After collecting the evidence, Jian Ning returned to her bachelor apartment, and in order to study better, she moved out of Nangong's old mansion and rented a small apartment near the school.

"Ah......" Before he finished a math problem, he lay on his desk.

Math is so hard, I don't want to write it!

[You can't do that, get up and continue!] 211 persuaded each other and urged Jian Ning to hurry up and write mathematics.

[If you want to be good at math, you have to brush the questions, and the teenager will not come to this five or three, free ~]

"Get out of here!" Jian Ning threw the math book at 211.

211 catch = wrap and say: [Don't be angry~ Losing books is not a good habit!] ]

After saying that, 211 put the poor math book back on the table, and Jian Ning had to study hard.

"Bell bell bell ......" came the crisp sound of the doorbell, and the owner who pressed the door seemed to be in a hurry, and the bell sounded a little hurried.

"It's coming, it's coming." Jian Ning sprinkled her small slippers and opened the door.

A "big object" fell towards him, Jian Ning caught him unconditionedly, and he was crushed by the sudden gravity and fell on the blanket with the object.

Poof, it's too heavy.

Jian Ning was so pressed that she was about to vomit blood, and after seeing who the person on her body was, she felt indignant.

"Luo Zhiluo!" Isn't this the villain boss who made me bounce around in the morning? That's it for such a night.

"You're hurt!" Touching the sticky liquid on Luo Zhiluo's arm, he could vaguely see that his arm was wounded by a gunshot through the light and condensation.

At first glance, it was done by someone on the road, but there was a medical kit at home, but this gunshot wound ......

Forget it, let's deal with it first.

"Hey, help me lift it."

[Wait, you're not talking about me!!] Let me help you get him up! 211 was terrified.

"It's just you and me in this place, who else! Hurry up! Jian Ning grabbed Luo Zhiluo's other uninjured hand and lifted him up, while 211 also helped her move forward.

"Bang-"

Throwing Luo Zhiluo on the bed, Jian Ning rubbed his sore wrist beside him.

"You're so precious!" I couldn't help but complain.

Take out the home medicine kit, huh......

How?

Well, Luo Zhiluo on the bed here has woken up and looked at a woman with a sad face on him.

Jian Ning was rummaging through the cabinets looking for alcohol, but heard a heavy snort from behind.

Turning his head, he saw that Luo Zhiluo had deducted the bullet with his sterilized tweezers, and he himself was already pale.

Jianning: !!

"Okay, you can help me disinfect it..."Luo Zhiluo said weakly.

Jian Ning found alcohol, moistened it with cotton, and slowly helped Luo Zhiluo treat his wound, and Luo Zhiluo's painful head was sweating.

"You still know the pain?" Jian Ning said angrily, but the movements in her hands became lighter and lighter.

"Tell me in advance that you don't move, I'm going to bandage your wounds."

Luo Zhiluo was confused, as if he heard someone saying something to him, and his voice was very soft and gentle.

Jian Ning stared at Luo Zhiluo's clothes with a headache, thought for a while, and took a pair of scissors to cut off the sleeve near his injury.

After wrapping the gauze, when Jian Ning was about to leave, a hand reached out from behind and tugged at the corner of her clothes.

The owner of the hand was Luo Zhiluo, who was lying on the bed, and he whispered.

"Don't go, don't ......"

After Jian Ning was pulled to the bed by the sudden force, something turned over and suppressed Jian Ning.

Leaning on his shoulders with a big head, still arching wildly.

Jianning: ......