Chapter 55

"Are you ok?" Leng Rongrong asked as she walked.

She felt that they were not far away just now. Although she was protected by Mo Linyuan, Mo Linyuan was on her. She didn't know if the explosion hurt him.

"I can't die." Mo Linyuan said coldly. He strode to another villa.

Leng Rongrong followed him closely and looked at his long legs from time to time.

It's really

She would have believed that he was a cripple!

His legs are in good condition. Look how fast this road is going!

Leng Rongrong did not speak, so he followed Mo Linyuan into the villa, but he had thought of countless things in his mind.

Seeing that Mo Linyuan could walk, she felt inexplicably that the man's breath became more cold and terrible.

He seems to have changed a person in a moment, and his whole body is full of a dangerous atmosphere.

"Is there anything else injured?"

Mo Linyuan pulls Leng Rongrong in front of her, raises her chin and looks at the wound in her neck. Her eyes are very deep.

Qianxiannv's string has always been very sharp. If she hesitates for a second, she will die in qianxiannv's hand.

Leng Rongrong almost split up.

Finally, there was only a slight wound. Because the string was very thin, the wound was almost invisible.

"No Leng Rongrong shakes her head. She wanted to ask about Mo Linyuan's leg, but seeing that there seems to be blood on Mo Linyuan's body, Qi Mei says, "you're hurt too. I'll deal with the wound first."

After that, Leng Rongrong began to look for the medicine box, "I don't know if there is a medicine box here, and I don't have anything like medicine. It's a bit of trouble."

"Over there, in the second drawer is the medicine box."

Mo Linyuan said.

"Here?"

Leng Rongrong opened the drawer and saw the medicine box.

She immediately took out the medicine box, and then went to Mo Linyuan's side. Just now, she didn't notice. After seeing it, she found that the clothes on Mo Linyuan's back had been blasted, and a large area of his back had been injured. It looked terrible, and it was all blood.

This shocking piece of red, let Leng Rongrong heart rate.

It was because of her that he was so badly hurt.

She knew that if he didn't run with her and protect her, Mo Linyuan himself would not be hurt at all.

A string in my heart seems to have been stirred inexplicably.

She Zheng Zheng of looking at Mo Lin Yuan, "in fact, you don't need to hold me to run of, I also can run of."

Mo Linyuan raised his eyes and looked at Leng Rongrong coldly, "if you feel guilty, please treat the wound for me first. Since you are a traditional Chinese medicine, it's no matter how to deal with the wound? "

"Take off your clothes and turn around." Leng Rongrong's face became serious.

Mo Linyuan's slender fingers began to untie his buttons gracefully.

Mingming has been injured, and the injury is so serious, but his action is still so damned elegant and slow, as if performing what is called elegance!

That face, because of the cold evil spirit and appears to be extremely noble.

Before sitting in a wheelchair, Leng Rongrong didn't feel much, but at this moment, she stood beside Mo Linyuan, but there was a strong pressure, that strong atmosphere, she could feel, not ordinary people would have.

He seems to be an emperor in general, who is a natural king in the world of momentum.

Godfathers have said that only people in high positions can exude such momentum.

Therefore, she always thought that Mo Linyuan was a waste material. In fact, she was wrong. He was not a waste material. Maybe he was more powerful and terrible than she imagined.

Leng Rongrong has a lot of questions to ask, but she is still astringent, first for off the coat of Mo Linyuan to deal with the wound behind.

The back was injured in a lot of places. Although it can't be said to be completely bloody, in fact, it's not far from bloody.

Leng Rongrong took out the blade as thin as cicada wings from her body for disinfection, and then said, "I have to remove the rotten meat in some places. It will hurt a little. You have to bear it. Only in this way can you get better quickly."

Mo Linyuan did not speak.

Leng Rongrong handed Mo Linyuan a folded towel, "you bite it, if it's too painful, it's not good to bite your own stone."

"No Mo Linyuan didn't answer.

Leng Rongrong also didn't say anything more, small face holding, and then began to focus on the treatment of the wound behind Mo Linyuan.

The blade in her hand quickly passed several places, pieces of rotten meat and dirty things were cut off, and a lot of things were dealt with on the white gauze.

Mo Linyuan didn't say a word, he just sat cold, only the cold sweat on his forehead told him how painful he was."Hu --" after the wound, Leng Rongrong's forehead was also covered with thin sweat.

She usually give people to deal with the wound will never be nervous, but to Mo Linyuan to deal with, she inexplicably nervous, for fear of making him hurt.

"OK, the wound has been treated. I'm going to disinfect and apply medicine next. This process is a bit difficult, but I'll try to be as fast as possible."

"Cut the crap."

"Well, I'll do it!"

Leng Rongrong didn't say much. He moved quickly on his hand and soon finished the medicine.

Then, she bandaged Mo Linyuan's wound with gauze.

After bandaging, Leng Rongrong almost collapsed. It's the first time to deal with a wound with such a high degree of tension

Can only blame Mo Lin Yuan body momentum suddenly changed too terrible, she is really some don't adapt.

She felt like he had changed.

After putting the medicine box away, Leng Rongrong asked, "do you have any other injuries?"

"No Mo Linyuan turns around.

Leng Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief. "Your face is a little dirty. Wait a minute. I'll get a towel to wipe it for you Do you have any clothes here? "

"On the second floor, in the master bedroom closet."

"Wait for me."

Rushed upstairs to take a loose pajamas down, and then Leng Rongrong went to play a basin of water, "you can't touch the wound water, even if the bath can't wash the upper body, I'll help you wipe it."

Leng Rongrong helps Mo Linyuan wipe his upper body, avoiding the injured place.

Then he handed the pajamas to Mo Linyuan.

Mo Linyuan put on his pajamas and buttoned them. His movements were still elegant and slow.

Wash the face of Mo Lin Yuan, a face more a few sharp, evil spirit, that pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky is staring at Leng Rong Rong for a moment, "what do you want to ask, just ask."

"Is your leg OK?" Leng Rongrong asked after a long time.

"You see that." Mo Linyuan raised his leg, and then stood up. He looked at Leng Rongrong condescending, with a trace of deep interest in his eyes.