The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

She didn't know if Yan Xin had escaped, or if he was alive or dead.

If he wasn't trying to save her, he wouldn't be in danger.

Mu Mengai didn't want to owe her favor.

I don't even want to owe someone else's life.

She was ruthless, turned around, and went back.

A figure staggered out of the woods next to her, she stopped to the end, and when she saw the person clearly, her eyes widened.

He rushed out of the car and helped him up, "Yan Xin!"

Yan Xin was injured, bleeding from his chest and shoulders.

"You...why haven't you left yet?" Yan Xin now sees her as a double image, and he is very weak.

Mu Mengai didn't say anything to him, helped him into the car, and then turned around again.

She was afraid that Locke's people would catch up. They didn't have any connections in this place.

I dare not go to the hotel again, and I dare not go to a crowded place.

The car drove into a small road and then a mountain road. She looked back at Yan Xin, her face was as pale as white paper.

"Just hold on." Mu Mengai saw the smoke rising from the mountain, and she wanted to try her luck.

The car just can't go on.

It was a small road, and it was steep.

If you are not careful, you will fall.

Mu Mengai also vaguely saw a house down the mountain. She took Yan Zhong out of the car and supported him, "Yan Xin, if you want to survive, just hold on."

Yan Xin put his hand on her shoulder, and his voice became dull, "If... I die, it's none of your business."

"Of course it's none of my business." Mu Meng's mouth showed no tenderness at all.

She helped him down the mountain very carefully, "I tell you, if you can't stand firm, you will fall. I won't go to you, let you smash into the wilderness and be eaten by those insects and beasts."

"Heh..." Yan Xin smiled weakly, "You woman... such a cruel heart..."

Mu Meng'ai didn't have any tenderness at all, she could say whatever she could to anger her.

She had to let Yan Xin get to the small house in a calm manner.

Yan Xin was very ambitious. Although he almost fell down the mountain several times, he managed to stabilize.

When they got to the small house, Mu Mengai gasped and called someone, "Is anyone there?"

After asking twice, someone finally came out.

It was an old man with a hunched back. When he saw these two foreigners, there was surprise in his cloudy eyes, and when he saw Yan Xin's whole body covered in blood, his pupils dilated with fright.

Mu Mengai explained the purpose of his visit, but the old man didn't seem to understand it. After Mu Mengai finished his words, the old man invited them into the room.

The room was very simple, and she couldn't care less. Mu Mengai put the person on the wooden floor, stripped off his clothes, and exposed his strong body in front of her eyes.

He had no intention of admiring his figure, and seeing the two shocking blood holes on the left chest and right shoulder, Mu Meng's brows furrowed.

"Just bear with me, I'll take out the bullet." Mu Mengai asked the old man to borrow a dagger and tweezers, and then asked him for high-grade liquor.

Fortunately, there are.

Otherwise, it's hard to see.

Mu Mengni opened the wine and took a deep breath, "You hold back."

Yan Xin was so weak that he couldn't open his eyes, but he still responded, "You can do whatever you want."

"..."

Mu Mengyi was really casual.

He put the tool on the fire and baked it, and drenched his wound with wine.

Yan Xin bit his pale lips, sweating profusely, but did not snort.

Mu Mengai stopped looking at his face and started to dry.

After an hour, Mu Mengai took out two bullets.

However, Yan Xin completely passed out.