Yan Nanxun shook his head, "After the commander is injured, the pain will appear on the corresponding parts of the sentry's body, but it will not cause real damage to the sentry. ”

Yan Nanxun's right eye was slightly red, just now his eyes felt the pain of being pierced by a sharp blade, and in an instant Yan Nanxun really thought that his eyes were going to be blind.

Fortunately, after the pain, his vision was not affected.

He thought of something in his heart, and smiled.

He wanted to ask Lu Xiaoyou how he managed to make Long Yinghua blind, but there were still two cameramen present on the off-road vehicle, and Yan Nanxun suppressed the question in his heart first.

Hou Tingfu roughly understood what Yan Nanxun meant from Yan Nanxun's words, although Yan Nanxun hadn't said anything to her, but she knew that there was a subtle connection between Yan Nanxun and Long Yinghua.

Long Yinghua was in pain, and Yan Nanxun would also feel the corresponding pain.

This kind of phenomenon is very unpleasant in Hou Tingfu's heart.

She asked Yan Nanxun and the cameraman to switch positions, and now they don't need to run for their lives, so the cameraman of the program team is responsible for being the driver.

"We're going to the hospital, you drive faster!" Hou Tingfu told the cameraman, and the cameraman turned his head and asked:

"Is anyone hurt?"

Hou Tingfu held Yan Nanxun's shoulder with one hand, and Yan Nanxun immediately leaned on her arms in a weak and helpless manner.

"Nanxun was shot in the abdomen, and he can't drag it out any longer!"

Hou Tingfu was nervous about Yan Nanxun's injury.

The photographer glanced at Yan Nanxun's abdomen, his abdomen was bandaged with a circle, the clothes on his body were torn, and the edges of the torn clothes were stained with large dark red bloodstains.

However, the cameraman remembered that Yan Nanxun was still alive just now.

He has a huge amount of strength to lift himself up, can step on the accelerator to drive the off-road vehicle to the highest speed, and has the physical strength and energy to tease the girl, why now, all of a sudden, he is leaning on Hou Tingfu's arms again??

"What do you see? Hurry up and drive! ”

Hou Tingfu saw that the photographer had been looking at them curiously, patted the back of the driver's seat, and roared.

The photographer was startled by her fierce eyes, and quickly turned around to drive.

After yelling at the photographer, Hou Tingfu hurriedly remedied his character.

"Nanxun, I'm too nervous about you to be like this, you're not scared, are you?"

Yan Nanxun shook his head, "It's also nice to listen to the voice of the roaring people!" ”

Hou Tingfu: "......" this compliment sounds a little weird.

"It's so cute to hear Fu's tantrums!"

Yan Nanxun said very seriously, Hou Tingfu heard his words, and subconsciously turned his face outward, letting the wind blow his hot face.

Yan Nanxun leaned on Hou Tingfu's shoulder, the warm sunlight sprinkled on him, he breathed the cold and lan-like breath of Hou Tingfu's body, and only felt that this was a rare peace in his life.

One of his hands shook hands with Hou Tingfu's hand, and Hou Tingfu didn't notice that their fingers were already clasped together.

Yan Nanxun's hands were big and thick, and Hou Tingfu's fingers were slender and white like washed shallots.

The man's fingers clasped the back of her hand, and he felt as if his body was filled with the delicate hand.

However, at this moment, there was a haze hanging over his head.

Will Long Yinghua still control him?

He must not make a second mistake, and he must not be controlled by Long Yinghua again!

Yan Nanxun was taken to the military hospital, and after examining the wound on his abdomen, the surgeon performed suturing surgery on him.

Hou Tingfu waited at the door of the operating room, she sat on a chair, her hands crossed nervously, her chin resting on her fingers, and her teeth biting deep and shallow marks on her lower lip.

She raised her head and looked at the end of the corridor, where Lu Xiaoyou was standing by the windowsill with her phone in her hand.