Chapter 137: Like Your Third World 3

Looking at the dim lights on the streets of the Republic of China, it is autumn, and the sycamore leaves are fluttering in the cold wind.

"Miss, don't wander around the street so late, it's better to go back early!" The driver reminded when getting off the bus.

"Thank you, master, for the reminder! Stop by here and I'll be right back! ”

The coachman glanced at the alleys that were all inky and rich, and there was a little sharp chirp in the cold wind, and he unconsciously wanted to refuse.

"Miss, it's getting late! Stay safe, Miss! ”

After speaking, he pulled the rickshaw and ran wildly and disappeared into the empty streets and alleys of the night.

Ye Xiange: The hand that ......... was about to hold the car was suspended in the air for three seconds and then retracted.

Turned and entered the inky alley.

After a few turns, the man's faint breathing sounded in the silence of the night.

Walk briskly over it.

Leaning against the corner, when he was about to lose consciousness, he heard the sound of rapid high heels, and suddenly the whole person was awake.

"Comatose?" It was a cold voice from a young girl, and it sounded as if it knew he was hurt.

It's just that he doesn't have time to think about anything else, at this moment he already knows clearly that he has lost a lot of blood, and he will die if he waits any longer.

He can't die, how can he die if the revenge of his previous life hasn't been avenged?

He wanted to shout, but his mind was unconscious, and he couldn't tell what he was saying and fell into a coma.

Ye Xiange heard only a vague word from the young man, "Help"

Ye Xiange was surprised, this person's vitality is strong!

With the smell of blood, Ye Xiange knew that his abdomen was injured, and ripped open his shirt by the moonlight.

The young man's slender white fingers unconsciously grabbed her hand, and shouted in his mouth, "Don't~"

The voice was so soft that it was like a kitten's milk, and her hands shook in fright.

Suddenly, the young man screamed in pain, the young man's face was in a dark ink, and Ye Xiange didn't have time to pay attention at the moment.

Although the young man's hand interfered, Ye Xiange still tore off the young man's shirt smoothly, the black shirt was wet with blood, and the young man's fair abdomen opened a hole deep into the bone, I don't know if the bone is broken, but the blood gushes out like a faucet opening the floodgates.

Those who watched under the moonlight were unconsciously panicked.

The young man's hand covering his abdomen was put aside by Ye Xiange, and the wound had to stop bleeding quickly.

At present, I can only take off the boy's shirt as a strip of cloth!

Ye Xiange thought about it and did the same, but it was important to stop the bleeding first.

Quickly ripped off the hem of his red skirt, and when he approached the young man's wound, the young man's hand slapped over.

That action seemed to be a subconscious action, and the defenseless Ye Xiange was directly blindfolded.

"Don't... Don't.." The weak crying voice of the young man came to his ears, which was very distressing.

Ye Xiange dissipated in an instant before he could breathe, Xie Yu's background was pitiful, and at this moment he was in a coma, so she didn't care.

After all, the ignorant are not guilty!

It's still important to stop the bleeding!

It's just that the face hurts, especially in the hot place, and the taste is not too refreshing after the cold wind blows.

[.......] Hahaha~ Da is really pitiful!

[System prompt: In my eyes, you rewarded you with 10 durians, worth 1000 gold coins, and the p.s. played well! ] for a total of 1000 gold]

Ye Xiange: "??? ”

[It's all you in my eyes]: "Little sister, I'm here again~"

[Invincible is me]: "Hahahaha~"

[Night Man Feather Song]: "The young lady is confused! ”

[Rich is Dad]: "Yes! The young lady was surprised at the beginning, is it not unexpected? ”

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