13You mummified me

13You mummified me

"Ah!!" Jiaming shouted. Although she couldn't see with her eyes closed, the sound of gunshots and collisions still made her tremble.

Seeing his companion fall, the killer here became even more vicious. One of his hands was restrained by Xia Yang, and the other hand took out a dagger from his waist.

Xia Yang's attention was all on Su Jiaming, and he was relieved to see that she was unharmed. However, as soon as he turned around, the killer's dagger stabbed at him.

"Hiss..." He couldn't dodge, and a knife was slid on his back. Suddenly, a long gash was broken in his smooth and strong back, and blood flowed down.

"Uh!" Xia Yang yelled out in pain. With a strong effort, he broke the killer's wrist, then grabbed his pistol and pulled the trigger.

The surrounding area fell silent, and Jiaming held her head. She didn't know what happened after the two gunshots so close to her.

"Girl, come here." Xia Yang called her.

Jiaming didn't dare to move or open her eyes.

"Su Jiaming, open your eyes, it's okay!" Xia Yang said again.

Jiaming slowly opened her eyes and saw the man in black lying at her feet. She was so frightened that she fell to the ground, "Ah! Dead person... dead person..."

"Come here..." Xia Yang's voice was a little strange, getting softer and softer.

Jiaming stood up and ran into Xia Yang's arms, "Devil, you scared me to death..."

"Uh!" Xia Yang snorted again, "Girl, you touched my wound..."

At this time, Jiaming noticed that Xia Yang, who had always been domineering, looked very pale at this time, and his lips were a little white. She took back her hand, which was full of blood, "Ah," she looked behind him, "

You're hurt...and you're bleeding!"

"Don't panic, you can't die!" Xia Yang first gave her a reassurance, then pointed to the killer beside him and said, "Go over and take off his clothes."

Jiaming asked in confusion, "Huh? Why do you want his clothes..." In fact, she was more afraid of taking off the dead man's clothes.

"Don't ask so many questions. Just do as I say. Hurry up. If they have any accomplices, we will be doomed."

"Oh oh oh..." No matter what, your life is the most important.

Jiaming timidly walked up to the fallen killer and tore off the killer's clothes indiscriminately.

"Put it on for me!"

Jiaming stopped asking and just followed the instructions, because Xia Yang's face became more and more ugly and his voice became softer and softer.

Jiaming helped Xia Yang and looked at the two corpses on the ground. She asked uneasily, "What should they... do?"

"I will send someone to deal with it, let's go back to the hotel first!"

"good……"

Xia Yangqiang cheered up and returned to the hotel. Jiaming still wondered why he didn't go to the hospital immediately. When he returned to the room, the back of his clothes was soaked with blood.

At this time, Jiaming did not make any noise or fuss, and carefully supported him on the sofa. There was a little blood stain on the corner of her mouth, which was accidentally wiped on when she supported him.

Under Xia Yang's instructions, Jiaming took scissors and carefully removed his clothes. She tried not to let her hands tremble. Ah, the whole back was covered with blood. It was shocking, and she couldn't help but gasp.

"Girl, you are actually quite brave, you actually dare to look at it." Xia Tianyang said with a smile, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Stop talking, you're still bleeding..." Jiaming squatted on the carpet, exhaled softly, and her whole body began to tremble, "I'm scared, but I'm even more afraid that you will die..."

"Haha, I can't die. To me, this is not a serious injury!"

This is not a serious injury! Yes, this is the unknown sadness behind a gang boss.

"Don't look at the joke. What should I do next?"

Xia Yang stretched out his hand and Jiaming tilted his head, "You're hurt like that and you still want to bully me?"

He smiled, continued to reach over, and wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, "You go to the bathroom first and get the wet towel. It needs to be warm. Help me clean the wound, and then bring the medicine box."

"I don't know how to bandage...you'd better go to the hospital quickly."

"No, I can't let people outside know that I'm injured."

"People outside?"

"Don't ask so many questions, just listen to me first."

"Oh..." Jiaming walked to the bathroom.

Xia Yang picked up the phone and dialed a series of numbers. The call was quickly connected. He said, "There is something in the trees behind the beach. Let's deal with it... yes..."

"You don't have to come here, I can still handle it, um... ok... ok... I have to personally come forward for this temporary suspension, and you can continue to observe."

