Chapter 1643 very soft and numb
Rise to the top - Chapter 1643 Very soft and numb
Hearing the sound of the sirens, Shan Xiaoyun, who knew that the battle was about to end, poked her head out of the bar door and happened to see Dou Yifan being pushed away. Shan Xiaoyun rushed forward without thinking too much and pulled Dou Yifan into the bar.
The sound of Shan Xiaoyun's high heels sounded from Yun Xiangshang's stairs, and there was a scattered and heavy footsteps. I don't know when Dou Yifan was already standing in the bathroom in Shan Xiaoyun's office.
"Come on, wash it quickly! Wash the blood on your body, hurry up!" Shan Xiaoyun nervously ordered Dou Yifan, unscrewed the faucet, twisted a towel and stuffed it into his hand.
"Hiss!" A stinging pain came from the palm of his hand, and Dou Yifan couldn't help but let out a low voice. He looked down at his blood-stained palm, turned around and looked at Shan Xiaoyun blankly, and asked what he thought was later killed. "I killed someone? Did I kill someone?"
"Murder? Their lives are so cheap, they can't die!" Shan Xiaoyun cursed in anger, pulled Dou Yifan's hands under the faucet and washed them carefully. The red blood gradually faded away with the tap water, and the wound on Dou Yifan's hand became clear. Looking at the bloody hole in Dou Yifan's left hand, Shan Xiaoyun took a breath of air conditioning. She frowned, pushed Dou Yifan out of the bathroom, and opened the drawer in panic to find a small medicine box.
"I'm fine, you don't have to be busy." Shan Xiaoyun's panic made Dou Yifan slowly recover from his rationality. He glanced at his left hand, full of glass slags, and couldn't help but curse himself in his heart. It's really a weird tamadi, and every time he was injured, he always had his left hand. His left arm was from the initial knife to the later gunshot wound, and until today's glass slags were stabbed specifically in his left hand.
"Hold on the pain, I'll disinfect you. I'll help you clean the wound first. You can go to the hospital tomorrow. Don't leave the glass fragments inside. If you don't clean it, it will be troublesome in the future." Shan Xiaoyun pressed Dou Yifan on the chair next to the desk, and pulled his left hand that he wanted to pull away to his chest and fixed it. While she lowered her head, she carefully picked out some visible glass residue with the needle, while whispering, without distraction.
"Well, thank you!" Dou Yifan was stunned for a moment and found that his injured left hand had encountered a soft romantic encounter. It turned out that in a hurry, Shan Xiaoyun placed Dou Yifan's palm on the peaks in front of her chest. In this way, Dou Yifan's back of his hand was placed just above Shan Xiaoyun's career line.
A tingling tingling came from the palm of his hand, but the owner of his palm felt an unknown heat rushing upward in the dantian. The scene that Dou Yifan accidentally saw that came to his mind again that night. That night, Dou Yifan was lying in the crack of the door to admire a fresh action movie. Until now, he still looked very despicable to the Yang Junfeng who was shaking while cursing. He was enjoying the food meal while cursing his mother. In Dou Yifan's eyes, he looked the most despicable and shameless.
"Does it hurt? This anti-inflammatory water hurts a little." Shan Xiaoyun did not notice Dou Yifan's obscene eyes, and still lowered her head and treated his wounds intently.
"It doesn't hurt, it's very soft, it's very comfortable." Dou Yifan smiled evilly and suddenly said something stupid.
"What did you say? What was very soft and comfortable?" Shan Xiaoyun had not reacted yet, raised her eyes and looked at Dou Yifan. After a while, she realized it and released his palm, her face felt a little hot.
"Well, thank you! It's time for me to go down and take a look!" Dou Yifan coughed lightly, and found that the drooping arms were really painful. It seemed that there was another function on the woman's chest, which was the function of anti-inflammatory and pain relief. He stood up, covered his bare gaze slightly, and turned around and walked towards the door.
"You can't go down! Well, I mean you shouldn't go down at this time. We will ask someone to handle the following things, and you shouldn't go down at this time. They will catch your... and make a big fuss about your identity. Listen to me, okay?" Shan Xiaoyun quickly called Dou Yifan and frowned and explained.
"You mean... no, Xiaolong and the others are still downstairs! I have to go down and take a look. Even if they want to fire my squid and get rid of my position, there is no need to make such an excuse." Dou Yifan did not turn around, stretched out his right hand and opened the door and walked out.
"They won't have any trouble. Do you believe me? They are gangsters, and they will definitely run faster than anyone else, really! You can't go down, you have hurt so many people. If Ye**'s bastards recognize you, how can you continue in Zhouning in the future?" Shan Xiaoyun followed Dou Yifan unwillingly and persuaded him seriously.
"They are not familiar with the place, where can they run? Even if the old bastard Liu Zhaocai recognizes me? I am so polite, sitting upright, am I afraid of him as a bird hair?" Dou Yifan heard what Shan Xiaoyun said, but his mouth was still quite hard. He would beat him even if he didn't hit him, and there was no way to make the other party recognize him. However, after Shan Xiaoyun reminded him, Dou Yifan became a little worried. He suddenly realized that Wen Xiaolong didn't let him go downstairs just now.
The words he said during the war were actually not unfair to worry. He had family, women, and would soon have children. He was no longer a foreigner than Wen Xiaolong and Lin Xiyang. At worst, he could just pat his butt and leave. His roots were here, and his home was here, and he was the kind of local people who could run away from monks and temples. However, Wen Xiaolong and Lin Xiyang were so righteous, if Dou Yifan stayed in the bar as a turtle, Dou Yifan would not forgive him.
"Yifan, no matter how well you are, you are a person within the system, and you cannot participate in group fights. If you leave a record of this matter and give someone a handle, think about it carefully. Isn't it necessary?" Shan Xiaoyun is not a simple-minded woman. She is very smart and knows how to protect herself, and she is also a woman who knows how to take shortcuts to achieve her goal. This includes Shan Xiaoyun's investment in Yang Junfeng, and the things she gets back are quite rich. Of course, if you are apart from being stepped on by Yang Junfeng's eldest wife Pei Wenxiu, this state will be the best. In front of Dou Yifan, Shan Xiaoyun grabbed his key points as soon as she spoke.
Chapter completed!