Sweet Marriage: A Scholar's Little Wife V5

Mu Xiaonuan's body stiffened, a strong thought suddenly came to her heart, her eyes widened, she struggled fiercely and shouted: "Leave me alone, jump out of the car."

Yuan Qijue seemed to have not heard, and was still pulling on the thick rope.

"Are you sick? Jump, you will die..."

She had never trembled so badly before, and seeing the fracture that was about to reach the top, she felt an unprecedented panic in her heart.

Suddenly, Yuan Qijue trembled, let out a muffled grunt, gritted his teeth and pulled hard, and finally broke. At the same time as the rope was torn apart, he pulled Mu Xiaonuan and rushed towards the back of the empty car.

A black car had already rushed out of the broken bridge, and at that critical moment, two people jumped out from behind, barely landing on the edge of the broken bridge, and could have fallen if it rolled over.

With a thud, the tires burst into flames, and Gu Lun, who had been following closely, finally fell back to the ground with his heart, and his legs were still a little weak when he got off the car.

He pointed at Yuan Qijue who was lying on the ground with a trembling finger, and was so frightened that he didn't know what to say for a long time.

Compared to him, Mu Xiaonuan, who had just experienced the front line of life and death, was better. Regardless of the pain in his body, he still pulled Yuan Qijue's body with a face of shock, and pulled him back desperately.

It's scary enough to be on the edge of the fracture.

Her mind was blank right now, she didn't know what she was thinking at all, and she was doing things subconsciously, but the tears in her eyes seemed uncontrollable, dripping out for no money, and she couldn't stop at all .

She hadn't cried like this for a long time. There were very few people and things that made her cry since she was a child. Apart from her parents, Yuan Qijue was the third person.

Yuan Qijue stood up slightly staggeringly, seeing Mu Xiaonuan's pale face still dripping with tears, knowing that she was frightened, hugged her in his arms, and comforted her softly.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, we're safe..."

The familiar smell of the hot body temperature made Mu Xiaonuan's emptied brain come back little by little, her lips trembled, her mind was relieved, she hugged his waist suddenly, and burst into tears.

Gu Lun: "..." subconsciously stopped walking forward.

Mu Xiaonuan was crying like a child: "You, are you an idiot? Why didn't you dance when you were asked to dance just now? You almost died, do you know that?"

Yuan Qijue patted reassuringly: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who leaves his wife behind and escapes alone?"

She was still crying, but after a while, her voice gradually became quieter, she wiped all her tears and snot on his clothes, and muttered in her mouth.

"What did you say?" Yuan Qijue asked.

She sniffled, lowered her head and said in a low voice: "No... I just think it's good to be your wife."

Yuan Qijue pursed his lips, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, then sighed and said inexplicably, "That's it, but there are too many people who want to be my wife."

Mu Xiaonuan raised her head with a serious face: "I won't let those coquettish sluts take advantage of it."

Gu Lun, who had been eavesdropping on the sidelines: "..." What the hell is a coquettish bitch?

Yuan Qijue couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, "Well, good boy, it's good to have this awareness."

The couple hugged each other intimately again, Mu Xiaonuan didn't know what she touched, she screamed and immediately moved away, and then Moonlight looked at her hand, it was blood red, and there was a strong smell of blood.

"You, are you hurt? Where are you?"

Gu Lun suddenly changed his face and hurried over.

Yuan Qijue narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "It's nothing, there was a person in the car who was not completely dead, and was accidentally shot in the waist."

Before he was in the car, he was only thinking about untying the rope as soon as possible. He didn't even notice that there was a black man next to him who was still alive, and he was accidentally shot.

Gu Lun's face suddenly didn't know what color it should be: "Is there any mistake, why don't you hurry up and stop the bleeding if you are already like this, and still have the energy to love me here?"

Mu Xiaonuan's face turned pale again, she didn't know about other injuries, she still knew what it meant to be shot, her voice trembled again: "What to do, yes, call, call an ambulance..."

Gu Lun quickly checked the location of the wound, heaved a sigh of relief, took gauze and hemostatic medicine from the car to clean it, and rolled his eyes.

"By the time the ambulance arrives, the blood will be drained. Just leave it to my people to deal with the aftermath here. Get in the car and go back to deal with it."

Mu Xiaonuan was still uneasy: "Is there really no need to go to the hospital? Do you have a doctor at home? You were shot, will it..."

"Don't worry, your man won't die. The position in the middle is not fatal. At most, he bleeds a little. Just treat it as promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. Go back and take it out and you're done."

Gu Lun's playful tone immediately irritated her, and she looked angry: "Hey, pay attention to what you say to me. What is bleeding? It means promoting blood circulation and removing stasis. I think you are full of blood, and you need this method to melt it."

"It's easy to say, this is a gunshot wound, try it on yourself."

