I rely on survival to save the villain boss [Wearing Book]

This time the police came very quickly, and Gu Yan even saw a female policeman he was familiar with among the few policemen.

But this time, the place where the two took notes was not at the police station, but at the Municipal Hospital in Yangcheng.

The little nurse who was helping Fu Mingchao to treat the wound couldn't help shaking her eyelashes when she saw the knife wound. Wu Qiang's knife didn't hold back enough force to slash someone's face, although Fu Mingchao stopped him halfway. But the incision was still deep, and Fu Mingchao habitually used his right hand to touch the person's throat. At this moment, his entire right hand was covered with blood.

The little nurse gently cut off the man's sleeves, then took a huge cotton swab dipped in iodophor and began to clean up the blood around Fu Mingchao's wound, muttering, "It needs five or six stitches... ..."

However, Fu Mingchao didn't pay too much attention to his wound, but looked at Gu Yan who was standing aside talking to the policewoman.

On the way from the alley to the hospital, Gu Yan was silent all the time. From this silence, Fu Mingchao noticed something different from usual.

Just like when he looked up at Gu Yan in the alley, he clearly felt the disbelief and...fear in the other's eyes.

"Is it the same reason as last time?" It's not the first time that the female policeman has dealt with Gu Yan. She looked at the wound on the other's lip, and there were still a few bruised, red and swollen arms. She couldn't help feeling distressed. for a moment.

Gu Yan lowered his head, and subconsciously wanted to purse his lips, but the wound was involved, and the numbness of pain involved his nerves. After a moment of silence, Gu Yan said honestly: "No, this time they came for my friend. .”

The policewoman was shocked. She turned her head to look at Fu Mingchao, who was treating the wound on the other side, and felt that young people nowadays could no longer understand.

After treating the wound in the hospital and then going to the police station to complete the record, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening when the two came out.

The lights at the entrance of the police station were still on, and a car was parked beside it.

In just one month, this was the second time that Tan Qing received a call from the police station, but this time she had one more person to answer, Fu Mingchao.

In the car, Tan Qing had already planned to recruit another person who could be both a driver and a bodyguard to pick up the two children to and from school. Otherwise, it would be two more times to pick up people at the police station. There is no doubt that her sister will come to Yangcheng from Yanjin with a knife.

Gu Yan was leaning against the car window beside him, and the cold gaze that Fu Mingchao had when he looked up at him in the deep alley was still lingering in his mind, and his heart was as dull as being pressed by a boulder.

He discovered that there were some things that he had been ignoring since he came to this world.

For example, even if he ran 5000 meters with him during the sports meeting, Fu Mingchao was still knocked down by Song Xiang and injured his knee as written in the original text.

Or that Gu Hongshen who obviously rejected the cooperation intention of the Qin family, but still got into a car accident because of that contract.

It seems that no matter what he does, the final result is like being changed back to the original text by an invisible pen.

This realization made him flustered.

After the car drove into the villa area, the driver stopped at the door of Fu Mingchao's house according to Tan Qing's intention.

After getting off the car, Tan Qing looked at Fu Mingchao's gauze that was still oozing blood, and couldn't help worrying: "This hand, you can't touch the water tonight, why don't you let Xiaoyan help you?"

After finishing speaking, the atmosphere among the three fell into a strange silence. Gu Yan stood there, his hair was a little messed up because he was leaning against the car window, his eyes were downcast, his thoughts were still on those things.Until he heard Tan Qing calling his name again:

"—Gu, Xiao, Yan."

"Hmm...? What's the matter?" Gu Yan got out of the car and realized that someone was calling his name. He raised his eyes and looked over with a little doubt on his face.

Tan Qing didn't speak, but stared at Gu Yan seriously for a while, and after confirming that he was just distracted and not feeling unwell, he said: "Xiaofu's hand is injured and he can't touch the water, it may be inconvenient tonight, you go to him Can you do me a favor?"

Fu Mingchao stood aside, looking at Gu Yan with Rumo's eyes without blinking, his lips were still a little pale due to blood loss.

Gu Yan was a little uncomfortable being stared at by this gaze, he couldn't help rubbing his nose: "...Okay."

Because of the stare at each other in the alley, Gu Yan deliberately didn't look at Fu Mingchao's face, but just took out Fu Mingchao's schoolbag from the car and hung it on his arm.

After he took the lead and took two steps forward, he realized that Fu Mingchao was standing still. Gu Yan turned his head, but his gaze was towards the flower garden at the door and he said, "My deskmate, why don't you leave? Are you shy?"

Fu Mingchao lowered his gaze and followed up: "Here we are."

Only Tan Qing, who was still standing at the door, looked at the backs of the two of them, and couldn't help muttering: "What are the two boys so shy about?"

After the lights at the entrance were turned on, the lights from the living room to the inner rooms were turned on one by one. This was the first time Gu Yan saw Fu Mingchao's house. It was obviously the same house type, but it lacked the smell of human smoke.

Gu Yan changed his shoes, put his schoolbag on the sofa, rolled up his sleeves and asked, "At the same table, do you want to take a shower now?"

Fu Mingchao unbuttoned the two collar buttons with one hand. The white clothes were still splattered with blood, like red ink splashed on the snow, spreading slightly around.

