Lord Xi begs for favors online every day

Xi Jingcheng leaned against Gu Changqing with her whole body. She was 1.8 meters tall, and she was almost out of breath.

Pushing his shoulder, Xi Jingcheng's eyelids were still tightly closed, and he seemed to be in a coma.

Gu Changqing sighed, wrapped his hands around his thin waist, dragged him into the room resignedly, and placed him on the sofa.

Xi Jingcheng was lying face up, there was a blood hole in his ribs that was bleeding continuously, his whole face was frighteningly pale.

Gu Changqing pursed her lips, grabbed his clothes, and tore them in two with a snap.

The man's well-shaped abs were exposed to the light, but she didn't pay attention to them.

Frowning and looking at the bloody hole, the initial judgment should be that he was shot!

She pursed her lips. She had just moved to a new house and hadn't prepared a medicine box yet.

I had no choice but to pick up the phone and call Song Yao.

"Send me some emergency medical supplies now, and a set of medical knives."

Song Yao drowsily picked it up, and immediately woke up when he heard the word first aid, and Gu Changqing's voice was too anxious, he went out before he had time to clean up.

When he arrived at the apartment, he swiped his fingerprints and came in. He was startled when he saw blood stains all over the room.

"Changqing?"

Gu Changqing poked his head out, "Here."

Song Yao quickly paced over, put the medicine box in his hand on the ground, and looked at the man on the sofa.

After seeing the man's face clearly, he took a deep breath and shouted, "What's wrong with him?"

Gu Changqing glanced at him, "Shut up."

She held Xi Jingcheng's head on the armrest of the sofa, then turned to Song Yao, "Help me hold this place."

After speaking, he glanced at the position of her right hand.

Song Yao nodded knowingly, went around and knelt down beside her to do the same.

When he got closer and saw Xi Jingcheng's wound, his eyes stopped moving, staring straight at the bloody hole.

"Don't be distracted." Gu Changqing reminded him.

Song Yao came back to his senses, "Is this a bullet?"

Gu Changqing hummed, opened the box and took out a set of knives, chose the sharpest one, and passed it over the flame of the lighter.

She looked at Song Yao, and said in a deep voice, "You must hold him down later, and you must not let him move around."

It was the first time Song Yao saw such a big scene, swallowed nervously, nodded firmly, "Okay."

Gu Changqing looked away, stared at the bloody hole, turned her wrist, and took out the bullet steadily.

Then with a bang, the bullet fell to the ground, and she ignored it.

Blood spurted out immediately, spattering her hand.

But Gu Changqing's expression remained unchanged, and the other hand nimbly disinfected and bandaged him.

Song Yao was frightened stupid the moment the blood spurted out, but he still kept in mind Gu Changqing's instructions, and pressed his hands firmly.

"Are you sure you don't want to send him to the hospital?" Song Yao said frightenedly.

Gu Changqing kept moving her hands, "No, it's too late."

Just by looking at his face, you can tell how much blood this man has shed!

She even ran to her house. Could it be that her house is a hospital?

For some reason, Gu Changqing felt depressed.

After the wound was bandaged, there were bloodstains all over the sofa, which was shocking to watch.

The corner of Song Yao's mouth twitched, people who didn't know thought it was a murder scene.

The two worked together to carry Xi Jingcheng to the guest room.

Gu Changqing glanced at the clock, "Go back first, I'll just take care of you."

"No, I'll just stay here." Song Yao said.

Gu Changqing glanced at him, maybe he came too hastily, Song Yao was still wearing a nightgown, his calves were exposed, and his hair was like a chicken coop.

She hooked her lips, "Go back and sleep."

Song Yao met her gaze, looked down at his attire, and scratched his head unnaturally.

Usually, he wears a delicate outfit, and his clothes and hairstyle will not be messy no matter what time of day.

It was an accident today.

Thinking that she didn't have any clothes of her own at home, if she went back tomorrow morning, she would probably attract the attention of many people.