Gu Lun: "..." He just provoked someone.

Yuan Qijue lay comfortably on Mu Xiao's lap warmer, with his eyes closed and the corners of his mouth slightly bent, he didn't want to say a word for his friend at all.

The return journey was fast, and the group hurried towards the castle. Mu Xiaonuan supported Yuan Qijue and lay on the sofa, looking nervously at the wound, for fear of spilling a little blood.

Yuan Qijue was the most relaxed person: "Okay, it's okay, what Gu Lun said is right, the injury is indeed not in a vital part, and the bleeding has stopped, so take it out and it will be fine."

Mu Xiaonuan pursed her lips, but still couldn't relax, there was no way, she grew up in a society ruled by law, everything that happened today was only seen in TV and movies.

In her cognition, being shot is a big problem that will kill people, even if it is not in a vital part.

Soon, Gu Lun came down from the top carrying a first-aid kit. The basic treatment tools and medicines in the first-aid kit were neatly arranged.

He took out a knife, alcohol, bandages, tweezers and other necessary items, tore off Yuan Qijue's coat, and quickly began to deal with it.

Mu Xiaonuan looked at the horrible black and red blood hole in her abdomen, and the tip of her nose became sore again. When she realized that her vision was blurred, she quickly held back and stared at it with wide eyes.

Gu Lun took the scalpel, sterilized it once, and was stopped when he was about to start. Mu Xiaonuan looked at him uncertainly.

"You, you just started? Are there any steps left?"

He looked puzzled: "What steps?"

She stared wide-eyed: "Anaesthesia, you go directly to it without anesthesia, how painful it is."

Gu Lun: "..."

Yuan Qijue curled his lips silently.

"No, grandma, please don't make any trouble with this, just take the bomb, it's not a big deal, this little pain is nothing to your man, it's not troublesome."

Mu Xiaonuan exploded again: "Fart, what nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean this little pain is nothing? This is not a special situation. Why don't you use anesthetics?"

"As long as you are a human being, you will feel it. Obviously, it doesn't hurt. Why do you have to bear it? I poked you a few times, and you dare to say that you don't even frown?"

Gu Lun took a deep breath, and really wanted to say, if it was just a few knives, no matter if it was him or Yuan Qijue, the pain would not frown.

"I don't care, you give me local anesthesia, hurry up."

As she spoke, she immediately sat on the ground, looked at the text marked in the medicine box, and immediately took out the bottle of anesthetic solution and put it on the table with a bang.

"All right, I'll use it, and I'll use it now."

After finishing the local anesthesia, Gu Lun looked at her cautiously: "I'm really going to start now, you have to be startled, I accidentally shake my hand, the consequences... It's none of my business gone."

Mu Xiaonuan choked and held back a mouthful of blood.

For a family like Gu Lun, the medicines for various wounds are specially researched, and the effect is completely unmatched by outside hospitals.

Because no vital parts were injured, and the medicine was amazingly effective, Yuan Qijue recovered very well. He was taken care of for two days. On the day of Mu Xiaonuan's finals, he had almost recovered.

In this international competition, the [-] sculptors who made it to this moment in the end received a lot of attention. They entered the finals with their own exclusive final cards and accompanied by followers.

The finals were broadcast live on special programs across the country. The first broadcast was of course the host country, France, followed by other countries in sequence.

The venue for the finals was unprecedentedly grand. The open-air venue covered an area of ​​over a kilometer, and the entire circle around it followed an arc shape, all of which were crowds who came to watch.

The lower part is surrounded by high iron fences. The four corners of the venue and the wide video on all sides will clearly reflect the details of the game scene, and there will be commentators explaining on the side, which looks similar to the scene of the World Cup.

On the center field, a tall competition platform was erected, which was set up in a magnificent manner. From the left and right sides of the platform, a large V-shape extended.

There are ten engraving tables on the left and right sides, which are respectively prepared for twenty contestants.

On the parallel platform directly in front of the competition platform, there are six golden tables and chairs, on which are placed the judges' nameplates, water, microphones and other things.

There is a vacant seat at the top, which is specially reserved for the [-] advanced contestants, and the accompanying people from their respective countries can watch it conveniently, and the design is very thoughtful.

Below the spectator seats in this area is a separate room for each player, which can provide rest, because there are three rounds of today's competition, and the final round of the championship will be held in the afternoon.

Mu Xiaonuan and the others came an hour earlier. They obviously didn't come early. Most of the advanced contestants came earlier, and they had already made intensive preparations in the waiting room.

Unfortunately, Mu Xiaonuan met Kefeipier once again on a regular basis.

The latter obviously didn't feel guilty at all about what she had done, but she made no effort to hide her dissatisfaction with the failure of the matter. She crossed her arms and looked at Mu Xiaonuan with disgust.

"Those people are really trash, they let you escape, hmph."