Chapter 4 Mysterious gunshot wounds, strange and unsettling dreams
It's so uncomfortable......
In a daze, Mu Shihuan only felt that her body was burning, so hot that she just wanted to escape.
However, not only could she not open her eyes, but she was also weak, and the whole person seemed to be premeditated and imprisoned, and she couldn't break free at all.
"Hmm......"
Suddenly, without warning, she bumped into her, as if something had been attached to her.
Immediately afterwards, a strange masculine aura came strongly, with a strong possessiveness, as if he wanted to completely drown her, and surrounded her impenetrably.
She wanted to struggle.
"Shi Huan ......"
A low, hoarse murmur crept into her ear.
Who?
Who's calling her?
Trying to open his eyes, Mu Shihuan turned his head with all his strength.
That face......
Hazy, fuzzy.
She tried to see clearly, not wanting the next second, a tearing pain suddenly came!
Mu Shihuan's face turned pale!
She wanted to scream, but the man's face suddenly disappeared at this moment, and the picture in front of her was even more abrupt-
In the endless desert, the yellow sand is rolling, and a man and a woman stand opposite each other, and their hands are ...... Each holds a gun and points it at the other!
Her heart trembled violently, and a sour feeling mixed with dull pain spread to her limbs at the same time, and Mu Shihuan subconsciously wanted to stop it.
However......
"Bang-"
A gunshot rang out, and her pupils shrank heavily!
"Ahh......hh
In a trance, she seemed to ...... A heart-rending cry of a baby was also heard.
Who...... Whose children?
"Ahh
Cold sweat was dripping, and Mu Shihuan opened his eyes violently!
"Awake?"
An indifferent and cold voice suddenly sounded.
Mu Shihuan was stunned.
The voice......
Stiff sideways, the next second, she crashed into a pair of deep, dark eyes, deep and unpredictable.
Rapid and disordered breathing stagnation.
After a few seconds, Mu Shihuan pulled the quilt tightly and stumbled into words: "You, you, you ......"
Stammering and saying that it is not good, my mind suddenly recalled the murmuring voice that existed in the shameful dream, how ...... How does it seem to be with this man......
Mu Shihuan's little face turned red all of a sudden.
Her heart pounded uncontrollably, and she looked away.
Seeing her movements and expressions in her eyes, especially the large suspicious flush, the mockery gradually stained the corners of Li Jingyan's lips.
"Change your clothes and go." He looked at her lightly.
Mu Shihuan's mind was still messed up, and when she heard his words, she didn't think about it and blurted out in a hurry: "Go?" Where to?! ”
She had already sat up, and at this glance, her already fair skin looked incredibly white under the weakness of the disease, and it looked more like a little white flower with a weak temperament than last night.
Scold.
Li Jingyan took out a cigarette, his eyes were deep, and he wanted to smile or not: "It's not that it's not my wife, who grew up in the Taoist temple since childhood?" Let me see the evidence, and I will believe you. ”
Mu Shihuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Are you serious?!" ”
Without waiting for him to answer, she excitedly reached for her clothes.
"Where's my robe? It's not my clothes......"
Li Jingyan glanced at her, and the cloud was light: "Throw it away." ”
Mu Shihuan: "......"
"You! You ......" Mu Shihuan's eyes turned red with anger, and he wanted to question, but when he touched the man's cold eyes, he pushed back again, and finally just turned his face away, and whispered pitifully and aggrievedly, "How can you do this?" That's my clothes......"
Li Jingyan ignored her: "Five minutes." ”
Mu Shihuan: "......!! ”
Nasty man!
Fifteen minutes later.
Mu Shihuan sat stiffly next to the car door, looking out the window.
On the car window, her angry appearance of biting her lip and pouting was faintly reflected.
Li Jingyan narrowed his eyes, then retracted his gaze, casually lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, and soon, the smoke rose, drowning his unfathomable expression.
And in my mind, the doctor's words last night were echoing-
"Mr. Li, Miss Mu is fine, it's just a skin injury and excessive fright, and she will be fine after a night's rest. But...... During the examination, I found that she had two gunshot wounds on her body, the left shoulder and the right waist, of which the left shoulder should have been injured in the past two years, and it seemed that she had not been treated well......"
Gunshot wound......
Li Jingyan took a puff of cigarette expressionlessly, his eyes cold.
……
Nearly two hours later, on Qingcheng Mountain at the junction of Jiangcheng and Linshi.
Mu Shihuan stood at the end of the bluestone slab and pointed to the Taoist temple behind him, smiling innocently and romantically: "This is the Taoist temple I grew up in!" When you come in with me, you'll know you've mistaken someone! ”
The autumn wind blew, and the broken hair on her forehead was blown up.
Li Jingyan stood still, smoking a cigarette carelessly, his eyes dark.
didn't wait for his response for a long time, Mu Shihuan unconsciously pouted, snorted lightly, and decided not to pay attention to him anymore.
Turning around, she happily jumped up and ran into the Taoist temple.
"Master! Little brother! I'm back! Master...... Division......"
In the next moment, the footsteps stopped.
The words came to an abrupt end, and at the same time, the smile on the corner of Mu Shihuan's mouth froze.
How......