The best way to do this was to wait until the night was darker before going back, but it was obvious that he couldn't hold it anymore. Meng'er thought about it and took out a small bottle of perfume from her bag and sprayed it at him.

The man watched her spray at him with the CHANCE Eau de Toilette, and then the look in his eyes became more complicated.

"Don't feel distressed, I didn't buy this perfume, it was given by my best friend! It's useless for me to keep it, I think it tastes like it can mask a little bit of the smell of blood on you! Meng'er saw the change in his eyes, thinking that he was talking about her spraying perfume indiscriminately, so she explained.

Then Meng'er took out the wet wipes in the bag and cleaned the blood stains on his hands!

Meng'er, who lowered his head, didn't see the complicated look in the man's eyes, but he didn't notice it in a hurry just now. And now when I really helped him wipe the blood on his hands, I found a feeling of boredom in my chest, like I was about to vomit!

"You...... Still...... Good...... Is it? The man noticed the sluggishness of Meng'er's hand and the change in his face, so he asked word by word.

"I'm fine!" Meng'er looked up at him and said, and then continued the movements of her hands. "That's it!" Meng'er wiped her hands clean and stuffed the tissue back into the bag. "You're going to hold your sleeves like this to keep the blood from coming out.!" Meng'er unbuttoned his shirt and tilted it more towards her left hand. However, he simply did not have the strength to grasp it.

Meng'er glanced at the weeds in the bushes that had not yet had time to be cleared, and pulled out a longer one there and tied his cuffs back, "Alright." Let's go! ”

Meng'er stood on his right hand. I thought I was going to help him up. But. Meng'er's height of 1.65 meters is really too petite for this man with a height of 1.85 meters. Coupled with the weakness of the man's body, more than half of the gravity was pressed on Meng'er, which made Meng'er instantly feel a dilemma that could not move an inch.

"Well, you didn't twist your foot, you hurt your hand! So, if you can't do it, you can lighten my burden a little more. I feel like I can't walk anymore! Meng'er said with some gasp.

"I, foot, crutch, here!" The man's voice came weakly above the dream.

"Then bear with me!" Meng'er gritted her teeth and said to the man, in fact, she said to herself in her heart, just bear with him and send him back!

So he moved forward with difficulty, and when he reached the edge of the bushes on the other side. Meng'er was worried. Why is this man hiding in the bushes when he has nothing to do, how can he get out of the bushes now that he is so weak?

"Why are you hiding here without a? Won't you just run back to your house? Look at it. How do you get out of it now? Meng'er regrets that she was nosy, and it feels like it's really difficult now!

"I don't have the strength, after jumping in!" What is rare for that man is that now whatever Meng'er says, he will answer!

When Meng'er was worried, he saw a foot-sized slit next to him, which was probably the passage that the gardener usually used to mow the lawn inside, and Meng'er moved him over. I went out first, but she was still scratched red on her calves in a short skirt.

"Do you want to go straight down this path?"

"The third intersection, the one on the left!" The man replied to Meng'er.

Now that some people have come back from work, they have seen Meng'er dragging the man like this, although they have cast a curious look. However, the more and more indifferent hearts of urban people have been polished, so they only look at it from a distance and do not come close to ask if they need help.

When he walked to the lobby downstairs with difficulty, the uncle who was guarding the door downstairs stood up, "Mr. Jin, do you need my help?" ”

"No, he's drunk, just have me!" Meng'er hurriedly said to the uncle, and then walked forward with a slight sped up. The man waved his hand at the old man and followed Meng'er's footsteps.

The old man looked at them with some suspicion, because he didn't smell the smell of wine on the man's body, but smelled a smell of perfume, and the man's face was very unusually pale. Is it drinking too much? However, although he had doubts about the owner's affairs, he still didn't want to inquire too much. Moreover, he saw that Meng'er was not a bad girl. So, I sat down again.

"Your surname is Jin, so what is your full name?" Meng'er noticed what the old man called this man just now, and when they entered the elevator, Meng'er asked, "Aren't you very good with Xiao Sizhe?" Where did Xiao Sizhe go? He doesn't care if you get hurt? I called him, how did you make such a bad friend? ”

Meng'er was about to reach out to touch his mobile phone and call Xiao Sizhe, but after that dinner, Xiao Sizhe forced everyone to save his number. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to beat him now. When Meng'er touched the phone and wanted to dial, the man's right hand gently placed it on Meng'er's mobile phone screen, and muttered, "Don't call?" ”

When Meng'er was suspicious, the mobile phone in her hand rang.

