"I got a gunshot wound to the leg, I've got two bullets out, and one more, you have to help me get it out?"

"I won't!" Ling Huihui was almost at the same time as his voice fell.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Simon's eyes, and he directly put the gun in his hand on the chuang head table, with great force, and let out a snapping sound, which scared Ling Huihui and took a step back.

Simon didn't speak, just leaned on his head, a pair of eyes staring at her like eagle eyes, as if to tell her that there is only one way you can go.

But who knows, these are nothing to Simon, he has been in contact with these things since he was sensible, knives, guns, bullets, blood, but Ling Huihui is an eleven-year-old girl who lives in a warm family and is very well protected, she will be scared and overwhelmed.

None of this is something Simon can understand.

He didn't know that she and he were people living in two different worlds.

Ling Huihui cared about him in the end, and when she saw him walking towards Selo with his feet propped up outside the car tonight, her heart was a little towards him.

Ling Huihui didn't know what was going on, maybe it was like what the teacher taught, she was kind by nature, and when she saw someone injured, she instinctively leaned towards him.

In the end, he was still a child, and he had not grown up to be able to distinguish between good and evil in the world, she didn't know his identity, she didn't know why he would receive gunshot wounds, and she didn't know why the police arrested him, she knew that he looked very young, although he was tall, but he had the childishness of a big brother on his face; Nen, although her expression was a little serious and cold, but Ling Huihui learned to paint, and her eyes could see that the boy in front of her was actually very young.

"Big brother, do you need money? Or are you hungry, that's why you're doing bad things, are you stealing? So being chased by the police? ”

Ling Huihui asked Simon in fluent Italian, her voice trembling with fear with a hint of concern.

Simon was stunned, especially when he heard her call him "big brother", he was always strong; The heart is as hard as iron, but there is a moment of softness; soft, and that soft; Soft, it has always existed in his heart, and he will not leave.

Simon frowned, not knowing why his heart felt this way, and only spoke after a long time, "I didn't do anything bad, I was framed!" ”

The next second, he could clearly hear the girl let out a long breath, seemingly satisfied with his answer.

This girl is really stupid and pitiful, she forgot that he has a gun in his hand, how can an ordinary person have a gun?

The mind is really not meticulous enough.

Still, she believed in him.

"But I won't deal with gunshot wounds." Ling Hui was embarrassed, turned around and opened the wardrobe, and took out the medicine box in her suitcase from inside, which was full of traditional Chinese medicine that Ouyang Xue had prepared for their family, and the instructions were pasted on the bottles, she found out the medicine bottle for treating knife wounds, "I only have this trauma medicine, which is the Chinese medicine that Ouyang's mother mixed for me!" ”

"Is there a knife?" Simon was already dead set and realized that she was just a child, so he had to ask her for the island.

"I have a sharpener for sharpening my paintbrush." Ling Huihui went to the closet again and rummaged through it, and took out a knife.

"Alcohol!"

"Yes!" Ling Huihui took out Ouyang Xue's own sterilized liquor from the medicine box, which could not only be disinfected, but also drunk.

"Bring your towel!" Simon borrowed the alcohol, set it aside, and asked her to find her towel.