When Sheng can't help it, he has to wring the autumn clothes dry and wrap them around the wound to stop bleeding.

I hope Allen's people can find her before she gets tetanus, or they might as well be drowned and washed away by the river.

She shivered with cold as the wind came through the broken window.

Her hair was wet and dripping. She found a dark cloth to wrap it in. It's so cold in the bed that it's like putting two pieces of ice in it. When Sheng comes to winter, his hands and feet are cold. He can't sleep warm. He used to hold a warm water bag, but now he can only curl up and try to be warm.

Although the conditions were very poor, she couldn't bear to toss about for a day. After lying down, she soon fell asleep.

I woke up in the middle of the night, but it was only a while before I fell asleep again.

……

From Linjiang to the United States.

Ji Yunan pursed his lips and covered his legs with the thin blanket that Kevin wanted from the stewardess. His wet clothes had been changed and not tidied. Although they were not wrinkled, they were a little messy compared with his usual neat.

He slightly closed half of his eyes, and the bright and arrogant face swayed from his mind from time to time, which made him upset.

I just want to tear it off, hold it in the palm of my hand, completely crush it, put it under my feet and step on it twice.

It's really

More annoying than drugs.

"Damn, I'm still haunted when I die."

Kevin is talking to the bodyguard on one side. When he hears the voice, he looks back at Ji Yunan, who is gloomy and unhappy. "Ji Shao?"

The man's cold sharp eyes glanced at him, frowning tightly, "said

Kevin: --

He thought he was in a nightmare, but he found that Ji Shao didn't sleep.

What did he say just now?

Dead

No one around them is in danger recently, and few people are qualified to make Ji Shao so upset.

Therefore, this haunted person is probably talking about his wife.

He didn't dare to talk about it casually. He knew it was the muzzle of a gun and hit it on the Internet. He didn't have a brain problem.

Ji Shao is a woman on the top of her heart. He says that if she dies, she will die. He says that if she dies, she will live.

Ji Yunan stares at him, but Kevin can't find a suitable reason to deal with it. If he takes some trivial things, he will eat dirt when he goes back.

Just as the stewardess came, he said, "what would you like to drink?"

Ji Yunan ignored him and looked out of the window.

Heart like a vine like winding, is always that two words.

The more he resisted, the tighter he became.

Simply follow the heart thought down.

Shisheng, Shisheng.

……

Twelve hours later, the plane stopped at Kennedy International Airport, and Kevin walked out of the terminal with Ji Yunan, "Ji Shao, is it going back to Long Island directly?"

"Back to the company," he said, raising his wrist and looking at the position of the hand on his watch. "There's a party at five o'clock. Now it's just right to go there."

Kevin: --

He wants to say, what's more, what's less, what's more, what's more, what's more?

It's estimated that the other party will suffer from myocardial infarction.

However, since he is back to the company, that is the business on the surface. He is liberated, that is to say, he is suffering from the little secretary who is red eyed when he meets something.

For the sake of her beauty and meekness, when Ji Shao gets on the bus, he is kind enough to give her a call and get angry, so as not to accidentally hit the muzzle of the gun and never know how to die.

Different way, Kevin didn't get on the bus with Ji Yunan. After seeing the car off, he turned around and called a taxi and gave an address.

……

Ji Yunan sat in the back seat, raised his hand and pinched his swollen eyebrows, with a look of languid and unwilling to deal with others.

The driver felt that the atmosphere in the car was too dignified, so he turned on the music.

It's an emotional radio station, very popular with young men and women.

Whether it's lovelorn or some sweet and interesting things in love, you can call to share with the audience.

At this time, it happened that a woman was telling.

"At the beginning, he was not good to me, but I still love him very much. Later, I learned that an inappropriate relationship is like a pair of shoes that don't fit. Both of them are tired..."

The driver knew that Ji Yunan didn't like to listen to these stories of dog blood. He stretched out his hand to change the channel, so he listened to Ji Yunan's light way: "that's it."

The driver's hand, which had already touched the button, quickly drew back and held the steering wheel in good order.

The host comforted for a while, then moved on to the next one.

Ji Yunan took out his cell phone and dialed the number of the radio station.