"Hey, Mei'er?"

"Meng'er, why haven't you come back yet, we're waiting for you to eat?" Mei'er's voice came out of the microphone.

"I'm a little delayed, you guys eat first, I guess I'll be going late, don't wait for me!"

Meng'er didn't tell Mei'er about buying cakes, so she just said a few words and hung up the phone. And Mei'er didn't suspect anything else, thinking that Meng'er was really delayed. However, when Qing Tianyou appeared at Canghai's house and asked why Meng'er hadn't come back yet, Mei'er remembered that she forgot to ask Meng'er what was delayed.

"She said that something was delayed, and she estimated that she would come back late, so she told us to eat first!" Mei'er said to the Qing Tianyou who couldn't see Meng'er because he came in.

"What else is going on?" Qing Tianyou asked suspiciously, "Do you want to make a cake?" ”

"Huh? What cake? Mei'er looked at Qing Tianyou and asked.

"Don't you know the way? Meng'er said that she was going to buy you a cake from 'Ziqingnuo'! ”

"I don't know what to do! Give her another call! If you ask her if she doesn't have it, come back, and you don't have to eat tonight! Meng'er helped Sister Zhang fiddle with the dishes and said to Qing Tianyou.

"The phone is off!" Qing Tianyou called Meng'er, but he had already been notified to turn off the phone.

"Why are you turning off my phone?" Meng'er looked at the man who took his phone and turned it off and asked.

Meng'er just saw the call from Qing Tianyou, and then the man took the phone and turned it off directly. However, what he said made Meng'er feel even more depressed, "Noisy! ”

Forget it, Meng'er thinks about calling Qing Tianyou again when she goes back. So, I put my phone back in my bag. On the 12th floor, Meng'er found room 01 and entered the password. With a click, the door opened.

"Are you really relieved to give me the password? Aren't you afraid that I'll steal all your things? Meng'er went in and moved him to the couch, then looked at his house and said.

"The password can be changed, but you are more dangerous, go home with a strange man like this!" In a word, I said it for almost a minute, and I felt so hard to listen to it.

"It seems that you are also a tolerant person, let's say, where is your family's first aid kit?" Meng'er looked at him with a somewhat sloppy look, but he still bothered to talk to Meng'er.

The man heard Meng'er's question and pointed to the cabinet under the TV wall. Then, Meng'er walked over and took out the first aid kit. I found what I needed, and then I found a knife and let it burn on the fire.

"Bear with me, I haven't moved my hand for a long time, I guess it will hurt!" Meng'er shoved a towel into the man's mouth, then cut his sleeve with scissors and heated the hot knife again.

The man watched Meng'er's skillful movements, and the doubts in his heart became even greater. He had heard Xiao say that she and the girl named Le Mei'er were all delicate rich girls, and they both worked on the radio station. However, she would do this for what she wanted.

"Don't look at me with suspicion, because the only thing you can trust now is me!" Meng'er thought he was doubting his professionalism, so he said very seriously. Actually, she is still quite cowardly in her heart!

The man moved his head slightly, then closed his eyes. Meng'er knew that he was showing that he believed her. Meng'er knelt beside him, pressed his arm, and quickly made a crossroads on it, digging out the bullet.

But the man lay there motionless, so frightened that Dream thought she had died of pain. Then he probed the breath under his nose, and it was okay, there was still breath.

Then Meng'er quickly bandaged his wound and made him lie on his side on the sofa. Then he was stuffed with two fever-reducing pills to prevent him from having a fever in the middle of the night. Then, Meng'er brought a towel in the bathroom, wiped his face for him, and then put it on his forehead.

also gave him a nutritional injection in the first aid kit and gave him a dose, Meng'er was really afraid that he would be killed. After an hour, he woke up in a daze, "I was so sleepy, so I went to sleep!" ”

"Oh......" Meng'er didn't reveal that he was in pain and fainted, but just sighed there. Meng'er found something still edible in the refrigerator and sat down in front of him, "Do you want to eat?" The man shook his head. I also want to cook something for you to eat, but you don't have rice at home, do you have a delivery phone, where is it? ”

The man turned his gaze to the bottom of the table, and sure enough, Meng'er opened the drawer underneath, and there was a stack of fast-food business cards inside. Meng'er didn't see porridge for a long time, so she had to make a casual phone call, specifying a white porridge and pasta. (To be continued......)