At this time, Jiaming came out with a hot towel, and Xia Yang put away the phone in time, "That's it, notify me in time if there is any news." He turned to Jiaming and smiled at her, "Don't cry so sadly, I really can't die.

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"Tch, who cares whether you die or not? I'm afraid that you will be blamed on me if you die. I won't be able to wash myself off even if I jump into the Yellow River..." Jiaming squatted down again and wiped his back with a hot towel.

back.

"Hiss..." Xia Yang felt a dull pain instinctively, but he felt inexplicably happy because this is the normal Su Jiaming, "Can't you be gentler? Women should be gentler!"

"The blood stains on your back are all caked together. How can you wipe them off without using more force?!" Jiaming asked back, but the strength on her hands was still reduced a lot.

After wiping it clean, the originally white towel turned bright red, and the slender wound on Xia Yang's back was even more shocking. It ran from the left shoulder, passed through the spine in the middle, and extended down to the right waist, which was enough

Twenty centimeters long.

Jiaming took out the iodine from the medicine box and asked hesitantly, "Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?"

"No need, disinfect first, apply ointment and bandage, it's that simple." Xia Yang said in an understatement, as if he was not the one who was injured.

"oh……"

Xia Yang gritted his teeth and tried not to make a sound, so as not to make Jiaming nervous. But Jiaming knew that he was in severe pain, otherwise the sweat on his forehead would not flow down in strands. She admired him from the bottom of her heart.

"Okay, it's wrapped!" Jiaming said timidly.

Xia Yang opened his eyes and saw that his upper body was covered with gauze. He smiled and said, "You wrapped me up like a mummy."

"I told you I won't bandage anymore, so you can just make do with it."

Xia Yang suddenly pulled Jiaming, and Xia Zhong said, "If you hadn't run out randomly, we wouldn't have encountered an ambush. My injuries this time are all because of you, so you have to take good care of me. I'm going to lie down now."

Now, stop running around, do you hear me?!"

Okay, the devil is a devil after all, and he knows very well that only by making Jiaming feel guilty will he tightly control her.

"Oh...I heard it. But if it wasn't too boring, I wouldn't go out to play by myself."

Xia Tianyang turned around and smiled, "Without me accompanying you, you would be bored, wouldn't you?"

When Jiaming heard this, she blushed instantly, "How can there be..." She would not admit that he was right even if I beat her to death.

"Haha..." Xia Yang reached out and pinched her cheek, "Good girl, help me to the bed."

Jiaming pouted, but she didn't argue with him. She slowly lifted him up and walked to the bed.

Xia Yang lay down, he was lying on his stomach, and the white gauze on his back slightly oozed some bright red. Jiaming looked worried, "Xia Yang, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me. If you die,

I would be bored if I stayed alone in the Maldives and couldn't go back."

"Hmm..." With a slight response, Xia Tianyang fell asleep.

Jiaming sat by the bed and looked at him for a long time, thinking silently in her heart, Xia Yang, do you often encounter ambushes like this? Your home is designed like that, are you afraid that someone will break in and do you harm? Xia Yang, you

Is this tiring?

Thinking about it, she actually began to sympathize with him. Under such a glamorous appearance, there was such a dark and dangerous situation. If she had to choose, she would rather live an ordinary life.

Jiaming sighed softly and raised her head to realize that it was so dark outside. When she touched her stomach, she felt very hungry.

Just as he was hesitating whether to wake up Xia Yang, Xia Yang suddenly said, "If you're hungry, just ask for something to eat."

Um, how did he know I was hungry...

"You haven't eaten lunch, you must be hungry so late." Xia Yang still closed his eyes.

It’s amazing, he even knows this!

"Then I called, what do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat anything, you can do it yourself."

"oh……"

"Girl, it hurts so much!" Xia Tian Yang frowned, "I haven't been injured for a long time, I almost forgot that it hurt like this."

Jiaming didn't know why, she only knew that he was crying out in pain, "The wound is so long, of course it hurts..."

"It's not a wound that hurts, it's a heartache!"

Heartache? Jiaming is even more confused.

"Are you worried about your fiancée?" Jiaming thought for a while, and this was the only thing that could make him heartbroken.

But Xia Yang shook his head.

"That……"
To be continued...