false marriage

"I'll pour you some water."

Si Yechen touched An Ning's greasy little face, feeling extremely happy.

At this moment, Fu Xiao had already stood up unsteadily.

He was holding another hemp rope that fell on the ground in his hand, intending to wrap it around Si Yechen's neck.

In terms of force.

Fu Xiao was on the absolutely crushing side against Si Yechen.

Unfortunately.
He ignored the efficacy of anesthesia powder.

Just as he put the hemp rope around Si Yechen's neck, before he had time to tighten the rope, the fruit knife that Si Yechen took out from his trouser pocket reversed the army.

"what--"

Fu Xiao's whole head was still dizzy, and he was stabbed in the chest, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground in a particularly embarrassing manner.

He tightly held the fruit knife stuck in his chest with one hand, and wrapped his arms around Si Yechen's leg with the other.

He tried to pull out the fruit knife, but because of the effect of the anesthesia powder.

He was stunned but failed to pull out the blade embedded in the flesh.

"Stubbornly resisting, overthinking one's strength."

Si Yechen looked down at Fu Xiao who was trying to restrain him with his body weight, and laughed softly.

Fu Xiao realized that he was not his opponent, and suddenly raised his eyes and looked at An Ning firmly, "Leave me alone, let's go!"

the same moment.

Si Yechen had already bent down, and effortlessly pulled out the fruit knife on Fu Xiao's chest, and was about to stab him twice more, "If you don't let go, be careful, I'll stab you into a hornet's nest."

An Ning originally planned to run out to rescue soldiers.

But the problem is
Fu Xiao might not be able to wait for the rescue, but he would be tortured to death by Si Yechen.

In the nick of time.

Seeing that the fruit knife in Si Yechen's hand was about to cut Fu Xiao's throat.

An Ning rushed forward recklessly, holding the sharp blade with her hand without hesitation.

In an instant, bright red blood gushed out from the palm of her hand and between her fingers.

She gritted her teeth in pain, but still didn't think about letting go, "Si Yechen, don't kill him!"

"You don't want to die?"

Si Yechen was completely stunned, and quickly let go of the grip on the handle of the knife, and the blood-stained fruit knife slammed to the ground.

"you!"

Fu Xiao also did not expect that An Ning, who looked weak and weak, would have such a side, and he was beyond shocked.

But his reaction was extremely fast.

Before Si Yechen recovered his senses, he picked up the fruit knife and stabbed it hard into Si Yechen's thigh.

Si Yechen let out a muffled snort, and was thinking of fighting back.

Fu Xiao had already taken the dominant position, straddled him, and punched him hard on the cheek several times.

Until Si Yechen passed out.

Fu Xiaocai got off him dejectedly, and collapsed on the ground panting heavily.

When Bai Hu arrived, Fu Xiao had already recovered his usual composure.

After having Si Yechen locked up in the cabin and guarded strictly, he looked at An Ning, who was sitting on the ground panting like him, and smiled softly: "We have already passed our lives." friendship."

"If it's okay, I'll go first."

"Wait! I'll ask someone to treat the injury on your hand."

"Skin trauma, healed in two days."

An Ning still used some skills when holding the blade.

So the wound on the hand is not deep, but there is a little blood, a few band-aids should be able to fix it.

Fu Xiao was obviously not happy to just let An Ning go.

After finding out what happened, his attitude towards An Ning changed a lot.

At the same time, he also understood a truth that should have been understood long ago.

Since he chose to go into business, he has made his business bigger and stronger as soon as possible.

He gradually abandoned the old-fashioned heart in his bones, and became a smooth and shrewd refined egoist.

But just now.

An Ning sacrificed his life to save him, and he immediately regained the sense of belief that faith is above all else on the battlefield.

Fu Xiao looked at An Ning deeply, and suddenly realized that she was actually a pretty good girl.

Gentle but not cowardly.

When she is needed, she can be as brave and righteous as a true warrior.

"Ningling, stay and talk to me, okay?"

Fu Xiao ignored An Ning's indifference, and asked softly with a shy smile.

"I have nothing to say to you."

An Ning's impression of Fu Xiao was still as bad as ever.

He replied coldly, and was about to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Bai Hu quickly stopped in front of her, and said with a hot smile: "Miss An, the situation is like this. At present, the two doctors on the cruise ship are guarding Mr. Yu's bed and cannot leave for the time being. I heard that you Proficient in medical science, I need to trouble you to treat Mr. Fu's wound."

Fu Xiao looked at Baihu with a full face of admiration, and echoed repeatedly: "You are right. If the wound on my chest is not treated, it may cause secondary infection."

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It's not that An Ning is unwilling to help, the problem is that her hand is also injured.

Not badly hurt.

But in this case, sutures will inevitably involve the wound on her hand, and it will definitely hurt to death.

just
Bai Hu said that the two doctors on the cruise ship were taking care of Yu Tingbai and had no time to take care of other people.

An Ning hesitated for a moment.

In the end, he followed Fu Xiao back to his cabin.

After returning to Fu Xiao's cabin.

Bai Hu hurriedly asked someone to hand over the medicine box, "Miss An, if you need anything, please tell me, and I will send someone to bring it to you immediately."

An Ning nodded.

After a little treatment of the wound on his hand, Bai Hu took off his shirt for Fu Xiao.

"It was you who asked me to take it off, so don't call me an old, disrespectful and stinky hooligan."

Fu Xiao was not very happy to take off his clothes in front of the junior, so he added arrogantly.

An Ning always felt that Fu Xiao was sometimes quite naive.

A lot of age and still have to argue with her.

This should also be regarded as being disrespectful, right?

But then again.

Fu Xiao's figure really doesn't look like someone who is nearly fifty years old.

The muscles on his body are unbelievably developed.

At first glance, he looks like a person who lifts iron for fitness all the year round.

"Don't look around."

Fu Xiao made a point at the right time, he felt that he should behave as solemnly as her father.

This scene really made him a little uncomfortable.

"Fortunately, your chest muscles are quite thick. You didn't pierce your internal organs or skin trauma. You'll be fine with a few stitches."

"How does my figure compare to your father's?"

"Mr. Fu, are you sick?"

An Ning's head was full of black lines, and she looked at the complacent Fu Xiao with increasing confusion.

It was hard for her to imagine how he could switch between shrewd and naive without a trace.

"It's impolite."

Fu Xiao complained angrily.

Seeing that she was silent for a long time, she couldn't help being curious, and asked softly, "Last time you said your father died, what do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

"As far as I know, An Zhenting is alive and well."

Fu Xiao observed her expression, and added abruptly: "You don't like your dad, do you?"