When the pain came, Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, she suddenly thought of her last moment in life, at that time she was in disbelief, she thought about many ways to die, but none of them were like that.

Killed by someone she trusted, when she was most defenseless.

"You deserve it."

A fierce voice rang in her ears, aking her abruptly, and she looked up to see Aza staring at her with a sinister smile, as if he could take her life at any moment.

Wrong.

She shouldn't be like this, Lin Moran gritted his teeth secretly, even if he broke his lips and mouth halfway, he didn't relax in the slightest.

Seeing that Lin Moran came back to his senses, Aza seemed to be attacking more and more fiercely, with a sense of breaking the cauldron in it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger.

Although the master said that he couldn't kill her, if she came to the door by herself, then don't blame him for being polite.

Just when Aza thought he could succeed, the blade ruthlessly sliced his neck, because his reaction speed was extremely fast, but it was not fatal with a single blow, but if he continued to fight, he would definitely not be able to do so.

Aza roared, and then Lin Moran flew out and fell to the edge, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the smell of rust permeated the entire mouth.

"Ahem." She coughed vigorously, choking all the blood out of her mouth and spitting it into her hand.

Aza stretched out his hand to cover the position of his neck, of course he knew that if he continued, there would be only one way to die, and he couldn't help frowning, his eyes were full of killing intent, the whole woman dared to fool him like this.

He's going to kill her! Even at the cost of lives.

Aza stopped abruptly when he was walking towards Lin Moran, he reacted quickly and looked in the direction of Jin Chen, and then reluctantly raised his hand in surrender.

He still lost after all.

The situation on both sides was too exciting and very dangerous, so that the judges couldn't react at first, but Zhao Yihuan turned over and announced the fact that Lin Moran was the first, he ran over in a panic and wanted to help Lin Moran up, but he didn't expect that as soon as he touched Lin Moran's shoulder, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move again.

At the moment when the two came into contact, Lin Moran was like being in a huge palm, constantly vomiting blood, feeling like he was about to vomit out all the blood on his body.

"Ink dye, ink dye! Are you okay! I'll get you a doctor! Zhao Yihuan was in a hurry, he didn't know what to do, and looked around anxiously, wanting to seek a doctor, but he didn't dare to leave.

I could only stand helplessly and dare not leave.

After Lin Moran coughed continuously, she felt that she was gradually becoming a little unclear, she wanted to tell Zhao Yihuan that she would be fine, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't speak, so she could only stretch out her hand and pull the other party's clothes.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Yihuan looked at the other party in a daze and asked.

Lin Moran shook his head, and then fell asleep without a support column.

At the moment when she fell asleep, Zhao Yihuan lost her soul and completely lost the ability to think.

It was Xiahou Jiuchuan who hurriedly asked Ah Yi to invite the doctor, and then let Butterfly Wing push himself over, directing Zhao Yihuan to put people into a room in the courtyard first.

I don't know what the situation is, and I don't dare to move it at will.

The doctor came much faster than expected, as if he had been waiting for it for a long time.

Before Zhao Yihuan could say anything, he had already begun to feed the pill to Lin Moran's mouth very skillfully, if it weren't for the fact that this person was a person who knew his reputation, he would probably be considered to be poisoning.

"Miss Lin is just in a hurry, just take more rest." The doctor couldn't help wiping the sweat from his head, and pretended to be very indifferent.

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Zhao Yihuan, even Xiahou Jiuchuan felt a little strange, and asked, "Is ink dyeing just because he is angry?" ”

If it was only for this reason, Xiahou Jiuchuan would prefer to admit that he had gone mad.

"Since you don't believe the old man so much, then please be smart!" The doctor spoke angrily, and then turned away without hesitation.

Zhao Yihuan hurriedly wanted to stop someone, but was stopped by Xiahou Jiuchuan.

"Doctor Li, I still know, now let's find a way to send the ink dye back!" Although there are no major wounds on his body, if the state of the coma is known to Xiahou Zheng, he doesn't know what he will worry about.

Zhao Yihuan obviously understood, so he thought about sending people back secretly.

Who knew that Lin Moran woke up halfway, first relieved a little, then sobered up, and asked indifferently: "I won." ”

Although it was a question, her tone was very affirmative, as if she had expected it a long time ago, looking at Zhao Yihuan's expression, she became more and more affirmative, and her heart couldn't help sinking, if she hadn't eaten the thing Su Yukang gave her in advance, she would definitely not just vomit blood.

It's a bit scary, but in fact it's not just about losing some blood, and the actual damage isn't long.

In addition, because of the pill, it just hurt some vitality.

Zhao Yihuan was very happy to see Lin Moran come to his senses, if it weren't for Lin Moran staring at him, I am afraid that he would have pounced directly.

"Mo Ran, it's really good that you're okay, I thought you ......" He stopped talking, and a big man's eyes turned red.

The words that originally wanted to be ridiculed were suddenly swallowed by Lin Moran, who could resist a pair of eyes that cared so much about people?

"Okay, I'm fine, don't tell my grandfather." She didn't want the old man to be angry, and it would be bad if she was angry.

Zhao Yihuan nodded, still cautiously following Lin Moran's side, afraid that because of his own inattention, Lin Moran would continue to vomit blood.

After arriving at the General's Mansion, because of his physical weakness, Lin Moran could only be helped into the door by Zhao Yihuan, and the posture between the two seemed very intimate, looking at it from a distance as if it was a strong affection.

The guard at the door looked at the same thought, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Lin Moran didn't care about looking at other people's eyes at all, just thinking about how to minimize his injuries.

And Zhao Yihuan looked at it, and felt a little happy in his heart, indicating that there was still some suitability between himself and Lin Moran.