, she first went to the public phone booth and called home, telling Chen Mei that she would not go back to Cheng Cen's house tonight, and made another call to ask Cheng Cen not to say anything, and hung up the phone in Cheng Cen's twitter.

She bought alcohol, tweezers, bandages, hemostatic drugs, anti-inflammatory drugs and other items to prevent wound infection, she also bought antibiotics for backup, the knife is not easy to buy, she went to the supermarket to buy a stainless steel fruit knife, and finally thought about it and bought two servings of pig blood porridge.

Fortunately, she went out with enough cash, otherwise this person wouldn't have died when she met her?

Su Yang looked at the things in his hand and always felt frightened.

That man wouldn't have been healed to death by her, would heal?

She shook her head, simply didn't want to, and returned to the warehouse with her things.

The man had already fallen asleep at this time, and Su Yang touched his forehead, a little feverish.

She woke people up, "The thing has been bought, are you sure...... Let me help you take it out? I'm afraid you're going to die at my hands. ”

"Give it to me." The man was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, his tone was weak, and without his earlier coldness, Su Yang felt that he should be hungry.

She obediently handed over the things, and heard the man say, "Help me up." ”

"Oh."

The man took out the knife, looked at it, raised his hand and was about to greet him, Su Yang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stopped it.

"Eh, you wait, disinfect first."

As she spoke, she took out the alcohol and cleaned the man's wound, then took out the alcohol lamp she bought, lit it, took a knife and carefully roasted the knife edge for a while, and then handed it to the man when it cooled.

The man glanced at Su Yang, took the knife, and made two quick slashes around the wound.

Su Yang was stunned, and before he could react, he saw the man raise the knife in his hand, and it was over with a muffled snort.

She also used alcohol to detoxify the tweezers before handing them to the man, and this time she immediately turned her head and couldn't bear to look at it. In his ears, he heard the man snorting and gasping several times in succession.

Su Yang's heart twitched, and he felt so painful that he felt to death when he thought about it.

"Let's go."

The sound of metal falling to the ground.

Su Yang turned his head and found that he had taken out the bullet.

The man was in pain and almost collapsed, and the cold sweat on his head made Su Yang a little unbearable. She took out the tweezers in the man's hand and put them away, rinsed and disinfected the wound again with alcohol, sprinkled the hemostatic medicine on the wound, and then lifted the man's back and bandaged it for him, then took a breath and sat down on the sofa.

Fortunately, the wound was not on the vital point, otherwise the man would have died a long time ago.

"Are you hungry?"

There was no man's voice behind him.

Su Yang turned his head, only to find that the man was looking at him.

"I bought porridge, will you eat it?"

The man still didn't speak, and Su Yang didn't bother to tell him, so he took out the porridge directly, scooped a spoonful and fed it to the man's mouth.

The man pursed his lips and looked at her.

"I didn't poison it!"

Su Yang glared at him.

Finally, the man opened his mouth, and Su Yang gave him a good face, and fed him most of the bowl spoonful by spoonful.

Su Yang also ate a bowl of it himself, and he felt so good after eating it at night.

She touched her little belly contentedly, packed up her things, lay down on the table and fell asleep.

As soon as Su Yang closed his eyes, the man who had been asleep slowly opened his eyes, he glanced at the girl in a complicated way, and then quietly closed his eyes and fell asleep.