Chapter 89

The door of casual warehouse closed tightly behind Li Hanzhi.

Li Hanzhi holds ye jingwan in his arms and comes to the car parked on the road. He looks nervous and wants to look back.

But ye jingwan grabbed the sleeve. At this time, ye jingwan looked at Li Hanzhi with pear blossom and rain on her face: "cold, I'm so afraid. Don't leave me."

Finish saying tightly grabbed Li Hanzhi's sleeve, how also don't let go.

"Wan Wan, it's OK. It's OK."

Li Hanzhi coaxes ye jingwan anxiously and looks at the direction of the warehouse.

"Wan Wan, you wait for me here. I'll save Lin Xiang. Don't be afraid. Chen Yi will bring people here later."

Finish saying to forcibly pull open ye jingwan's hand, ran toward the direction of the warehouse past.

And ye jingwan looks at Li Hanzhi running to the warehouse, and his face is painted with a fierce color. It's better for Lin Xiang to stay in the warehouse all his life and not go back.

At this time, in the warehouse, Yan Xuyang is playing with a dagger, sitting in the place where ye jingwan just sat, looking at Lin Xiang with some evil eyes.

Vicious said: "you are not afraid of me?"

Lin Xiang did not look up, but a touch of Yan Xuyang "afraid, of course I am afraid, who is not afraid of death?"

Yan Xuyang looked at Lin Xiang more curious at this time, but looked at Lin Xiang and said: "then why didn't you just ask Li Hanzhi for help?"

After a long time, Lin Xiang said to Yan Xuyang, "that's because I know that he won't choose me. No matter what I say, it doesn't help. I don't want to make myself so ridiculous."

Although Lin Xiang said the tone is extremely insipid, but Yan Xuyang still heard a trace of sadness from inside, extremely insipid.

Yan Xuyang thought that he had heard half wrong.

"Do you know who you died for today? Are you really willing? " Yan Xuyang is very curious, it seems that nothing can make in front of this woman's face stir waves.

He has to try.

"He said that I owe him a life. Maybe he wanted me to pay that life back. Maybe I do. Maybe I don't, but I have paid it back." Lin Xiang said suddenly raised his head, eyes with unwilling: "but ah, I am not reconciled, he owes me I have not yet recovered it."

Perhaps Yan Xuyang was finally attracted by the hatred in Lin Xiang's eyes.

With a faint smile on his face, he said, "we are the same kind of people."

Lin Xiang shook his head and said, "we are not the same kind of people."

At this time, there were shouts outside.

Lin Xiang knew that someone had come to save her. A ripple rose in the depth of her eyes, and then returned to peace.

"Let's make a bet on who will save you."

Lin Xiang did not speak.

Didn't this man just say he was going to kill her?

Since he didn't move, Lin Xiang naturally won't kill to ask the man in front of him why he didn't kill himself.

She didn't live enough.

If only he could forget it.

Time went by, and soon the outside was calm.

Lin Xiang's heart has already mentioned the throat, eyes straight looking at the door.

Is Yan Xuyang's person or her rescuer coming in?

Soon, the door of the warehouse was opened again.

Lin Xiang looked at the people coming in, and tried to squint his eyes.

See Li Xuhong is slowly walking in, his back is covered with blood.

"What a disappointment." At this time, Yan Xuyang said, looking at Lin Xiang's face full of sadness.

But the next moment he said, "only this time you're safe."

With that, in Lin Xiang's puzzled eyes, Yan Xuyang knocked out Lin Xiang.

When Lin Xiang woke up again, she found that she was on the road outside the abandoned warehouse.

She only felt that her neck was very painful. Yan Xuyang just made her short-term coma, so she woke up quickly.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that Mo Chenyi was just about to check her back. When she woke up, the action on her hand was also a meal.

"Are you awake?" Mo Chenyi looked at Lin Xiang and said in a very flat tone.

Mo Chenyi was holding a pair of scissors in his hand, ready to cut the clothes behind her.

Lin Xiang looks at Mo Chenyi defensively, "what are you going to do?"

Mo Chenyi didn't pay attention to her, but looked at her face and said faintly: "of course, I'll check the wound for you. What do you think I'm going to do?"

Mo Chenyi looks at Lin Xiang's wound, which has already shed pus.

Blood and pus mixed together, tightly fitting clothes on her back.

It looks like it's going to fester.

Lin Xiang looked around at several pairs of eyes staring at her, face do not know is that some of the sun's reason or because of shyness, has slightly blushed up."Chen Yi, it's better to deal with it in the car." At this time, Li Hanzhi spoke.

Lin Xiang followed the sound and saw that Li Hanzhi was holding ye jingwan tightly and patting ye jingwan's back placidly.

From time to time, ye jingwan followed Li Hanzhi to say something, but Li Hanzhi whispered something, and ye jingwan's face was a little shy for a moment.

So Li Hanzhi was here with ye jingwan all the time?

A chill came from Lin Xiang's heart.

At this time, Mo Chenyi just reflected that there were all big men around, and he forgot for a moment.

After working in the hospital for a long time, he didn't think much about it because he saw only patients, not men and women.

But at this time, it also reflected.

Fortunately, when I came, I drove a RV to come here, which also came in handy at this time.

"All right, let's give a hand." Mo Chenyi has no way to do it alone. After all, Lin Xiang is injured behind him. Besides, it's not the same thing for him to hold Lin Xiang.

As soon as the voice fell, a man walked behind Lin Xiang and naturally pushed his wheelchair to the direction of the RV.

Outside the RV, Li Xuhong carefully picked up Lin Xiang and did not touch the wound behind her.

But Lin Xiang still frowned.

"Bear it." Before Lin Xiang spoke, Li Xuhong spoke to Lin Xiang.

Lin Xiang shut up without saying a word.

At this time, the air conditioner in the RV was fully on, and Lin Xiang, who just felt hot, just felt a lot more comfortable.

Lin Xiang lies on a bed in the RV. Mo Chenyi comes up and looks at the clothes on her back, which are soaked in pus and water, and tightly fit on her back.

Mo Chenyi frowned and hesitated to start.

But Li Xuhong in one side displeased urges a way: "what do you do? Why don't you cut the clothes quickly? "