Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Lake glanced at the field ridge and the mountain not far away, and hesitated for a moment. It is night now, and it seems that it will be ten o'clock in the evening soon.

What will happen after ten o'clock in the evening, the young master knows best.

Lake moved closer to Xing Chenyou, "Master, that medicine...?"

Xing Chenyou's face was cold, and his tone was very ordinary, as if he didn't care, "I didn't take it."

Lake was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were full of worry, "Young master, if you don't have medicine, why don't you stay in the car?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Chenyou glanced at him.

Lake has been by Xing Chenyou's side for a long time, and he knows best what that look means.

Xing Chenyou raised his legs and walked forward, his tall and thin figure disappeared into the darkness.

Lake watched, and immediately followed, looking at the back in front of him, his eyes showed distress.

I just hope that I can find Hawthorne sooner, otherwise, in this deep mountain, if the young master has an attack, I don't know what will happen, so he must follow the young master closely.

Huo Sang and Lu Linkun hid in a tree hole.

This tree is very thick, and a natural tree hole is formed underneath. The inside of the tree hole is a bit slippery, and it is uncomfortable to hide in it, but now this is the most suitable place for people to hide. There are still people outside the tree hole. The vines hung down, just covering the person.

In addition, it was night now, as long as Huo Sang and Lu Linkun could be quiet and not make any noise, they could spend the night safely.

I hope that Xing Chenyou's people can find them soon.

Lu Linkun's cell phone was smashed during the fight just now, otherwise, they wouldn't be so passive now.

"It's really good at hiding! Bad luck!"

Hawthorne heard the voice of the gangster coming from the front left, and the gangster gritted his teeth because he was so angry that Hawthorne ran away.

"Boss, what should we do now? Let's find it separately, or just stay here? There's no way around here. We have to do this business!"

"Based on that man's ability, we separated, and we probably couldn't get any cheap from him alone."

"Yes, and that man still has an iron rod in his hand."

'Snapped! Hawthorne heard the sound of someone being slapped.

"Idiot! Come down to help beat people, why don't you take that iron rod! Now that they hold it in their hands, can an iron rod and a baseball bat beat people the same!?"

Hawthorne, "..."

Lu Linkun, "..."

Now Hawthorne wondered how the few people who were chasing after them outside persuaded the people behind to arrest her.

They seem to be stupid thieves, and they don't have too many means and skills.

This group of people stood at the left front and finished cursing, then walked towards other places cursing.

Judging from their tone, they expected that they would not be able to escape from here tonight, so they planned to wait and see in this mountain.

Hawthorne thought it was a little funny, but he really didn't know whether to laugh at the naivety of these gangsters or something else.

However, it was the best thing for Huo Sang and Lu Linkun for them to leave this area for other places.

Lu Linkun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the voice getting farther and farther away, and then his whole body fell in the direction of Huo Sang, it seemed that he had no strength left.

Hawthorne had just breathed a sigh of relief, but now he suddenly felt the pressure, and hurriedly supported him.

"I'm exhausted..." Lu Linkun let out a long breath, and fell down in relief.

The space in the tree hole was very narrow, Huo Sang had no choice but to support Lu Linkun with both hands.

After supporting Lu Linkun with her hand, she touched Lu Linkun's back with her left hand. She wanted to see how far away there was between Lu Linkun and the tree. As a result, this pattern touched Lu Linkun's body.

Hawthorne felt his hands were greasy, and there seemed to be some smell in the air.

However, Hawthorne was unfamiliar with this smell. She thought it was just the moss in the tree hole mixed with rainwater.

But Lu Linkun fell on her body powerlessly, and he hadn't spoken since what he said just now. In addition to his ugly face, Hawthorne couldn't help but think a little more.

She put her left hand under the tip of her nose and smelled it, then she was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly looked out of the tree hole, using the weak moonlight to see clearly what was in her hand.

It was blood, bright red blood, not something like moss in the tree hole as she had guessed before.

"Lu Linkun, are you...are you injured?"

The blood didn't belong to her, nor could it belong to those gangsters, so it could only be Lu Linkun's blood.

Why was Lu Linkun injured?

That baseball bat doesn't know how to hit a man who gets hurt and bleeds.

Therefore, it could only be that those gangsters hit Lu Linkun when they shot just now. How long ago was that?
Huo Sang was a little flustered, it happened more than half an hour ago, Lu Linkun...

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, you just treat us as two of us filming."

Lu Linkun opened his eyelids and glanced at Huo Sang. The moonlight came in through the branches, it was very mottled and difficult to distinguish, and it was almost impossible to see the moonlight, but he could feel the worry on her face.

"Is this how real guns are used in filming? Lu Linkun, who is the person who wanted to arrest me just now?!"

Huo Sang couldn't help but hate Lu Linkun.

If filming was all about real guns and knives, I guess there wouldn't be so many entertainment stars now.

"I was the one who was beaten. Why are you worried?" Lu Linkun really couldn't see the sad expression on Huo Sang's face, so he slapped her head sideways on the ground.

Hawthorne was a little worried. She touched the back of her head and was speechless for a while, but decided not to say anything more to this possibly sick person.

"Turn your back, let me see how the gunshot wound on your back is." Hawthorne was not in the mood to say anything now, he just wanted to save his life.

Seeing Lu Linkun's easy-going way when he spoke, he didn't look like the rumored prince at all.

Lu Linkun felt a tearing pain from his back, as long as he used a little strength and energy, this body didn't look like his own, and he was shaking desperately.

Hawthorne heaved a sigh of relief when he saw it. The injury was serious. Fortunately, it was hit on the shoulder blade. If it hit the face, it would be troublesome.

She didn't have medicinal materials in her hand, but she did recognize several simple hemostatic herbs, but, really, none.

Hawthorne wanted to check to see if there was any hemostatic grass nearby, but seeing Xing Chenyou's appearance, what should he do if he blows the horn?
"We'd better go out today. I'm afraid that tomorrow, the wound will scab over... Hey, Lu Linkun? Lu Linkun?"

Halfway through Hawthorne's voice, he felt that the breath around him suddenly fell, and his whole body fell on her!