Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

"Is it... a gunshot wound?"

She asked in a trembling voice.

The man nodded, except for the frowning eyebrows, he couldn't tell how painful he was.

However, Yin Xinlan's heart hurts.

It hurts terribly.

Just now he called and she heard it in a panic, but she didn't expect that it was him who was shot and wounded.

She reached over and tried to loosen his clothes, "Let me see."

The hand was held by the man at once, and he held it without letting go.

"Don't worry, I won't fall until you are safe."

He said confidently.

"I... didn't mean that." Yin Xinlan's defense line suddenly collapsed because of his misunderstanding. She couldn't help crying, covering her mouth and turning her face away.

She did not draw her hand out of the man's palm.

He shook it harder than usual, "Don't cry."

A clean and extremely magnetic voice rang in her ears, but Yin Xinlan's tears fell like rain.

He had never spoken to her so tenderly, and she had never let him hold her hand so well.

Later, he held her harder and harder.

It was the first time Yin Xinlan took such a fast car, and it was also the first time that Zuo Xiao's driving skills were close to perfect.

Along the way, he overturned the car chasing after him.

In the end, only two cars were left chasing.

The car has left the city, and the straight road is no longer free of tall buildings and crowds.

The man's face was turning pale a little, and sweat was constantly falling on his forehead.

"You must go to the hospital right away!"

Yin Xinlan said.

On the way, she didn't even ask where he would take them.

In her heart, trust without doubt came naturally.

Zuo Xiao didn't speak, his eyes kept looking out the window.

"How long will we be able to stop, Zuo Xiao!"

Yin Xinlan's voice improved because of worry.

The man looked to the front and whispered, "Soon!"

It was really fast.

Within ten minutes, Yin Xinlan saw two cars.

Then, the car drove towards them.

She was frightened at first, but if this car is the opponent's person in this situation, then they will undoubtedly have nowhere to go.

However, she seemed relieved to see the man's eyebrows stretched.

She had guessed in her heart that the person opposite should be Silin.

Country house

Yin Xinlan stood aside, his eyes fixed on the person on the bed.

They didn't go to the hospital. The underworld forces in Paris were looking for them, and they couldn't go.

The bullet can only be taken out by yourself.

Si Lin's face was serious and solemn, and he walked to Yin Xinlan's side, "You go to accompany the boss."

This sentence is almost equivalent to an order.

After the car stopped, Zuo Xiao fainted.

Si Lin was ready to take out the bullet, but did not get the anesthetic.

Everything is for her, and she will naturally not refuse.

When he walked to Zuo Xiao, the man slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

Si Lin said quickly, "Boss, I'm going to fetch you bullets now."

The man nodded.

"Without anesthetics, it will be very painful," Si Lin said.

"I can stand it, come on."

Zuo Xiao said weakly.

Si Lin glanced at Yin Xinlan, Yin Xinlan ignored the hostility in his eyes, took a deep breath, and reached out to hold Zuo Xiao's hand.

Zuo Xiao raised his eyes to look at her, still with such a cold and arrogant face, but the weakness at this time did not weaken his noble and noble cold.

"You don't have to do this!" he said, letting go of her hand.

Yin Xinlan clenched his hand tightly, "I would like to do this!"