Boss, I want your pheromones

The two soldiers behind Yu Hongxi immediately stepped forward to twist Chief Fang up and put him in shackles.

Chief Fang was dripping with blood, and looked at Yu Hongxi with hatred in his eyes. He shouted at the two soldiers: "Presumptuous, I am the chief of the Presbyterian Church! You dare to put me in shackles, because you want to plot against me!" Hurry up and let me go!"

"The army I dispatched will arrive soon! At that time, those who disobey me will die!"

Yu Hongxi didn't seem to hear Chief Fang's hoarse curses, his handsome face was calm, his deep phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and there was a smile like a clown.

"The army Chief Fang is referring to is the No. 20 First Army?" He turned on the light screen while talking, "Here is the No. Chief, do you want to see the video?"

Qi Jiangran was quietly guarded by Yu Hongxi, but he couldn't help but keep looking at him. He had already noticed the bloodstains on the young jade-colored face and the almost dark blue military uniform. The fresh blood stains that merged into one were densely packed and stained in many places.

"It's impossible! How could you still have time to lead troops to destroy the No.20 First Army? You should be in—"

When Chief Fang saw the picture on the light screen, the whole figure seemed to have withered in an instant, and his face was gray and pale. He didn't feel right after he said the words, but it was too late.

"Ran Ran, I'm fine, other people's blood is all over my clothes."

Sensing the worried gaze of the little phantom, Yu Hongxi tilted his head slightly to comfort him, and then looked at Chief Fang who was detained by the soldiers again.

"Where should I be? In the dark room of your private house, or in the secret morgue?"

The voice is cold, with no ups and downs, but the ending tune is full of murderous intent, which makes people feel chills behind them.

"No, it's impossible!"

Yu Hongxi didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with him anymore, and nodded directly at Principal Lin: "Since His Majesty asked you to preside over the meeting, and all the evidence has been obtained, I still have some private matters to deal with, so I will leave first."

"The troops stationed outside are the elite of the Second Army, available for you to dispatch."

"Major is injured, so he should go back and take care of the wound first, and take a good rest." Principal Lin glanced at Yu Hongxi protecting the little phantom, "Major, go slowly."

Qi Jiangran was held by the young man's wrist, and he walked out the door under the staring eyes of all the astonished people in the conference hall. As soon as he walked around the corner, the hand on his wrist slipped down a little bit, covering his palm, and his fingers interlocked.

The coldness in his hand was dispelled by the heat in Yu Hongxi's palm, and the heat kept warming his cold heart.

But immediately, he felt that most of Yu Hongxi's body was leaning against him, and he quickly supported it, and when he looked up, he saw a large piece of blood on Yu Hongxi's right shoulder soaked in the fabric.

"You..." Qi Jiangran bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to calm down. Knowing that it was inappropriate to speak out at this time, he lowered his voice, but his tone was anxious, "You were injured so badly, why didn't you treat the wound earlier?"

"Time is pressing and there is no time."

Qi Jiangran caught a glimpse of Yu Hongxi's thin lips turning white. The way he looked in the meeting room just now was probably to intimidate Chief Fang and force himself out.

"It's okay, it's okay, just hang on for a while, let's go home and invite a private doctor, okay?"

The young man's handsome face was already a little pale and embarrassed due to today's changes, the concern and self-blame in his almond eyes almost forced tears, but his tone seemed to be coaxing a three-year-old child.

Yu Hongxi hooked her lips indistinctly, her phoenix eyes were slightly closed, hiding the gentle smile in her eyes.

Although his injury was a bit difficult to bear, it was far from as serious as the little changeling beast thought.

It's just... When everyone is against him or seeks his protection, there is finally someone who will care about him, support him, and coax him when he is hurt.

Qi Jiangran watched helplessly as the young man around him staggered a little more as his words fell, and leaned on him as if his whole body had lost all bones.

The young man was startled, and wanted to speed up his pace, but he was afraid that Yu Hongxi would not be able to take it anymore, so he said softly: "Does the wound hurt? Just bear with it, and we will be fine when we get home..."

"Hmm...it hurts." Yu Hongxi bit the tip of her tongue, making her face look paler, and her deep eyes glanced at the increasingly intense expression of concern on Qi Jiangran's face. Unbelievably dumb, "It hurts."

Qi Jiangran had only heard Yu Hongxi coaxing him to say "it's okay, it doesn't hurt". It was the first time he heard the young man emphasize "it hurts", and he didn't have a trace of doubt in his heart. crazy.

Does it have to be multiple injuries for Yu Hongxi to admit that the wound hurts? !

Qi Jiangran endured the soreness in the corners of his eyes. The more nervous he was, it might only make Yu Hongxi feel more uncomfortable: "I'll accompany you home, and you'll be fine after taking the medicine..."

Sitting in the car, the driver in the front seat was speeding all the way, braked suddenly, and Yu Hongxi's right shoulder hit the cushion of the car seat. As soon as he suppressed the breath that came to his mouth, he heard the little phantom beside him The beast hurriedly said something to the driver.

"Master, please drive slowly, the wound on his body cannot be pulled."

As he spoke, he leaned closer, carefully placing his palm not far from his wound, so as to prevent the brakes from hitting him again next time.

"I have already contacted the private doctor, but it will take some time for him to come over. I will help you treat the wound after I go back..."

The car stopped outside the villa.

Qi Jiangran helped Yu Hongxi sit on the sofa, ran upstairs three steps at a time, brought iodine, cotton swabs, bandages, and anti-inflammatory drugs, and then rushed downstairs again.

"I'll help you treat the wound first."

Qi Jiangran gently unbuttoned the jacket of the military uniform. Halfway through, he found that the inner layer of clothing had been stained with blood from the wound, and he couldn't take it off at all.

The young man's smooth waist and abdomen muscles were covered with scarlet blood, and the wound on his right shoulder was almost two fingers long, so deep that the blood-red flesh inside could be seen.

"...Go get the scissors."

Qi Jiangran looked at the hideous wounds on Yu Hongxi's body, as if they were all imprinted on his own body, gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and hurriedly got up to find the scissors.

Cut the rags little by little, and wiped off the blood little by little with a cotton swab. Qi Jiangran saw that the water in the washbasin had been soaked, the blood was soaked scarlet, and the fingertips holding the medicine trembled uncontrollably.

Yu Hongxi tilted his head slightly, leaned on the sofa, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, but his eyes kept falling on the face of the little phantom beast beside him, seeing the faint water color in the almond eyes, he couldn't bear to part with it.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed Qi Jiangran's black hair, and with a little force, he pulled him closer.

"What are you crying for?"

Qi Jiangran's hand accidentally rubbed against the young man's well-defined abdominal muscles, his ears turned red unconsciously, and he said in a waxy voice, "I didn't cry..."

He just feels bad.

Yu Hongxi smiled lowly, knocked on the young man's hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't hurt, and the injury is not serious. Just now I lied to you when I said it hurts... I just want Ran Ran to feel sorry for me. .”

[The author has something to say]: I have been waiting for a long time, I am busy at the end of the year, and the update is late~