Chapter 13: She's not important anyway
The yellow hair led by Huang Mao had seen the sharpness of the knife, covering the wound, but his fierce face showed a little jealousy.
But the two people who came down immediately after didn't pay attention to Nanyan's small actions at all.
even mocked mercilessly: "It's up to you? Don't see if you have that ability! β
As soon as the words fell, the two men rushed up, andβ
"Ahββ!h
"Damn, isn't this crazy?!"
The sound of pain came and went, and Nanyan clenched the sharp scalpel tightly, and each stroke was extremely accurate to the unimportant, but very painful position.
The smell of blood gradually spread in the air, and Nanyan could even feel the warm blood splashing onto his hands.
But she didn't dare to stop, so she could only fight back again and again.
For a moment, the two hooligans couldn't even get close to her.
But the yellow hair seized the opportunity, went directly behind Nanyan, and slammed her slender neck from behind the tree.
"Hmm-"
The violent feeling of suffocation instantly made Nanyan's eyes darken.
The two people in front of her immediately stepped forward and snatched the knife from her hand.
"Mom. of, small. Cheap. People, it's quite difficult, call me! β
At the sound of the order, the person in front of him had already raised his hand, but before the slap fell, Nanyan raised his foot and kicked the person underneath fiercely.
"Ahββ!h
There was a scream, heartbreaking, as if something had shattered.
The person in front of him fell to the ground with his lower body covered, wailing and rolling, and even his face turned red.
Huang Mao behind him scolded, and then increased the force in his hand.
"Huang Zai, you are stupid. Forced? Why don't you hurry up and help?! β
With a roar, the other finally reacted.
Nanyan struggled hard, and such confinement reminded her of that unbearable night.
This time, she must not be bullied again!
She opened her mouth to bite the man, but before she could succeed, a tall figure rushed towards her.
"Bang!"
An old fist with a sharp wind hit the face of the man who was about to come forward to help.
"Ahh
The man screamed and fell directly to the ground.
But the tall and proud figure did not stop, stepped forward in three or two steps, and kicked the man's lower abdomen.
Patch knives.
The man rolled twice on the ground and fainted in pain.
When Huang Mao saw this posture, he was a little stunned.
He clamped down on the woman in his arms, but his voice was stained with fear: "You...... Who are you? Don't come here, if you go any further, believe it or not, I'll kill this woman?! β
The light of the headlights fell on the side of the man's face, and it was so bright that people could see it clearly.
Feng Shen's handsome face, half-mixed with shadows, outlined his cold and hard lines more profoundly, and his dark and ruthless eyes were like a vicious wolf, with a trace of murderous intent in his ferocity.
Lu Huaijing.
Nanyan's pupils shrank, wasn't he already gone?
However, this surprised thought flashed, and his neck was strangled even tighter.
Suddenly, her eyes darkened, and she heard the familiar voice say coldly:
"You can try, she's not very important anyway."
Unimportant......
Hasn't she always been unimportant?
Nanyan's breathing became more difficult, but she suddenly lost the strength she had struggled with just now.
I don't know why, just a short sentence, as if all her strength was drained.
So, what is she still struggling with?
Nanyan didn't understand, but closed his eyes uncontrollably.
She was about to suffocate...... But, the next second-
"Bang!"
The fist with the strong wind passed directly past her ear, and hit the yellow hairy face behind her with great precision.
He didn't even have time to exhale the pain before he fell straight to the ground.
The feeling of suffocation disappeared in an instant, Nanyan suddenly choked, and the fresh cold air of the night went straight to his nose.
The huge gap immediately made her choke.
She fell uncontrollably to the ground, but fell into a strong arm, and then, Nanyan smelled the familiar cold fragrance.
A cold and annoyed voice floated down from above his head: "Gu Nanyan, you really like to die." β
Nanyan frowned tightly and coughed for a long time, but he didn't have the strength to answer him at all.
Didn't he get himself out of the car?
Before he had time to pay attention to his villain's complaint, Nanyan braced his body and tried to stand up, but only tried for a while, and then fell down again in discouragement.
"If you can't move, don't be strong."
Lu Huaijing's voice was so cold that there was no temperature, but he directly hugged her waist and hugged her directly with a little force.
There was also a person on the ground humming and chirping, but the moment he saw Lu Huaijing standing up, he closed his mouth knowingly.
Nanyan was caught off guard, but his body was really weak and struggled to move, so he could only lean on his shoulder weakly.
Let the man stuff her into the car.
Land House.
The family doctor was helping Nanyan treat the wounds on her body, she was leaning against the bedside, and Zhou's mother on one side was already crying and her eyes were red.
ββ¦β¦ What's going on, how can you be beaten like this, madam, next time you should let the driver drive, two people are better than you alone. β
Zhou's mother didn't know why, but she just heard Nanyan say that she had encountered a robbery.
Nanyan's face was pale, and he bent the corners of his mouth helplessly, and his voice was still very hoarse: "It's okay, Aunt Zhou, Huaijing...... Went to deal with it. β
There are some things that don't need to be said.
The doctor carefully treated the bruises, carefully explained the use of the ointment and the medicine to take, and then left.
But Zhou's mother was still not at ease, and said with a distressed face: "Madam, you have a good rest first, and I'll go and cook you something to eat." β
After speaking, he helped Nanyan tuck the quilt and then left.
The bedroom door was shut, and the room was instantly quiet and a pin drop could be heard.
There was little footsteps outside the door, as if someone was talking.
The deep voice is a person Nanyan is too familiar with.
ββ¦β¦ Is it dealt with? β
"Yes. My wife has taken medicine and needs to recuperate. The doctor replied respectfully.
Nanyan frowned slightly and tilted his head to the side, but he still heard an intermittent conversation, as if he was dealing with someone.
Lu Huaijing's voice is very recognizable, low, cold, and clear.
There was a natural arrogance in the tone, and there were almost no great mood swings: "...... You don't have to be too ruthless, you just can't recognize it...... Also, in the next six months, I don't want them to get out of bed and walk around. β
"Yes."
The person who answered was assistant Ji Li.
Nanyan's brows furrowed even tighter, and she slowly lay down, the pain on her face made her have to rest on her side, and there were bursts of dull pain from the bruises on her arms.
The sound of conversation outside the door gradually faded away, but Nanyan couldn't sleep even more.
Lu Huaijing, why did you come back?
She didn't know, and she was even puzzled.
But the sentence "it's not very important" is still like a knife after all, repeatedly lingering in her heart.
If it's not important, why save her?
Nanyan was a little in a trance, and his heart was even more chaotic.
But just when she was confused, the bedroom door was opened.