Secret Service Wife

Yu Qing quickly cleaned up the blood on the stairs and outside the door, then found a towel and stuffed it into Li Hong's mouth, Qianlong pulled Li Hong's clothes away, and saw that the blood had already stained the white inside of Li Hong On the T-shirt, Qianlong frowned, and called Yu Qing to bring scissors to cut the T-shirt open, only to see that the entrance of the three bullets was around the navel, Qianlong gritted his teeth, and told Yu Qing: "Cover his mouth, don't Let him call it out."

Yu Qing directly found another towel and covered Li Hong's mouth tightly, Li Hong waved his hand weakly and said, "It hurts a little, it's nothing..."

Qian Long and Yu Qing: "..."

But for Li Hong, this little pain is really nothing. Compared with the pain in his heart, he has long been used to the pain in his body.

Qianlong gritted his teeth, and stabbed the sterilized dagger through the wound without blinking. Li Hong gritted his teeth fiercely, his face was covered with cold sweat, and Qianlong's face was also covered with cold sweat. Concentrating on the wound, Yu Qing felt terrible, and quickly shifted his gaze away. Brother Long was so ruthless, the dagger pierced into the person's body without blinking his eyes.

In fact, Qianlong was also afraid in his heart, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on. He couldn't be sent to the hospital, and he couldn't reveal his identity. He could only do this.

Carefully stabbing the dagger in, felt the dagger passing through a soft place, and suddenly encountered a hard object, Qianlong slowly turned the dagger, and then slowly pulled out the bullet inside.

Li Hong grabbed the sofa under him in pain, and he scratched the imitation leather sofa.

Qianlong was sweating profusely, for fear that his uncle's life would be in his hands if he was not careful.

Simply, his skills were not bad, when all three bullets were pulled out, Qianlong was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up, looking at Li Hong on the sofa, Qianlong said to Yu Qing as if he was exhausted: "Help him stop the bleeding, hurry up……"

Yu Qing began to frantically help Li Hong stop the bleeding, Li Hong's blood flow was serious, his whole face was pale, and there was a row of shocking blood marks on his pale lips, which was the masterpiece of his teeth.

Qianlong pushed himself up hard, went to his bedroom to find pajamas, Yu Qing stopped the bleeding for Li Hong, wrapped it up with gauze, and helped him up, Qianlong put his pajamas on for Li Hong.

Yu Qing let out a long breath: "Since you were injured last time, I really haven't seen so much blood. It's terrible. I'll go find an air freshener."

Qianlong helped Li Hong walk to the bedroom, and said to Yu Qing as he walked, "Wipe off the blood on the sofa and on the floor."

Yu Qing glanced at Bai Qianlong, it really is your uncle who cares so much, right?

Li Hong has been looking at Qianlong's side face in a daze. Qianlong's hair is too long, covering half of his face. Li Hong can't see clearly, but before he faints, he still reminds Qianlong: "An Zhan, you It's time for a haircut..."

Qianlong: "..." What's the matter with the subtle feeling of being always treated as someone else?

But he decided not to argue with his uncle, Qianlong felt exhausted, took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator to drink, took out a cigarette to smoke, Yuqing cleaned the living room, and said to Qianlong: "Brother Long, this is our No matter how he made a mistake, he has to heal his injury before letting him go."

Qianlong waved his hands irritably: "I see, go to sleep."

Yu Qing asked: "Your uncle has taken your bedroom, where do you sleep?"

Qianlong said: "I sleep on the sofa."

Yu Qing: "..." It was not easy for Brother Long to sleep on the sofa willingly, so Yu Qing ran back to his bedroom in a despondent manner, fearing that if Qianlong repented, he would have to sleep on the sofa.