10 minute later.

Fu Mingchao stood in his bathroom, looking at his arms covered with a tight layer of plastic wrap, which shone slightly dazzlingly under the light.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "Gu Yan."

"What, what's the matter? At the same table?" Gu Yan was a little dazed when he heard his name from Fu Mingchao's mouth for the first time.

Fu Mingchao pinched the edge of the plastic wrap, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure this is really okay?"

Gu Yan said firmly: "As long as the wound does not get wet."

Fu Mingchao: "But I can't take a shower with one hand."

"..."

After the two fell into silence for a few seconds, Gu Yan exhaled slowly, and pushed open the bathroom door, only to see Fu Mingchao standing in the bathroom, wearing only shorts.

When Gu Yan lowered his eyes, he could see the tight belly of the other party, and some smooth lines were faintly printed on it, and Fu Mingchao himself was taller than him...

Gu Yan felt a little acid in his heart. He thought of his flat stomach when he took a shower, and couldn't help asking: "At the same table, do you often go to the gym?"

Fu Mingchao pointed to the row of toiletries on the table with his uninjured fingers: "This is shampoo, shower gel, and facial cleanser." He paused for two seconds before replying: "I practiced for a while before."

Gu Yan turned his gaze away and let out a dry "Oh".

The semi-transparent frosted glass sliding door was soon completely covered by the mist of hot water, and there was still a little fragrance of shower gel.

Gu Yan had already taken off his school uniform jacket before entering the bathroom, and now he was only wearing a pure white sweater, which was already wet by the water and sticky to his body.

Holding the bath towel, he watched the water flow from Fu Mingchao's shoulder to the plastic wrap, and he wished he could hang Fu Mingchao's hand up above the other's head.

However, Fu Mingchao's eyes flashed in his mind, and Gu Yan calmed down again. He deeply felt that he could no longer manage Fu Mingchao in the same way he used to control his own cat, so he wrapped a dry towel around Fu Mingchao's shoulders and smacked him. Jie, calmly said: "Do this first, and then wipe it with a wet towel when changing the gauze later."

Fu Mingchao felt the person's cautious movements and attitude very different from usual, so he asked after a while: "Are you afraid?"

The voice was a little low, mixed with the sound of water drops falling to the ground, and it still echoed in the bathroom.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Gu Yanping replied in a calm voice. He didn't know whether Fu Mingchao's so-called fear was for Wu Qiang or for Fu Mingchao himself.

Because he was standing behind Fu Mingchao, he couldn't see the expression on Fu Mingchao's face, but he knew that he was indeed scared.

The moment he met Fu Mingchao's gaze in the deep alley, he was terrified.

After being silent for a few seconds, Gu Yan said slowly: "The group of people I met tonight, with their blessing, I went to the police station once half a month ago."

Fu Mingchao felt the force of the towel in the opponent's hand rubbing against his back, and said "um" in a deep voice to signal Gu Yan to continue.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, he couldn't beat me half a month ago." Gu Yan said, he paused for a short while and looked down at Fu Mingchao's bandaged arm, and he continued after a long time: "But I'm still quite scared Bloody."

The sound of splashing water covered up Fu Mingchao's soft "Got it", Gu Yan couldn't hear it.

After helping Fu Mingchao take a bath in the atmosphere of silence that followed, Gu Yan felt that the only bit of energy he had left today was almost exhausted.

He entered the bathroom with a white face, and came out of the bathroom with a red face.After leaving the bathroom, Gu Yan carefully peeled off the plastic wrap from Fu Mingchao's arm, followed by the blood-stained gauze.

The wound on Fu Mingchao's arm was about 8 or 9 centimeters long. Looking at the stitched wound, Gu Yan felt a choked feeling in his throat for a while. Patiently blow-dried hair.

Fu Mingchao sniffed the mint smell from the tip of his hair, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, I will trouble you all this time."

After making sure that the hair was dried, Gu Yan put away the hair dryer: "It's okay, it's just a small problem."

Before Fu Mingchao had time to say anything, he heard his doorbell ring. Gu Yan picked up his mobile phone to check the order information, and then quickly walked to the entrance.

Not long after, Fu Mingchao saw Gu Yan coming in with a big bag of things in his hand. He took out all the things in the bag and placed them neatly on the table. It was a box of fresh vegetable porridge and five shrimp shumai. There are also three custard buns.

Gu Yan opened the box of everything and put them on the table, and casually pierced a small fork on the siu mai and said, "Both the porridge and siu mai are yours, and the custard bun is mine."

Fu Mingchao did not expect that the other party would order a takeaway to be delivered to his home at such a late hour. Fresh vegetable porridge was steaming on the table, mixed with the aroma of siu mai that constantly stimulated people's taste buds.The bit of malice that stuck out his head in the deep alley couldn't help but soften back, he picked up the spoon on the table and stirred the porridge twice: "Yeah."

Seeing someone eating with a spoon, Gu Yancai turned on his phone and continued to screen candidates on the app. He felt that Fu Mingchao needed a nurse in this situation.

The author has something to say: What kind of heart should I compare?Let's use Xiao Fu's shampoo with the same scent!

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