Until there was no footsteps in the alley, Mu Yanxin threw down the dead man, walked quickly to Leng Yan's side and asked, "Can you still walk?"

Glancing at Mu Yanxin, who had a messy wavy hairstyle, Leng Yan covered the wound and tried to move.

"You can go, but you have to hold on to me," Leng Yan said unceremoniously.

Then... Mu Yanxin saw his appearance clearly, his smooth and white face, revealing the coldness of the edges and corners, his sword eyebrows were upside down, his lips were square, and he looked very handsome, but he was a little worse than the president in the family.

looked at the blood on Leng Yan's chest again, decisively stepped forward to take off the bloody shirt on his body, picked up his arm and put it on his shoulder, and put his head in front of his chest, like a drunk couple staggering forward.

"Do you want to take you to the hospital?" asked Mu Yanxin in a low voice as she walked.

Leng Yan has been a little uncomfortable since leaning on Mu Yanxin, he has never been so embarrassed...

However... is such an embarrassed posture, the woman in her arms is looking clean, not to mention, this woman also saved his life.

Mu Yanxin was a little difficult to carry Leng Yan, and after waiting for a while, he didn't see the person on his body answer, so he asked again impatiently:

"Where did you hear? Do you go to the hospital?"

Listening to those people say that he is the general of country Y, if it weren't for his unusual identity, she would have gone directly to the hospital to have another extraneous branch, she would have called 120 a long time ago, and then she would have gone back to the presidential palace directly...

Listening to the somewhat irritable question of the person in his arms, Leng Yan came back to his senses: "No need, send me to Moyang Apartment, someone is waiting for me there." ”

So, Mu Yanxin adhered to the spirit of saving people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, and sent Leng Yan to the door of the apartment.

"Go in by yourself, I'll go home first. Mu Yanxin straightened her wrinkled skirt and said softly.

She came out at noon, and now it's almost midnight, so she can't just be discharged from the hospital and never return at night!

Looking at Mu Yanxin, who was tidying up her dress, Leng Yan laboriously took out a special business card of his own and handed it to Mu Yanxin:

"My name is Leng Yan, I won't say thank you to you, it's too insincere to express the grace of saving my life with the word thank you, this is my contact information, you will find me if you have something in the future, I will definitely do my best to help you." ”

Listening to Leng Yan's sudden words, Mu Yanxin was stunned for a moment, and then took the business card in his hand and said, "Okay... , I won't be polite to you if I have something. ”

After speaking, he turned around and left under Leng Yan's gaze.

It wasn't until she got into the taxi that Mu Yanxin took her business card and looked at it.

I saw that the color of the business card was very special, it was black with silver edges, and there was only the name Leng Yan and his mobile phone number in the middle.

After looking at the business card and pondering for a while, Mu Yanxin stuffed the business card into the bag that was worn cross-body on his chest, and then took the bag off his body after putting it away.

Just now, in order to save Leng Yan and for the convenience of fighting, I put the bag crossbody.

The skirt on her body is very unsuitable for crossbody bags, you don't need to look at her to know that she is wearing this skirt, and with a crossbody bag, her whole person looks absolutely nondescript.

"Here we are, Miss,"

The driver's sudden voice brought Mu Yanxin back to his senses

Looking at the empty street outside the car window, Mu Yanxin paid and got out of the car and walked towards the presidential palace.

Because she was afraid of revealing her identity and causing trouble to Gong Yifeng, she chose to get out of the car far away from the presidential palace under the puzzled and surprised eyes of the taxi driver.

I can't blame the taxi driver for looking at her like that, but in the place where she got off the car was not even a figure except for the endless highway, and it was the middle of the night...

About half an hour later, Mu Yanxin looked at the dazzling lights at the entrance of the presidential palace and a smile appeared on her face.

"Hey, I'm tired, I didn't let the driver come back first. Mu Yanxin stopped, raised her right foot and glanced at the soles of her feet.

"My feet are red for me..."

Listening to the subtle sound of words, the butler who had been waiting at the door looked up at the source of the sound.

This look, steward: d (ŐдŐ๑)

Is this still the lady who went out at noon?

Not far from the door, a barefoot woman, with a wrinkled skirt and messy hair was looking at her right foot and whispering dissatisfied.

The housekeeper didn't want to admit that the figure was his wife, but the familiar figure and the familiar skirt on his body made him want to admit it or not.