Song Xiang grimaced and took off his mountaineering clothes, unzipping them.
Yan Han couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to stay still, "Baby, it's really not serious."
Song Xiang didn't say anything, but opened his coat and wanted to lift his clothes underneath. Then he remembered that there might be tiny insects around, so he pulled him back underground.
As soon as they got there, Lan Jingyu looked towards them.
Song Xiang asked Yan Han to sit down and squatted down to pull his clothes.
Lan Jingyu: "Hey, this is not about kneeling on the thorns. Change it to other projects?"
Song Xiang and Yan Han raised their heads at the same time, their eyes dark.
Lan Jingyu shrugged, put one hand in his pocket, and walked leisurely to the ground.
With no one to make jokes, Song Xiang concentrated on looking at Yan Han's wounds.
The injury was on the waist and had been wrapped with gauze. No blood was seen coming out. Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief at first, then pulled it away a little. When he saw the blur inside, his scalp went numb immediately.
Yan Han leaned against the wall and said, "It's okay, it just looks scary. There's not much blood, and the wound isn't deep. It's just like when I was a kid and scraped my skin from wrestling."
Nonsense, how could it be so easy? It hurt her just looking at it.
Song Xiang closed his clothes and arranged them bit by bit.
"Shan Han, you are so unlucky."
"Unlucky?" The man smiled and raised his chin, revealing his proud jawline. "I have made a lot of money by marrying a wife who is willing to pay 2 billion to redeem me."
Song Xiang lowered his head and took out something from his pocket.
Yan Han looked over and saw it looked like a piece of candy.
"When I went out, I picked up candy corn from the hotel room."
She opened the bag of sugar and held it to his mouth.
Yan Han bit the candy and took it all into his mouth.
Song Xiang leaned over and hugged his arm, "Since you've been with me, nothing good has happened to you, and now you've been involved in such a fatal thing. You're so unlucky."
Yan Han turned his face sideways and kissed her forehead, "God is fair. I have enjoyed the greatest luck in the world. What's the point of suffering a little?"
Song Xiang sniffed and rubbed his cheek.
"When can we go out? Have you taken any medicine for your injuries? Will they become infected?"
Yan Yan said coldly: "Wait a minute, you went to see Barcelona last night, and those people were probably watching. Everyone who should have come forward last night has come out. Now is the time to close the net. If we show up, we can only be 'rescued'."
Otherwise, there will be endless troubles in the future.”
Song Xiang understood that even if Xiao Sheng could get rid of this line about Barcelona this time, there are other lines. They cannot be a part of the attack on d.nk, otherwise there will be a steady stream of enemies.
She looked in the direction of Xiao Sheng opposite. Xiao Sheng had a serious face and was moving his fingers quickly on the miniature keyboard.
While watching, Xiao Sheng suddenly raised his head and made a gesture to get up.
"Mr. Yan, it's a bit troublesome. I'm going to ask you to suffer a little."
Song Xiang frowned and stopped in front of Yan Han, "What do you want him to do again?"
Xiao Sheng glanced at her and turned to Yan Han, "Xiaodongzhou's network is completely paralyzed. Our people are taking action. It's very chaotic outside and it's not safe here."
Yan Han patted Song Xiang's shoulder, stood up quickly, and pulled Song Xiang up.
He looked at Xiao Sheng, "How long will it take for you to arrive?"
"Within two days."
Yan Han pursed his lips and remained silent.
Song Xiang couldn't keep up with their pace, but looking at Yan Han's face, she knew it wasn't a good thing.
"Let's separate, Captain Xiao will act alone." Yan Han made the decision.