Luo Yangyang lay on the shabby little bed, with long messy hair and a pale and bloodless face, making her look like a broken doll.
Feng Sheng was so distressed that he breathed again. When he saw that Luo Yang asked him to hold her, he hurriedly picked her up: "good, my fault, it's okay, it's okay."
Yaquan is helping Luo Yangyang stop bleeding and bandage. When she suddenly raised her hand to seal the holy embrace, his hand slipped and rubbed Luo Yangyang's neck.
Pressing the wound of Luo Yang, he was worried that more blood would gush out as soon as he let go.
So when Feng Sheng picked up Luo Yang, he didn't dare to let go.
However, as soon as they held together and pressed Luo Yang's wound, their hands were clamped by their bodies.
He stood aside and looked like he was sneaking into Luoyang's chest.
"..." although Feng Sheng devoted himself to Luo Yangyang, he also found this situation. As soon as he lifted his cold eyes, he shot at ya Quan.
"Boss, stop and stop bleeding." Yaquan's hands trembled when he was shot by Lin.
Boss, what does that look mean?
How can I doubt him!
He really has no other ideas. He really just wants to help Luo Yang stop bleeding and bandage.
Feng Sheng took back Lin's cold eyes, gently hugged Luo Yangyang's back waist with his right hand, and wanted to take over Ya Quan's work and stop bleeding for Luo Yangyang with his left hand.
However, he found that Luo Yangyang hugged his neck too tightly. It was inconvenient for him to reach up from her armpit or insert it from her shoulder.
"Yang Yang, let me bandage your wound. Don't hold it so tight." The canonization turned his head and whispered a soothing way in Luoyang's ear.
"Well..." Xu Shi's panic did not dissipate. Luo Yang shook his head, but held it tighter, crying and refusing, "No."
She hugged more and more tightly, as if she couldn't feel the pain.
She was afraid that as soon as she let go, the canonization would disappear, and she would fall into the abyss again.
Luo Yangyang had never relied on him so much. While watching her rely on him so much, clinging to him and canonization, she was more distressed.
Finally, Fengsheng and Yaquan helped Luoyang easily bandage the wound.
Because Luoyang's long hair is scattered behind him, it is particularly inconvenient to wrap the bandage.
Yaquan hesitated for a few seconds, gently folded Luo Yang's long hair, grabbed it in his hand and lifted it aside.
This slightly intimate action attracted a cold eye of canonization. Yaquan was seen as sweating in cold sweat.
He just touched his hair, and it was because he wanted to help Luo Yang stop bleeding and bandage. Would their boss be too possessive and treat him coldly.
Fortunately, he had no selfishness towards Luoyang, otherwise he was scared to death.
Luoyang, who was injured in bed, was taken care of carefully. Jiang Haifeng, who was rolling in pain on the ground, didn't get such a good treatment.
He covered his bloody wrist, which had been shot through, with a sharp pain that made him angry.
His wrist was shot through, and his palm must be destroyed.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became when he thought that because of Luo Yangyang, he was lame first, and now his hands were going to be scrapped.
The M9 pistol dropped from his hand was just not far away. He stretched his hand and could get it.
Taking advantage of the gap between canonization and Yaquan, Jiang Haifeng suddenly reached out and grabbed the pistol with scarlet eyes.
Ma Feng's attention didn't move away from Jiang Haifeng. Jiang Haifeng moved and kicked the pistol faster.
While retracting his leg, he kicked Jiang Haifeng with one foot.
"Ah -" Jiang Haifeng first knocked down the small chair of Sifang and then hit the wall.
Luo Yangyang's bandage ended at this time. Feng Sheng took off his suit and coat, put it on her, and held him up with his powerful long arm.
“BOSS。” Seeing Feng Sheng getting up to go, Ma Feng calmly called him, pointed to Jiang Haifeng with a mouth full of blood and asked, "what should he do?"