Song Yao nodded, "Then I'll go back first, call me if you need anything."

His apartment is very close to Lanting, which is also a high-end community, and it only takes 10 minutes to go back and forth.

After Song Yao left, Gu Changqing simply tidied up the living room.

Her body smelled of blood, so she took another shower.

After that, he sat by the bed all the time, playing with his mobile phone carelessly while observing Xi Jingcheng's situation.

Not long after, the man on the bed let out a muffled snort.

Gu Changqing turned off the phone and turned his gaze to his face.

Xi Jingcheng frowned, her eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Are you awake?" Gu Changqing raised her eyebrows, but it was faster than she expected. It seems that his self-control is quite good.

Most people lose too much blood and fall into a state of extreme coma, which is difficult to wake up.

Xi Jingcheng moved her lips and hummed in a low voice.

Gu Changqing picked up the warm water prepared on the table and handed it to him.

"You drink some water."

Xi Jingcheng was about to get up, glanced at that plain little face, and said in a low voice: "I can't get up, it hurts."

His voice was low, with a trace of grievance.

Gu Changqing raised her eyebrows slightly and stared at him quietly for a while.

Xi Jingcheng looked at her very frankly, and the two of them remained in a stalemate.

After a while, Gu Changqing lowered her eyes and said softly, "Raise your head and open your mouth."

Xi Jingcheng did as he did, and the warm water moisturised his entire mouth, making his throat less astringent.

He pursed his lips in a good mood and stared straight at Gu Changqing's face.

The two haven't seen each other for almost two weeks. Before that, he had been dealing with the affairs of the capital, and occasionally he would pay attention to the affairs here.

Seeing Gu Changqing now, he felt itchy in his heart, as if he couldn't feel the pain of the wound anymore.

Gu Changqing's beautiful eyes were half closed, "Explain, explain?"

"Didn't scare you?" he asked.

In the middle of the night, a man covered in blood suddenly appeared at the door of the house. An ordinary girl should be scared to cry.

But the woman in front of him was able to perform a minor operation on him without changing her expression.

Really. Domineering.

Gu Changqing shook her head, frowned and asked, "Why are you hurt so badly?"

After a rough check just now, apart from the snatch wound, there were several minor knife wounds, all of which were dealt with one by one.

Xi Jingcheng's eyes deepened, and she could hear something wrong with her words.

He smiled shallowly, "Why don't you ask me how I got hurt?"

Gu Changqing paused the hand that put the water glass, with the usual expression on his face, and passed lightly, "The Xi family has many enemies."

The corner of Xi Jingcheng's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "It's quite a lot."

"Why did you come here?" Gu Changqing looked at him.

"I ran here in a daze." Xi Jingcheng said nonsense in a serious manner.

Gu Changqing was too lazy to mess around with him, and got up to go back to the room.

Xi Jingcheng grabbed her with quick eyes and hands, and said in an unclear tone, "Why do I feel a little uncomfortable?"

A smile flashed across Gu Changqing's eyes, but the expression on his face was still faint.

"Be patient."

"Would you like to look at the wound? I feel like it's cracked." After Xi Jingcheng finished speaking, he took a breath pretending to be in pain.

Gu Changqing folded her arms, her legs were slightly bent, and she casually looked at the 'patient' who was touching porcelain.

"I'm very confident in my medical skills."

"It really hurts." Xi Jingcheng said again without giving up.

The corner of Gu Changqing's mouth deepened, "Do you need me to bring you the medicine box?"

Taking advantage of Xi Jingcheng's silence, she suddenly leaned over, and the warm breath came towards her.

"Mr. Xi has such good endurance, I believe it shouldn't be difficult to endure for a night, huh?"

Xi Jingcheng met those dark and bright eyes, the two of them were so close that even the little fluff on their faces could be seen, seeing her smiled playfully.

"Okay." The voice was low and gentle.