Especially clear in the quiet night.

After hearing the gunshot, Jingyu rushed in at the first time, and then saw the scene.

Qin Muchen, holding a gun, fired on his shoulder.

If he remembers correctly, the same place, the same position, the place where Gu Shinian was shot.

Blood fell down the white shirt.

A face of the scene, scared of blood.

Facing the servant who followed behind, he raised the volume and yelled, "what are you looking at? Go and call the doctor quickly!"

The doctor came soon, and he was there.

Jingyu didn't dare to touch him at all. After closing his eyes, he helped him up and put him on the sofa. He picked up the pillow and put it behind him to make him comfortable.

"Three, three brothers, you, you calm down."

His voice was filled with trills.

"You can't help thinking that Gu Shinian won't forgive you if she knows."

A group of people were in a hurry.

The doctor took up the anesthetic and was about to inject it into his body when he was held in one hand.

"Third brother?" Jing Yu thought he was going to refuse treatment, so he said in a hurry: "let the doctor see you first."

Qin Muchen just took away the anesthetic, threw it on the ground and pulled his lower lip. His voice was cold: "don't use this."

“……” Jingyu glared: "third brother..."

What on earth is he going to do?

"I'm fine." Qin Muchen pulled his lips and raised a smile: "don't tell her about it. I just want to know how painful it can be when a bullet hits me."

He just wanted to find out how painful her shot was.

Bullet into the bone, blood splashing out of the moment, where can the pain.

He just wanted to feel it.

Then, a hundred times more than her pain, to repay her a little bit.

"I won't miss it."

He bowed his head and looked at the blood in his hands: "I just want to feel a little more pain, and then, will the heart be more comfortable?"

Otherwise, he felt that he was dying of pain.

"Jingyu, please help me once. I don't need anesthetic to dig out the bullet directly. I want to know where the pain can be

"If I can't bear the pain, I really have no face to see her."

Jingyu's eyes are red. It's been a long time before he looks away.

Then, from the time the bullet was dug out to the time when the wound was sutured, for more than an hour, he clenched his teeth and held on, making no sound.

……

The night is deep.

Jingyu stands outside the bedroom door.

The housekeeper came up several times and asked him if he wanted to have a rest.

He shook his head: "I'm here. You've been busy in the middle of the night. Go and have a rest."

The housekeeper wanted to ask what had happened, but his dignified face swallowed the words silently.

Why, maybe, it doesn't matter.

Qin Yishen is not in the city today, so by the time she comes back, everything will be calm.

She was also drenched by the rain. Stepping on her high-heeled shoes, she ran over, turned her eyes to the scene outside the door, stretched out her hand and opened the door.

Just opened a seam, was held.

Unfortunately, she saw the poor background standing on the windowsill.

No sleep?

He was beaten violently for a long time, plus that bullet, now he has the strength to stand up?

Jingyu took her hand, closed the door, watched her wet, took off her coat and covered her: "he's OK."

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