Chapter 305

The doorbell rang one after another. Mo Ziao sat in the living room with a gloomy face. He didn't want to open the door at all.

Lu Jinghao quickly turns back to the car, takes out his mobile phone and calls Mo Ziao, but the phone rings for a long time, but no one answers.

"Jinghao, don't fight." Qi Liang did emergency treatment to his arm in the car, but his face was very pale because of too much blood loss.

"What are you doing? Don't move." Lu Jinghao saw that he was going to take off his bulletproof jacket and quickly stepped forward to stop it.

"You may have drunk too much, otherwise you rang the doorbell so many times that he couldn't have heard. I slept in that room." Qi Liang turns to point to the balcony of his room. He signals Lu Jinghao to climb in and open the door for him.

Lu Jinghao looked back at the balcony seat and nodded. He carefully helped Qi Liang out of the car and let him lean against the door.

"You lean on me and don't move. I'll come out and open the door for you." Lu Jinghao finished, did not hesitate toward the balcony seat in the past.

Qi Liang leaned against the door, pressing his wound tightly with one hand, and staring around warily. He was worried that Gu Xicheng's people might come here.

Mo Ziao, sitting on the sofa in the living room, saw that there was no movement at the door, so he got up and went to the entrance. Standing inside the door, he turned on the monitor and saw Qi Liang leaning against the door with a cold sweat on his forehead and a pale face.

He was a little stunned, and quickly opened the door.

"Bang!" The sound of a loud bang, in Mo Ziao opened the door of the moment, at the same time.

Qi Liang saw that the door opened, and he wanted to stand up straight to cover up his injury. When he saw that the man was mo Ziao, he immediately relaxed and leaned against him in the door.

"No less!" Qi Liang lightly called out and put the whole person's center of gravity on Mo Ziao.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood came into Mo Ziao's nose.

"Are you hurt?" Mo Ziao was surprised and helped him quickly.

Over there, Lu Jinghao, who broke through the window, came out of the room for the first time. When he saw that Mo Ziao was just supporting Qi Liang, he rushed forward to help.

"Is there anyone else in your room?" Lu Jinghao helps Qi Liang to the living room and asks him to sit on the sofa in the living room.

"No Mo Ziao looked at the bloodstain dyed in his white shirt and frowned.

"Jinghao, you should drive away quickly. You can rest assured that there is no lack here. If the people over there come here, I'm afraid Mo Shao will be in danger. " Qi Liang holds Lu Jinghao's arm hard and says cautiously.

"Please, Qi Liang." Lu Jinghao turned his head and looked at Mo Ziao seriously. The worry in his eyes was clear.

"Don't worry, he doesn't die that easily." Mo Zi Ao looks ugly and stares at Qi Liang.

I didn't expect that before he was angry, he would dare to come back to treat himself with injuries. It's disgusting.

"Jing Hao, give this to the boss. I took a video. One place stayed for a long time. That seat should be the place we are looking for." Qi Liang said, take the mobile phone out of his pocket, cancel the key, and then hand it to Lu Jinghao.

Lu Jinghao took the phone and left immediately.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became dignified.

Mo Ziao quickly took out the spare medicine box. Fortunately, he had everything.

"Could you please take off my body armor?" Qi Liang was shot in the back. Although he was protected by a bullet proof vest, he was still a little uncomfortable on his back.

Flak jacket?

Mo Ziao is giving the hand that operation scissors disinfects, trembled gently next.

"Qi Liang, where did you die tonight? Don't you know what your task is?" Mo Zi Ao's face turns around sullen, holding a scalpel in his hand, facing his chest straight.

Qi Liang is slightly a Leng, looking at the worry in his eyes, he gently smiles.

"Do you think I'm playing with you?" Mo Ziao looked at the smile in the corner of his mouth, suddenly wanted to give him a slap, when it was time, he even had the heart to laugh.

"Are you really not going to help me with my wound?" Qi Liang reached out to hold his wrist. He wanted to make fun of him, but he found that his palm was very cold.

Think of two people before in the office of things, Qi Liang some embarrassed don't start, but the hand has been tightly grasp Mo Ziao's wrist.

After a short silence, Mo Ziao took back his arm, took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, lifted him from the sofa and took off his bulletproof vest for him.

After taking off the bulletproof vest, Mo Ziao saw a small hole in the back, which was firmly inlaid with a small bullet.

