Chapter 554

Tang Yong hesitated, and finally couldn't help greeting the beautiful woman sitting beside him: "Miss --"

ignored her heart and looked at the gloomy world outside the window.

Did you really just leave?

Why is the heart so unwilling?

Paris, it is a familiar and strange city for her.

When she came back from Paris, the plane landed at Yanjing International Airport. Standing on the spiral ladder, she vowed that she would never leave China again.

Only in her own country can she find the freedom and enjoyment she wants -

Chinese people are so familiar, Chinese food is so delicious, Chinese friends are so warm, Chinese relatives are so indifferent.

When people leave the country, they can't make up for the rich materials.

But why are you leaving again? And in such a humiliating way?

There was a faint fear in her heart that she would never come back after she went to Paris.

If the general doesn't want her back, she can't.

When the commander in charge of the general's house, she could not come back.

"Fang Yan -" brings the familiar figure to mind again.

How can I think of him at this time? Because of the regret in my heart and the indignation and humiliation after being rejected?

"Goodbye, Fang Yan." He said to the empty apron outside. "You idiot, why refuse me? I know you don't like me, even if it's just for once -- "

Tang Yong swallowed his saliva and began to accumulate the power to speak again.

"Miss --"

finally pulled her heart back. She turned to look at the young man beside her and asked, "you call me?"

"Yes." Tang Yong nodded, looked at him and said, "Miss, are you ok?"

"I'm fine." Said the heart.

"But your fingers are bleeding -" said Tang Yong, pointing to the palm of his heart.

He looked down and said, "it's OK."

Although the tattered part of her finger was bound with a silk handkerchief by the river, it was not daubed with medicine, and it was not bound with a medical medicine belt. The wound was not healed. The blood soaked the silk handkerchief and dyed it red, and the blood drops were dripping at her feet.

In the past, she would have cried out if she had such a wound on her body. But now she is as calm as if nothing had happened.

Compared with the inner hurt, what is the pain?

"That won't work." Said Tang Yong. He waved and shouted, "stewardess, please take the medicine box."

The stewardess immediately came over and asked, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"Please take the medicine box. This lady's finger is hurt -" said Tang Yong, pointing to the general.

The stewardess saw the finger that would be on her mind, and hurriedly said: "Miss, are you ok? Shall we take you off the plane to see the doctor? "

"I'm fine." I took a look at the stewardess. "Wrap it up."

"OK. Just a moment, please. " The stewardess turned to get the medicine box.

I want to untie the bloody silk handkerchief from my heart, but it's too tight to be tied by the river. It's really difficult to have one hand.

Tang Yong looked at the action of his heart and said, "I'll help you."

"No." Will heart refuse.

"It doesn't matter. Go out and help each other - who hasn't been in trouble? "

When Tang Yong spoke, he opened the small table in front of him, put his heart's arm on the small table, and then unfastened the bow of the silk handkerchief.

The stewardess came over with the medicine box. Tang Yong reached out to the stewardess and said, "cotton ball. Medicine and wine. "

"Sir, are you a doctor?" The stewardess opened the medicine box, handed over the things Tang Yong needed, and asked with puzzled expression.

"My father is a doctor. I learned a few things from him." Tang Yong smiled shyly, looking like a sincere man.

"That's great." The stewardess smiled and complimented. "Doctors are such a good profession."

"Thank you." Tang Yong nodded and smiled at the stewardess.

The silk handkerchief was untied and thrown into the garbage bag. Tang Yong used a cotton ball to clean up the bloodstain on the wound, revealing the true face of his fingers.

Seeing that the skin and flesh were broken and almost bare, Tang Yong said in surprise, "God, what happened? Miss, your fingers are badly hurt. If it's inflamed, it's disastrous - if the bones of the hands are necrotic, you might need to amputate the fingers, you know? "

"I know." Said the heart. In fact, she didn't know, she didn't even know how hurt she was.

She didn't want to open the silk handkerchief to see. Subconsciously, she didn't want to touch the handkerchief that covered the wound.If only we could cut off the relationship between ourselves and the river.

"Then how do you --" Tang Yong wanted to say that since you know, why don't you go to the hospital and bandage the wound before you come? But seeing the woman's indifferent expression and hostile eyes, she swallowed the words she was about to take off.

This is a woman with a story!

And she has a strong sense of self-defense and is unwilling to be touched easily by others.

Tang Yong helps to apply a thick layer of ointment to the fingers of the upper heart, and then carefully bandages the wound with gauze.

