The iron frame smashed over, Shang Moqian kicked it up, the man was kicked away by Shang Moqian, Shang Moqian covered his shoulders with his hands, under the dim light, You Wanqing saw it clearly, blood flowed down Shang Moqian's fingertips, bright red blood stained on the snow-white shirt, and soon blurred, a large piece of red, stinging You Wanqing's heart, like crazy, You Wanqing didn't know where the strength came from, and kicked all the stools around him in the direction of several men.

Under the push and kick, the stool rolled in the direction of several people, and You Wanqing took advantage of the chaos to pull Shang Moqian and run up, the speed was amazing.

On a quiet night, on the lively street, I saw a delicate woman pulling a tall cool man with a stern expression in the crowd, and a few men were chasing after him not far behind.

You Wanqing pulled Shang Moqian and ran forward in the crowd, glanced back from time to time, sweated in shock, and once again accelerated his pace and pulled Shang Moqian forward, and the speed increased again.

After she turned around again, You Wanqing found that the men in the bar were still chasing after her, and they were about to catch up, tired and panting, You Wanqing's sweat beads flowed down her cheeks, and she looked left and right, You Wanqing pulled Shang Moqian over the crowd, slipped into a dark alley, and continued to run in, running straight to a big iron door.

Looking at the big iron gate that was locked by iron chains, You Wanqing's brows furrowed even deeper, and she looked back at Shang Moqian, and found that Shang Moqian was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his entire sleeves turned red.

Far away, You Wanqing heard the sound of a man shouting, looked at the high iron gate, You Wanqing turned his head, "Can you turn over?" One hand pointed to the big iron gate.

Without speaking, Shang Moqian endured the pain in his shoulder, climbed over the iron door, and quickly turned over, You Wanqing stared at Shang Moqian while looking at the direction from which the voice came, and after Shang Moqian turned over, he also climbed over the iron door.

Seeing Shang Moqian's pale face and sweaty face, You Wanqing didn't run anymore, but just pulled Shang Moqian to hide in a narrow abandoned house on the side, a small space, and the two of them were close together.

The two had just hidden, and the sound of chaotic footsteps outside came, mixed with the voices of the group of people in the bar, You Wanqing held her breath, hugged Shang Moqian's waist tightly, and her head was just leaning on Shang Moqian's shoulder, but she heard Shang Moqian's secret snort, and suddenly as if she thought of something, You Wanqing looked up, and sure enough, she saw Shang Moqian's face turned even paler.

Covering her mouth, You Wanqing swallowed the exclamation that she almost shouted, and wiped the sweat on Shang Moqian's forehead with her sleeve with the help of the street lamp, but found that Shang Moqian was still sweating.

In the small space, the two people were close together, Shang Moqian lowered his head, and the breath he exhaled was just behind You Wanqing's neck, which made You Wanqing itch and move his neck from time to time.

The heavy snort was mixed with Shang Moqian's muffled snort, You Wanqing turned his head, and saw that the dagger with a cold light was still inserted into Shang Moqian's shoulder, and his heart ached.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

After You Wanqing asked, she felt that she had asked an idiot question, whoever was stabbed with a knife would hurt, Shang Moqian was not an iron man, of course it would hurt.

Shang Moqian shook his head, didn't say anything, put his head close to the door, the footsteps in his ears went farther and farther, and finally regained the calm of the night, his expression relaxed, Shang Moqian leaned on You Wanqing's body.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

The weight from his shoulders, You Wanqing straightened up violently, carried Shang Moqian out of the small abandoned house, ran straight and waved to stop the car, until he got in the car, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't go to the hospital, go home."

Leaning in the back seat, Shang Moqian's forbearant voice came into You Wanqing's ears, You Wanqing was stunned, then understood, and responded softly.

The Shangqing Consortium has a pivotal position in City B, and if the media reports that Shang Moqian is injured, it will affect the loss of business in City B and bring commotion.

The driver carrying the injured Shang Moqian and You Wanqing was also frightened, looking at the two of them from the rearview mirror from time to time, looking scared and nervous, as if he was carrying two people who were extremely dangerous.

Soon the car stopped outside the villa, You Wanqing helped Shang Moqian get out of the car, the villa was still pitch black, and the surroundings were even darker.

By the moonlight, You Wanqing found out the half-cut candle she had lit before, and looked at Shang Moqian, who was sweating profusely and sitting on the sofa, "What should I do with this knife on your shoulder?" I'll pull it out for you. Without waiting for Shang Moqian to answer, You Wanqing turned out the first-aid kit and returned to Shang Moqian's side, and used scissors to cut off the entire sleeve on Shang Moqian's left, revealing the place where the knife was inserted into the flesh.

Shang Moqian stared at You Wanqing's anxious face, his face was obviously dark, and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

You Wanqing stared at the dagger tightly, hesitating, struggle flashed in his eyes, entangled in whether to draw the knife or not, turned his head and looked at Shang Moqian, You Wanqing was determined, when Shang Moqian was not ready, he suddenly reached out and held the knife and pulled it out hard, poof, the knife was pulled out, blood splashed slightly, You Wanqing's face and hands were full of blood.

