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239. Escape from the Birth 2

Mu Xiangwan's nose was sore and his eyes were full of redness, but he still said sympathetically: "It's not your fault, it's not easy for you to come..."

Speaking of this, she remembered something very important.

Seeing her struggling to sit up, Su Chaoyang was puzzled, "What's wrong? The wound hurts again?"

The wound was hurting all the time, and she was already numb. She just suddenly realized that the gunshot wound on his chest had not recovered! He was beaten by those people just now, and he had been walking so far, and he kept holding her!

The wound must have cracked again!

She struggled to get up, and Su Chaoyang didn't dare to stop her vigorously, for fear of touching the wound on her body. Mu Xiangwan was originally weak and could only lean into the man's arms, but now, the force from nowhere came from, actually sat up and reached out to take off his combat uniform.

Su Chaoyang saw that she had already understood her movements, but deliberately pretended not to understand and joked, "Little girl, what are you doing? As for being so impatient? This place is not suitable. I'll take it off all of it when I have the chance, so I can't show it to you..."

When Mu Xiangwan saw him cover up, he knew that the situation must be bad. Tears fell down as soon as he said, "Su Chaoyang, can you be serious?"

The wounds on her wrist were particularly severe, and Su Chaoyang did not dare to catch her, so he had to let her take off her training uniform and coat.

Before he could lift his close military green T-shirt, he saw that his chest was wet, and it was obvious that the wound had cracked and blood spread out.

Tears became more and more uncontrollable. Mu Xiangwan trembled and wanted to touch her hands but didn't dare to touch her. He carefully rolled up his tight T-shirt and saw that the bandage on his chest had turned blood red.

"Su...Su Chaoyang, you fool... you don't want to die, aren't you..." Tears flooded in an instant, and Mu Xiangwan felt so distressed.

With such a serious injury, he must have felt very painful, but he did not show any signs!

Why must this man be so tolerant and so strong!

Seeing her crying pitifully, her eyes were staring at his chest tightly, and her little hands were trembling and she didn't dare to touch her. A warm current flowed slowly in Su Chaoyang's heart.

The wound had already cracked, and when he passed the secret passage just now, the pain in his chest was even more irresistible. However, in that case, the girl in her arms was already afraid. If she knew that his physical condition was also very bad, it would undoubtedly be a step further.

He was her only support and hope, and no matter what, he would give her the belief of winning. Therefore, no matter how painful the wound hurts, he would not dare to show any of it.

Seeing that she was crying so hard that she couldn't help but tease her in a relaxed tone, "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore... Are these tears used to heal me? I appreciate it, thank you..."

Mu Xiangwan was angry and anxious, but just like this, she didn't even dare to act coquettishly and vent her anger, so she could only choke and accusation: "You did it on purpose... You did it on purpose, you did it on purpose so that I could feel sorry for you... You were so bad."

Su Chaoyang gently took her into his arms, smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Yes, that's what I think, what a bitter plan... You see, you exposed it."

"Woooo...Su Chaoyang, I'm sorry..."
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