It can be seen that there is a certain medical basis for the river. His bandaging technique is simple and professional, and the tightness is appropriate, which will not make people feel pain, and will not let the gauze fall off with a pull.

Tang Yong tied the gauze and said, "OK. Do you feel uncomfortable? If it's uncomfortable, I'll adjust it for you. "

"No more." Take the heart and take back your arms.

The stewardess packed the medicine box and the garbage bag. Looking at Tang Yong, she said, "thank you very much, sir."

"You're welcome." Said Tang Yong with a smile.

When the stewardess left, Tang Yong looked at the one who put his eyes out of the window again and said, "are you reluctant to leave this city?"

"I'm in a bad mood. You don't have to talk to me." Said the voice of my heart coldly. "I know you are a good idea, but - perfunctory your enthusiasm makes me feel sorry for you, and I also feel very tired."

With embarrassment on his face, Tang Yong reached out his hand and rubbed his nose, saying, "I'm sorry, I just want to - I want us to sit together, and we all go to Paris together. There is a talking partner on the journey, and you can also be a friend to take care of each other when you arrive in Paris - "

" thank you. " Said the heart.

Knowing that he didn't want to talk, Tang Yong took a newspaper from the back pocket of his seat and read it -

Liu Jiang stood at the gate of the airport, took his mobile phone out of his pocket and began to make a call.

"Is my heart gone?" Li Yun's voice came from the microphone.

"Gone." Liu Jiang said. "Miss is in a bad mood."

There was silence at the other end of the phone for a long time before a voice came again: "come back, you've worked hard."

"Jiang Zhuliu came to see the young lady." Liu Jiang said. Although he is an undercover agent who arranges his family around Li Yun, Li Yun also knows his identity. However, he still has to perform the role of chairman of the board of directors and driver before everyone tears their faces.

"River by river?" Li Yun's voice obviously increased a radian, and the tone was a little sharp. "What is he going to do?"

"He said goodbye to the young lady. I'm not in the car, I don't know what they said between them -- "

" do you mean he didn't see his heart at the airport? "

"At the entrance to the airport expressway." Liu Jiang said.

The microphone is silent again.

For a long time, I only heard the "click" sound.

Li Yun hangs up.

Obviously, Jiang Zhuliu's behavior made Li Yun very angry.

Liu Jiang collected his mobile phone and was about to walk towards the parking lot when a man hurriedly came to him from behind.

Liu Jiang has a strong sense of crisis, and his first reaction is to avoid the road.

Whoosh -

a cold object flew to his back neck. When he reached out to touch it, it was as painful as a needle.

"This is a bee snake -" a hoarse and strange Xiangyin sounded in his ear. He turned to look at the past, but did not see the figure.

When he looked back again, a thin black man in a black sportswear and a one-piece hat stood in front of him.

"His mouth is like a needle, so he can't eat meat. He just likes to drink blood -" the black and thin man stared at Liu Jiang with a grim eyes. "Of course, when drinking blood, it's natural to stick its long mouth into your skin. If you can't get the antidote in half an hour, the seven orifices will bleed to death. "

"Who are you?" Liu Jiang asked in a vicious voice, reaching into his arms to touch the gun.

"Before you take out the gun, you may as well look at the palm of your hand." Said the thin and black man. He knows what Liu Jiang wants to do.

Liu Jiang spreads out the palm of one hand, and there are countless tiny red spots in the palm. The red spots appeared at a rate visible to the naked eye, and soon the palms of the palms of the hands were filled, and then spread toward his arms.

"What is this?" Liu Jiang asked in a hurry.

"Bee and snake spots." The black and thin man smiled and said, "the bee snake is very narcissistic. It likes to turn its food into the same color as its skin - by the way, it still lies in the nest of your neck and refuses to come down."

"Who are you? What do you want to do? " Liu Jiang shouted angrily.

He's really pissed off. Who did I provoke? I ran to the airport to see someone off, but I met a neuropathy - the key is that the neuropathy is very destructive.He had a gooseflesh feeling when he was staring at him with that kind of eyes.

It's like being coveted by a group of horrible poisons.

"What about the heart?" Asked the thin black man.

Liu Jiang suddenly became calm and looked at the black and thin man and asked, "are you Fang Yan's man?"

"Come back to my question. What about the heart? "

"She has boarded the plane." Liu Jiang said. "Now the plane has taken off --"

the thin and black man frowned and said, "if the plane can't take off, she can't go to Paris --"