"Crackling ......"

Mu Yi woke up with the sound of firecrackers one after another, and she looked at the window paper flickering and dimming, and knew that it was already twelve o'clock and it was the new year.

The New Year's firecrackers are warm and joyful, and there is a reunion.

Mu Yan couldn't help but darken her eyes, she still remembered her grandmother's choked voice on the phone call before returning to China, "Grandma, really don't come back to accompany grandma to celebrate Chinese New Year's Eve?" ”

She was originally in a hurry to come back to accompany her grandmother for the New Year, but now that the New Year has passed, she doesn't even know where she is. I wonder if grandma will be disappointed if she didn't wait for her to come home......

The sound of the "crunch" opening of the door pulled Mu Yi's thoughts back, and in the unfamiliar environment, she didn't dare to act rashly, and quickly closed her eyes.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and when they came to her to stop, there was no movement, her eyes were closed, her senses were magnified, and she only felt two eyes fall on her, a cool feeling.

After much entanglement, his eyes opened a small slit slightly.

So, she met the man's smiling eyes and pursed her lips while she was struggling with whether to continue pretending to be asleep. A man's deep voice came from overhead, "What about spring dreams?" It's not enough. ”

"Why are you ......" Hearing this, Mu Yi sat up with a "pout", glared at him, and just wanted to scold him for being a disciple, he saw that he was naked, and the words that came to his mouth became, "No clothes!" ”

Looking at her rapidly crimson complexion, the man sneered. "Out of breath!"

was teased by a man so bluntly, Mu Yi blushed, but he couldn't say half a word.

"Will you take the bullet?" The man put a medicine box in front of Mu Yi and opened it with his hand.

Mu Yan glanced at the contents of the medicine box and raised his eyebrows slightly, these days, Western medicine is a rare thing.

Although this room is shabby, the medicine is quite complete...... It seems that this second master is not simple.

Take the bullets?

Mu Yi looked the man up and down, only to find that he had a gunshot wound on his shoulder, and that thing had to be taken out as soon as possible.

She didn't care about this man, if only he was killed! His eyes fell on the contents of the medicine box, and he seemed to have an idea in his heart, "Yes." ”

Hearing this, the man nodded, sat down next to Mu Yi, unceremoniously pushed her aside, and lay down on the bed.

Seeing that the man did not have any suspicions, he stepped forward to take the medicine box, pretended to put out the alcohol lamp, and took out the scalpel, "There is no anesthetic." ”

"No, I don't." The man bit a piece of wood in his mouth, closed his eyes and turned his face to the side.

Don't use anesthetics to pick up bullets? Mu Yi raised his eyebrows, put the scalpel on the alcohol lamp to heat, and locked his eyes on the man's protruding Adam's apple.

She leaned forward, reached out and put the scalpel above the gunshot wound, glanced at his closed eyes, and the wrist had just turned, and before she could make any movement, she heard only a "click".

She paused, turned her head sideways, and didn't know where he pulled out a gun, seemingly casually placing it on her waist, but in fact his wrist was slightly pressed down, and the muzzle of the gun was facing her head. "If you keep the knife carefully, the gun will easily misfire."

Mu Yan looked at his still closed eyes in a daze, only to feel that the blood coagulated for a moment.

He obviously didn't even look at her, but he knew her movements and thoughts well! This man, too dangerous!

Looking at the muzzle of the gun, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and opened her mouth, "First of all, if the operation fails and something goes wrong, you can't blame me." ”