He couldn't help but get serious. He took the surgical scissors and cut Qi Liang's clothes directly from the back. Looking at the bruises on his back, he secretly congratulated himself that he had a bulletproof vest to block for him."I don't have any anesthetics here. I'll sew up the wound after I wash your arm. Can you hold back?" Mo Ziao was surprised to see that he was too strong.

"It doesn't matter." Qi Liang to Mo Ziao squeeze out a smile, then turned his head, no longer look at his injured arm.

After Mo Ziao got his approval, he didn't waste any more time. After cleaning the wound, he quickly sutured and bandaged his arm.

It's one o'clock in the morning when it's all finished.

"Yes." Mo Ziao some hard to sit beside him, looking at him from the beginning to the end, not even a groan, I really admire his endurance.

"Thank you Qi Liang turned his head and looked at him sincerely.

Mo Ziao went to the kitchen without expression, took a can of beer, and sat in the original position again.

However, when he was ready to drink, he was taken away by Qi Liang.

"Why do you have beer in your house?" Qi Liang is slightly stunned. He clearly remembers that he took away Mo Ziao's wine.

"Take care of yourself first." Mo Ziao regained his beer and gave him a white eye.

Qi Liang frowned. When he was ready to drink, he grabbed the beer again and threw it directly into the garbage can on the ground.

And with the momentum of lightning, he reached out and pinched Mo Ziao's chin, and forced his kiss up.

Mo Ziao's eyes narrowed dangerously. He looked at the pretty face whose skin was better than that of a woman. He hung his injured hand and pressed it directly on his wound. He intended to teach a little lesson.

Who knows -

Qi Liang didn't mean to let go, but his other hand swam boldly on him.

Mo Ziao's body couldn't help shivering. He raised his leg and went straight to his abdomen. Qi Liang, who was in pain, immediately snorted and quickly let him go.

"Smelly boy, my young master is not ridiculous, even men have to go up." Mo Ziao said so, but one of them jumped very fast.

He left Qi Liang and turned to go into the bedroom. When Gu Zi went to have a rest, he suddenly grabbed his hand.

"No less, I'll sleep with you tonight." Qi Liang then got up, took his arm's hand and pulled him to himself with a little force.

"It's OK that you don't want me, but I find that I want you very much." Qi Liang has a pair of eyes, staring at him for a moment.

Mo Ziao's face is suddenly green and white. He has never been so expressed by any man in his life, and this man is even smaller than himself.

"It's your business. It has nothing to do with me." Mo Ziao angrily shakes off his hand, but pushes Qi Liang directly on the sofa.

Until now, Qi Liang just dull voice voice, originally seeping in the forehead of cold sweat, I do not know when to increase a lot.

Mo Ziao looks at Qi Liang, who is so rude to himself even if he holds on hard, which makes him feel very upset.

"You sleep on the sofa tonight." Mo Ziao knows very well that his room can't sleep tonight.

The sound of smashing the glass when he opened the door should have been caused by Lu Jinghao.

It's just that his mood is a little complicated now, and the boy's repeated contempt for him makes him feel inexplicable and irritable.

Qi Liang saw that he did not turn his head into the bedroom, but did not close the door, the corner of his mouth held up and pulled up.

He struggled to get up from the sofa, but when he was ready to walk, his eyes became a little trance. He quickly bent down, his arms strongly supported on the sofa, and shook his head hard, trying to make his consciousness clear.

Qu squatted for a while, Qi Liang stood up again from the sofa, and walked directly to Mo Ziao's room.

After Mo Ziao entered the room, he specially left a door for Qi Liang, but he stood for a long time and didn't see anything outside.

"Qi Liang, you..."

Mo Ziao came out of the bedroom with a smelly face, but when he got to the door, Qi Liang rushed into his arms and grasped his arm tightly. "I'm not comfortable."

Mo Ziao touched his cold body and helped him to lie on his bed.

"I'll get you some medicine. You wait here."

Qi Liang gave a faint smile, but his consciousness gradually changed, and finally he fell asleep in bed.

When Mo Ziao came in with a medicine box, Qi Liang was unconscious.

He put Qi Liang on the bed and sighed helplessly. He took out the anti-inflammatory injection in the medicine box and gave Qi Liang an injection. Seeing that he didn't react at all, he went on dressing the wound again.

Mo Ziao rejected the kiss just now from the bottom of his heart. He didn't have this hobby, and it's hard to understand this kind of feeling. However, Qi Liang was the one who got him into trouble

He rewound the gauze on his wound, and at the end of the day, he did not forget to tie an exaggerated bow on it. He felt a sense of being teased and forced by cruelty to his beautiful and pale face. Mo Ziao felt a little more comfortable.

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