Just when the machete was about to fall on Pu Yi's head, suddenly - a black shadow flashed across, and the three men suddenly fell limply to the ground, their bodies solid, revealing Huan'er's beautiful face.
Face.
Huan'er quickly ran to Pu Yi, stretched out her fingers and tapped him a few times quickly, then picked up Pu Yi and disappeared into the darkness.
?????In a room of the Lin family, Lin Zhenyu's gloomy old face was sitting on the sofa drinking tea. Next to him, the two bald heads from last time were still standing.
However, anyone can see that Lin Zhenyu's face is a little anxious, and it is obvious that his mind is not on drinking tea.
"Is there any news?" At a certain moment, Lin Zhenyu couldn't help but raised his head and asked the bald man next to him.
"Not yet!" the two bald heads responded in unison.
As soon as they finished speaking, suddenly - "Teng Teng Teng~~"
There were rapid footsteps outside the door, and then a young man ran in panting.
Seeing this young man, Lin Zhenyu's eyes lit up, "Is the matter resolved?"
"No!" The young man quickly lowered his head, as if he was a little afraid of Lin Zhenyu.
"Could it be that the news that he was injured is false?" Lin Zhenyu's expression changed, and you could faintly see the uneasiness in his eyes.
"No, it's true. That kid seems to be dying!" the young man replied quickly.
"shoot!"
Lin Zhenyu slapped the coffee table in front of him hard, "Speak clearly, please speak slowly!"
"Uh~" The young man shivered in fright, immediately knelt on the ground, and began to speak tremblingly.
A few minutes later - with a slap on the ground, Lin Zhenyu stood up suddenly, "You didn't even seize such a good opportunity? A bunch of waste, a bunch of waste! What do I do to support you? What do you do?"
Lin Zhenyu looked extremely angry, and suddenly slapped the young man hard in the face!
The young man didn't dare to dodge at all, he just lowered his head!
"Shoot!" His face suddenly swelled.
After Lin Zhenyu slapped him, his anger seemed to have subsided a little. Then he turned his attention to the bald man on the left, "Take him out and chop him!"
The bald man didn't say anything. He went over and grabbed the young man like an eagle catching a chicken, and then walked out the door.
"No! Please, spare my life~~" The young man yelled in fear, but Lin Zhenyu ignored him again.
Later, Lin Zhenyu issued an order to another bald man, "You, go and deal with those who took action! By the way, if the news about Pu Yi's injury is spread, I believe there will be many people who want him dead.
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After saying that, Lin Zhenyu returned to the inner room, and the bald man also followed the order and left.
????????When Pu Yi woke up, it was already the next day. He looked at this strange room and couldn't help but wonder again. He seemed to be not dead yet. Who saved him this time?
Woolen cloth?
Just when Pu Yi was thinking wildly, a cute little nurse came in. Seeing this little nurse, Pu Yi's eyes lit up.
"Momituo Buddha, where is this female donor, poor monk?" Although looking at the nurse's dress, he felt that he was in a hospital, Puyi still wanted to confirm.
"Ah~~" The female nurse didn't seem to expect that Pu would wake up soon, so she was instantly startled, "This is~ this is the hospital~"
"Oh." Pu Yi responded, feeling a little depressed again, "Momituo Buddha, this female donor, who sent the poor monk to the hospital?"
"Yes~Yes~~I don't know either~~" The little nurse seemed a little afraid of Pu Yi. She asked for a long time and finally said she didn't know.
Pu Dun was dumbfounded for a moment, "I don't know?"
"Hmm~~" the little nurse said with evasive eyes, "Okay, let me change your dressing first!"
After saying that, the little nurse quickly walked to Pu Yi, directly helped Pu Yi up, and began to change the dressing. When Pu Yi took off his upper clothes and exposed his strong chest, the little nurse's face turned red.
My heart was pounding non-stop.
Pu Yi was even more depressed. He didn't dare to move and just let the little nurse do the changing.
"Momituo Buddha, the Buddha is above me. Although men and women are not close to each other, the poor monk has no choice but to do this. You old man, please forgive the poor monk!" Pu Yi closed his eyes and muttered in his heart.
This little nurse has a very sweet appearance, just like the sister next door, and has a strong affinity. When Pu saw her, it was like seeing his own sister, and he instantly forgot the unhappiness he felt before, as if in his heart
The haze was temporarily swept away.
"This guy looks young, why can't he think of becoming a monk? He talks a lot about Amitofu, and it sounds weird." The little nurse changed the dressing for Pu Yi who was awake. She was a little nervous at first, but
When he saw Pu Yi's eyes closed, he felt less nervous and still had time to think about these trivial matters.
"Hey, little brother, sister, I think you are only sixteen or seventeen years old, right? Why can't you think of becoming a monk?" At a certain moment, the little nurse finally couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart and asked while changing the dressing.
"Uh~" Hearing what the little nurse said, Pu Yi felt ashamed. What does it mean to be inconsiderate? Does that have anything to do with being inconsiderate? You can't become a monk at a young age?
"Hey, are you timid and coming from the countryside, so you became a monk because you were afraid that you wouldn't be able to find a wife and would be laughed at by the villagers?" The little nurse saw that Puyi didn't say anything, so she immediately started to guess. But it was just her imagination.
The power is quite abundant.
"Momituo Buddha, female donor, have you read too many novels?" Pu Yi couldn't help but finally spoke, his honest face full of depression.
"Isn't it?" The little nurse blinked her big eyes cutely, "Don't call me the female donor. It sounds awkward. My name is Yumeng, so you can call me Sister Meng."
After that, before Pu Yi could speak, Yu Meng started to say again, "By the way, little brother, what's your name?"
"Momituo Buddha, can you please don't call the poor monk your little brother?" Pu Yi was quite speechless, with a bitter look on his face, "The poor monk Pu Yi"
"Huh? Puyi?" Yu Meng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "I asked you how you want to become a monk. It turns out that your name is like a monk's name!"
Pu Dun stopped talking for a moment, feeling like he was about to collapse.
"Hehe, little brother, sister is leaving first. If you have anything to do, you can press the yellow button next to the pillow and I will come in." Soon, after changing the medicine, Yu Meng left.
Pu Yi, on the other hand, looked at the ceiling and fell into deep thought. Who wanted to kill the poor monk? And who saved the poor monk? However, Pu Yi soon had a headache, because he discovered that the person he had saved
There are just too many people.
Unable to figure it out, he simply stopped thinking about it. With difficulty, Pu Yi took out his cell phone and prepared to report to Sister Qin that he was safe. However, he sadly discovered that the cell phone was out of battery.
Pu Yi did not hesitate and pressed the yellow button according to Yu Meng's previous prompt.