"I really don't understand why you want to torment yourself like this. Didn't your father say that even if you want to enter the mechanism, you have ways to go to a better place? Look at what you've done to yourself now. "

"You don't understand." Lin Lang's voice was still weak and a little careless, "All you need to do is to help me take out the bullet."

"Yes, I don't understand. What can a popinjay like me possibly understand?"

Presumably, he was treating Lin Lang's wounds. Thinking back to the bloody scene, An Hao stopped in his tracks, not wanting to leave this place at this time.

The living room became silent for a while, then the man's voice sounded again, "Who in the world has such poor eyesight and dares to shoot at you?"

"Shen Jianmin." Lin Lang said lazily: "I caught his driver, so I must be desperate."

"I say, you really …" The man's voice was somewhat helpless: "Do you think that Shen Jianmin would be that easy to get rid of? "He's Wei Qinghui up there. You know who Wei Qinghui is right? The reason he dared to shoot you is to give you a warning. Do you know?"

"I know." Lin Lang was silent for a moment, then said with a cold tone that carried a ruthless tone: "But the one I want to take down is him, the life of my grandfather, I want to make everyone from the Wei family come and pay."

Following the end of his words, the hall fell into a strange silence. The two of them no longer spoke, and only the sound of bullets being taken could be heard.

She couldn't help but guess what kind of person his grandfather was. As a native of Beijing, she was familiar with the name Wei Qinghui, the supreme leader of the entire Capital Province. From Lin Lang's tone, it seemed like this leader was not a clean person.

After an unknown amount of time, that man's voice sounded once more, "Alright, remember that your wound cannot be contaminated with water. You must change your medicine in time."

After hearing that, An Hao walked out of the bathroom.

Perhaps because he heard the footsteps, the man turned his head around and saw her. He was startled for a moment, then looked at Lin Lang who was leaning on the sofa: "She's the woman that Xiaoxiao spoke of?"

Lin Lang looked at An Hao who had obviously not reacted yet, raised his leg and kicked him: Cut the crap.

Su Chen rolled his eyes helplessly, and started to pack up the medical equipment on the table. At the same time, he looked up at An Hao, and reminded him, "It's good that you're here, remember that you can't touch the water on his wound, you have to change it three times a day.

An Hao felt that he must have misunderstood something. Just as he was about to say something, the man had already neatly packed up the medical kit and carried it on his back. He stood up and continued to warn her, "Oh right, you must take care of this workaholic.

Seeing that he was about to leave with casual steps, An Hao reached out and grabbed onto his medicine chest, saying somewhat anxiously: "Aren't you going to stay and take care of him? I have to go home later, it's not convenient for me to stay here. "

The man turned around and looked at her, tugging at the rope on the medicine box, causing her hands to slide down. He raised his eyes to look at Lin Lang, and said indifferently: "It's fine if you leave, but let him think of a way himself. Anyway, I don't have time to take care of him here."