"What is it?" Xiang Tianlai asked softly.

Tang Zifeng looked at her and said, "it's something that is closely related to your life."

Xiang Tianlai turned to his eyes and fell silent.

Tang Zifeng turned to take a bottle of alcohol, poured some on the cotton ball, and then gently stripped off some of Xiang Tianlai's clothes and pressed the cotton ball on two gunshot wounds in her chest.

Xiang Tianlai was a little surprised, but I have to say that these two gunshot wounds have been for some time.

Just repeatedly tearing, scabbing, tearing and scabbing, so that she didn't get better at all. Since she was caught here, the surrounding environment is dark and humid, and the wound has not been carefully treated. The wound has begun to fester these two days, so it can be said that she really needs to take good care of the wound on her body.

"Thank you."

Seeing Tang Zifeng turn around and take some medicine powder, Xiang Tianlai looks at his strong and tall back and speaks softly.

"Another device in your body is about your life and death, or it connects your life with the Golden Dragon." Tang Zifeng pressed the powder on Xiang Tianlai's wound, which was a bit rough. Fortunately, the strength of the anesthetic was not completely over, so Xiang Tianlai didn't feel much.

"You mean If something happened to Jinlong, I would die too? "

After thinking for a while, Xiang Tianlai tried to open his mouth.

"Smart! If the golden dragon is dead, the device in your body will explode automatically, so if someone comes to save you, you'd better pray that he doesn't kill the Golden Dragon directly. " Tang Zifeng untied her harness and helped her up.

Xiang Tianlai sat on the operating table for a while, but he still didn't feel much, and his reaction was also slow.

"Why did you help me?" Xiang Tianlai turned to look at Tang Zifeng.

Tang Zifeng evil spirit a smile: "I did not help you."

Xiang Tianlai was silent and did not speak again. After getting off the operating table, he felt a burst of leg weakness and nearly fell to the ground.

One side of Tang Zifeng stretched out his hand to hold it, chuckling: "how, so anxious to throw oneself in arms?"

"My legs are weak when I see you. I can't help it." Xiang Tianlai spoke softly. Her face was a little pale. Tang Zifeng's arm made her think of Yin Shaolong again.

His arms are very powerful and feel like stone, but they are not as big and strong as Tang Zifeng in vision, and there is no strong masculinity in him.

After supporting Xiang Tianlai to stand firm, he walked out of the operating room, and Tang Zifeng asked two of his men to support her all the way and return her to his cell.

After changing people, Xiang Tianlai has to admit that Tang Zifeng is really gentle. After all, he has the speed to take care of himself. However, if you look at the two expressionless men around him, they just drag her back by holding her arms.

Ye Fei has been nervous in the prison, has been holding the window of the cell, waiting for Xiang Tianlai to come back.

The waiting time was particularly long. She did not know how long she had to wait, nor what was waiting for her and Alai. But she had no choice but to wait in this dark and humid room.

"Alai --"

Ye Fei finally waited for Xiang Tianlai. Seeing that she was carried back by others, her face was even paler than Alai's, and a mist of water rose from her eyes, and all her eyes were worried.

"How are you, Alai? How are you? "