Third, the trainer's action was too fast. Before Yintong could resist, the liquid had been injected into his body.

"What is this?" Yin Tong asked, what did the crazy woman, the third trainer, do to her?

"It's a lesson. If you don't think about the consequences of hurting your teammates, you have to learn." The devil like woman disappeared, leaving only Yintong standing in the same place with a stiff skirt.

Being fooled again

Fortunately, this is a quiet place, no one will come here when they are free.

It took half an hour to stand with stiff feet before the effect was over and Yintong was able to return to normal.

Hate teeth itch, but also helpless ah.

With her belt tied and skirt pulled, she hurried out the back door.

Back in the empty apartment, she began to doubt everyone in the family, and even began to doubt whether they had a funny attitude towards their task.

Even think, the third trainer and Jiang Chengzhe is a group, and she is an outsider!

But Think of the third trainer for her to do those things, but my heart has passed a trace of warmth.

I've been with these trainers for a long time, and I've been meritorious, but I still don't trust each other enough? After all, we have been working together for so many years!

In fact, Yintong has been able to trust everyone in his family. He tries to trust his team-mates at any time, just this time

Ding Dong! Ding Dong!

The rapid doorbell rang, followed by a strong knock.

Who is it? It's rude!

Yintong went to look out through the cat's eyes, but she couldn't see anyone. She frowned and opened the door!

"Woman, why don't you take my gift?" The figure of Jiang Chengzhe suddenly flashed.

Yintong's heart suddenly jumps, and she stops her fist in time. If he is the killer of Fengyin group, he must be dead at the door of this apartment now.

"Why are you here?" Yintong stares at him.

"Answer me first, why don't you take presents? And gave the gift to the agent! " Jiang Chengzhe, with a look of asking questions, held on the doorframe with one hand and glared at her.

This apartment is usually very quiet. Jiang Chengzhe makes a lot of noise when he comes. The opposite door and the neighbors all open their doors to see what's going on. Yintong is not calm at all. She is an artist anyway. It's not good to be surrounded by people!

"Come in!" Yintong turned her head and let Jiang Chengzhe in. She closed the door again, isolating other people's prying eyes.

"Here you are --" Jiang Chengzhe looked around the empty space, his expression was surprised and could not laugh or cry, "it's really spacious!"

Since even the only chair had become a place for stacking things, there was no place to sit, so he went straight to the custom bed and sat down.

"Hello! Who allowed you to sit in my bed? " Yintong rushed to him and asked him.

"You don't even have a place to sit. Where can I sit?" As he spoke, he simply put his hands behind his head, then fell back and lay down.

"Why do you lie down without my permission! Get up Yintong angrily put his knees against the bed, grabbed his arms with both hands, and tried to pull him up like a turnip.

"Ah! they hurt! Take it easy Jiang Chengzhe cried out in pain.

Yintong saw that his facial features were already in pain. The cry didn't seem to be made up, and his shoulder was bleeding!

"What are you doing?" She scanned him up and down.

"I've been chased. Can you help me get the bullet out?" Jiang Chengzhe pointed to his shoulders and his thin lips turned white.

His tone was full of supplication. Yintong frowned and shook his head gently.

I feel that this matter seems to be a bit strange, but I feel that I can't start.

"Forget it, I don't hurt much either." Jiang Chengzhe thought that Yintong frowned and shook his head because he had never seen such a wound.

As a matter of fact, Yintong has suffered a lot of injuries. How can she not understand the pain of being injured by bullets?

Yintong's face muscles twitched. The masseter muscles on his cheek trembled like a mobile phone. "I'll take you to the hospital."

"I don't want to be on tomorrow's news, and I don't want to alarm everyone." Jiang Chengzhe rejected Yintong's proposal.

After hearing this, Yin Tong's eyes appeared a little strange. It was him. He must have been hurt in the fight with his companions.

There was a flash of killing in the eye, but Yintong soon covered it up.

Jiang Chengzhe obviously felt that there was a murderous opportunity approaching, but he didn't know why. He stared at Yintong, but saw a hazy layer of mist in her eyes.

"Well, I'll try to take out the bullet for you." Yintong said so.

"It's best." These words hit the heart of Jiang Chengzhe.

Yintong pretends to be in a hurry to find the medicine box, but she doesn't dare to bring it up because she's afraid that Jiang Chengzhe will see that the box is fully equipped.Fortunately, Jiang Chengzhe only took off his suit and coat, and did not notice Yintong's action.

Yintong took some useful tools and materials, went back to the bed, sat down, and began to apply disinfectant for Jiang Chengzhe clumsily.

"Hiss --" the medicine made the wound pain unbearable. Jiang Chengzhe could not help but gasp to relieve the pain.

"Hold on, I want to..." Yintongbibi's sharp scalpel.

"Don't you have any anesthetic here?" Jiang Chengzhe looks at the scalpel and stares at Yin Tong.

Of course, there are anesthetics, but she can't take them out for him. Otherwise, when he comes back, she can't doubt why she even keeps anesthetics at home?

"How could I have that?" Yintong resolutely denied it.

Take a bullet, must raw cut open shoulder meat, that pain is not ordinary people can bear! But since Jiang Chengzhe has made up his mind to ask Yintong to help him, he can only bear it!

"Well, do it!" Jiang Chengzhe resolutely ordered.

"Here's a bite for you!" Yintong put a roll of gauze into his mouth.

She didn't dare to be skillful, but she had to act stiff.

Inadvertently shaking, let Jiang Chengzhe bear a huge pain.

Yin Tong is too clear about how to take the bullet, which can make Jiang Chengzhe feel the pain just right.

Jiang Chengzhe was sweating with pain. He was biting the gauze. The veins on his forehead were jumping and his eyes were closed tightly.

"Come out. Here you are." Yintong holds the object in a clip for Jiang Chengzhe to see.

Jiang Chengzhe opened his eyes and looked at the root of his pain. He occasionally looked down at the wound, huh? The edge of the knife is neat and accurate. She doesn't cut and scratch. She is very skilled.

This aroused a little doubt of Jiang Chengzhe. How could he not feel that his clumsy movements were just pretending?

"It's my first time to do it, but I'm still very skilled. You shouldn't be in the entertainment industry. You should be a doctor." Jiang Chengzhe jokingly said that he began to doubt Yintong's identity.