Ignoring the blood on his face, You Wanqing poured most of the Yunnan Baiyao powder that had been prepared a long time ago on the wound, stopped the blood flowing out, and quickly wrapped it in a sand cloth and wrapped it.

The movements were neat and fast, and it wasn't until they were wrapped that You Wanqing fell on the sofa with her legs weak, and at this time she found that she was also sweating, her back was cold, and even her palms were full of sweat.

"You're pretty good, have you practiced?"

Shang Moqian tore off his torn shirt, wiped the blood stains on his arm that had dried up with a tissue, and looked at You Wanqing lightly.

looked at You Wanqing's eyes full of pity, but at this time, You Wanqing had already collapsed on the sofa, and she didn't see Shang Moqian's eyes looking at her at all.

As soon as You Wanqing opened her eyes, she saw Shang Moqian's eyes full of warmth, her heart was hot, and she swallowed back all the words she wanted to say, and the two stared at each other straight like this.

The faint sound of the candle crackling did not affect the two of them, the candle of the wind swayed, and the shadows of the two people were reflected on the wall, very close to each other, flickering with the candlelight.

You Wanqing stared at Shang Moqian closely, his face was as clear as a carving, his angular face was handsome and abnormal, and his smiling appearance seemed to be debauched, but the inadvertent light in his eyes made people dare not underestimate it.

With black and dense hair, and a pair of slender eyes full of smiles under a pair of sword eyebrows, people will fall into it if they are not careful. The nose is high, the red lips are moderately thick, but there is a dizzying smile at this time, the naked upper body is majestic, the complexion is bronze, the body is strong, the muscles are shining in the candlelight, the muscles are protruding and bulging, and they are as hard as bones.

You Wanqing swallowed her saliva before she remembered what Shang Moqian had just said, and couldn't help rolling her eyes, "Boss, who has nothing to practice this, I was forced, is it good to be forced." ”

Laughed at by You Wanqing's action of swallowing saliva but pulled the wound, Shang Moqian frowned and shook his head, when Meiji was very warm, the words that came out of this woman's mouth were very ruining the atmosphere.

Seeing the blood stains on Shang Moqian's arm, You Wanqing frowned, got up and went to the kitchen, and when he came out again, he had a basin of hot water and a clean towel in his hand.

You Wanqing dipped in water and carefully wiped the blood on Shang Moqian's arm, the movements of his hands were gentle, and soon a basin of clean water turned into red and glamorous blood.

Looking at You Wanqing's gentle movements, her eyes were bright in the candlelight, and the drunken and hazy and scared appearance in the bar before was gone, Shang Moqian's heart warmed.

"Thank you."

Never said thank you, Shang Moqian said the word thank you to You Wanqing for the first time, it was a little unnatural, and he turned his head to look to the side.

"Don't say thank you, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, my arms are so white and dirty, how sad it looks like."

Wiping off the last bit of blood, You Wanqing threw the towel back into the basin with satisfaction, and looked at Shang Moqian's arm with appreciation.

Shang Mo was angry, does this woman have to speak so sharply, watching You Wanqing throw the towel into the basin, walk into the kitchen with the basin, and swaying on the wall.

When he came back, You Wanqing held a can of beer that had been opened in his hand, and when he sat next to Shang Moqian, he turned his head and a breath full of alcohol rushed to Shang Moqian's nose.

"You're still drinking?"

Staring at the wine in You Wanqing's hand, Shang Moqian's face was full of disapproval, just now in the bar, it was because he drank too much that he would conflict with others, and he would drink it again.

After taking another sip, You Wanqing sighed with satisfaction, ignoring Shang Moqian's eyes and the disapproval on his face, You Wanqing got up and walked out, "When will this call come?" "It's still pitch black.

As soon as the door opened, a gust of wind poured in from the door, and the wind at night was still full of coldness, You Wanqing tightened her body and turned around, and suddenly saw Shang Moqian still naked, and hurriedly closed the door.

"Let's go back to our room and sleep, it doesn't matter if we call or not."

You Wanqing walked to the side of the sofa and stretched out her hand to help Shang Moqian, completely ignoring the ambiguity in her mouth.

The word 'we' was heard in Shang Moqian's ears, and the beauty was in his heart, and You Wanqing helped him up, and the expression on his face in the candlelight was not noticed by You Wanqing.

You Wanqing held Shang Moqian's arm, her naked body was attached to her body, You Wanqing clearly felt Shang Moqian's body temperature, and the temperature that came from time to time burned You Wanqing's heart, but fortunately, it was not obvious under the candlelight.

Sitting on the sofa for a long time, Shang Moqian no longer felt as weak as he did at the beginning, and with You Wanqing's support, his steps were very crisp, and he quickly returned to the room.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Before returning to the room, the light turned on, and the whole room suddenly brightened, and after the two of them were silent for a while, Shang Moqian spoke slowly