South String's suspicions

Nanwen didn't know what she could do, but she knew what she wanted to do.

It's to kill the damn person directly, to let him know that some things can't be done, and some people can't be hurt by him.

If it weren't for Nan Jingran to speak, then Nan Wen would definitely not be able to help what he wanted to do.

"Nanxian will take care of it."

It turned out that Nan Jingran had seen through what Nan Wen was thinking.

Nan Wen didn't have the rare crisis that he felt when his mind was seen through, and he said in a hard voice: "Brother, does it hurt?" ”

Nan Wen is now guilty in his heart, because Nan Jingran was injured because of himself.

In fact, Nan Wen was able to dodge that stick just now, because all the people in Nan Wen's eyes really looked like a three-year-old child, although the fist strength was really enough, but there was no discipline at all, and Nan Wen had been soaked in fighting for too long, so he would not put such a person in his eyes at all.

After all, South Vancouver has experienced too many things that are more dangerous than fighting, and what happened today is completely pediatric.

But Nanxian shouted worriedly when he appeared at the mouth of the alley and saw this scene.

Nanwen was also distracted by this, which led to the development of things as they are now.

But Nan Wen didn't want to say all this, because what he had in his heart was not to blame anyone or quibble, but just to care about Nan Jingran.

"It doesn't hurt."

What Nan Jingran gave was indeed such an answer that could only come out of his mouth.

Nanxian also hurried to the hospital, thinking that those things just now should have been handled properly by him.

It was already the most reluctant thing for Nan Jingran to come by car, and Nan Wen even wanted to have nothing. Proof. Drive. driving, but he was worried that Nan Jingran might have an accident in his car, so he could only let him endure the pain and drive to the hospital.

If Nanxian comes, he will definitely be able to drive as a driver here.

Nanxian said a lot, but he didn't mention how things were resolved.

Nan Wen didn't ask for the time being, because he was not in the mood.

It was already 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, and Nanwen finally went upstairs, but he still didn't let go of his worries.

After Nan Xian saw Nan Wen go upstairs, he finally gave Nan Jingran a thumbs up: "Brother, this trick is so good!" ”

Nanxian is really clear about his brother, and it is impossible for these little gangsters to hurt him, so that stick must have been endured on purpose, in order to make the little girl worry.

Although Nan Jingran did not admit it, he did not deny it either.

The smile on Nanxian's face suddenly took it all back.

"Brother, do you have anything to say?"

Nan Jingran didn't say anything, Nanxian was waiting for Nan Jingran's answer, so the air was so quiet for about a minute.

Nanxian didn't wait for an answer, but he didn't intend to shut his mouth either.

"Brother, Nanwen's fighting style just now is not undisciplined, and it also integrates various fighting techniques, and she is very proficient in using them, if I hadn't shouted just now, she would definitely not have been able to be hurt by those little thugs in the slightest, but brother, you will definitely not have the opportunity to heroically save the United States and stage a bitter trick."

The last half of the sentence is purely for ridicule, and the first half of the sentence is the most important.