Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

"Please, save me..."

Nan Wanyue begged in short breaths.

Her good hand was covering her injured shoulder.

The bullet stayed in her arm for a whole night, and the excruciating pain made her unbearable.

Although the bleeding was stopped, half of her body was still numb and she couldn't move. The injured arm was probably going to be disabled...

The man in the seat slowly got up and walked towards her. The sound of clear and steady footsteps echoed in the silent winery, as if hitting people's hearts.

After a while, he arrived in front of Nan Wanyue.

Nan Wanyue looked up at him...

As a result, the man kicked her hard on the shoulder.

At the same time, a cold voice sounded, "You dare to beg me for mercy? Did I order you not to touch Nan Zhiyi without my permission?"

The man's tone was as cold as if he came out of hell, "You still want to kill her, who gave you the courage?"

After the words fell, he seemed to be still angry, he suddenly raised his leg, and stepped hard on Nan Wanyue's injured position.

Nan Wanyue lay on the ground, wailing and screaming continuously, "I was wrong, master, I really know I was wrong, please let me go..."

But the man ignored her begging for mercy, that kick seemed to be going to death!

Nan Wanyue was so painful that she almost suffocated.

Apart from this, the hatred for Nan Zhiyi in his heart became more and more intense!

She hates Nan Zhiyi!

I hate her for causing me to be in such a shameful situation!

At the beginning, this man gave her the drug of feigning death to create the illusion of a sudden and sudden death.

She thought it was a relief.

But it was only later that I realized that I was naive.

The man in front of me is more terrifying than the devil!

In his eyes, she is just a usable ant and experimental product...

Just when Nan Wanyue was so painful that she almost fainted, the man finally showed mercy and let go of her feet.

His tone was cold, as if he was looking at garbage, and said: "This time I barely spare your dog's life, and next time, I will kill you!"

The bloodthirsty coldness permeated Nan Wanyue's heart.

The man's voice fell, and he waved to the subordinate on the left.

His subordinates immediately stepped forward, dragged Nan Wanyue down, and carried out medical treatment...

The subordinate on the right stepped forward at this time and asked respectfully, "Master, the plane ticket is scheduled for the afternoon, do you still want to go?"

Hearing this, the man said calmly: "Of course I have to go, that useless woman has already startled the snake!

That Di Shijing, although I don't know how capable he is in foreign countries, but I always feel that that person is very dangerous and must not be messed with!Therefore, you must leave here as soon as possible, you go and prepare! "

The subordinate nodded and accepted the order, "Yes, I will arrange it now."

……

In the morning, Nan Zhiyi and Di Shijing both stayed in the hotel and did not go out.

There are still unknown dangers outside, Nan Zhiyi will naturally not go out casually and ask for trouble.

The other is worried about Di Shijing's injury.

Although there is no major problem after treatment, I am still worried that there will be accidents.

In the morning, around ten o'clock, Di Shijing frowned frequently, and his expression was not very good.

"what happened?"

Nan Zhiyi noticed and immediately asked about it.

Di Shijing replied truthfully, "The wound hurts a little bit, intermittently."

Nan Zhiyi was worried and hurried over to check.

After a while, the wound was exposed, showing some signs of redness and swelling.

Nan Zhiyi frowned and said, "It's a little bit of inflammation, wait a minute, I'll take care of it for you."

As she said that, she got up quickly, brought the medicine box over, and helped him re-sterilize, apply medicine, and bandage him.

After finishing the work, I still didn't forget to raise my hand to touch his forehead, it was a little hot.

Nan Zhiyi frowned, "I have a little fever, which is not a good thing."

Di Shijing really enjoyed her meticulous care of him.

But seeing her worried eyebrows and eyes, she still couldn't help comforting her: "It's okay, it will be fine soon."

When talking, he took Nan Zhiyi's hand and squeezed it gently twice, intimate and gentle.

Nan Zhiyi glanced at him, then withdrew his hand.

She gave him anti-inflammatory and painkillers, "Take the medicine."

Di Shijing cooperated obediently and finished the medicine.

Then, Nan Zhiyi ordered: "Go to the bed and lie down. In your condition, it is not appropriate to take antipyretics now. I will fetch water to cool you down."

After saying that, she pulled Di Shijing up from the sofa.

Di Shijing also cooperated and let her pull him to lie down on the bed.

Nan Zhiyi helped him cover the quilt, turned around and brought hot water, wet a towel and warmed him up...

After tossing, Nan Zhiyi said to him again, "If you feel tired, go to sleep, I will watch you here."

Seeing her uneasy expression, Di Shijing said helplessly, "I'm really okay, this level of discomfort is nothing, but..."

He changed his voice, looked at Nan Zhiyi and said, "It seems good to have you by my side."

Nan Zhiyi patted him shamelessly, "Don't be poor!"

She threatened him, "Later, the body temperature may rise, and then you will suffer."

Di Shijing didn't take it seriously, "Even if it's really uncomfortable, I have you to take care of me! I'm already a real fiancee, so no matter what, I should have special treatment."

Nan Zhiyi wanted to laugh when he heard his words.

But his face was still tense on purpose, and he said: "That's not necessarily the case. I'll do it, but it's serious. If the fever is really serious, I won't care about your identity."

"Would you like it?"

Di Shijing raised his eyebrows and asked.

Nan Zhiyi glared at him, "Of course I'm willing!"

Di Shijing lowered his voice, "Really willing?"

"Correct!"

She nodded without hesitation.

Di Shijing didn't speak, but his eyes darkened, and then he made a sudden move, pulling him over.

Nan Zhiyi leaned forward suddenly, exclaimed, and threw herself on him.

Fortunately, she moved quickly so that she didn't bump into his wound.

Di Shijing looked at the person who was close at hand, and asked again, "Really willing?"

This time, the voice seemed to be bewitching.

Because the distance is too close, Nan Zhiyi can feel that when he speaks, the warm breath that gushes out hits his ears, a little itchy.

It made her heart soften.

She was silent for a while, then leaned her head against his chest, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm still...a bit reluctant. After all, it was because of me that I was hurt."

"You don't need to say the latter sentence."

Di Shijing laughed lightly and said.

From this angle, he only needs to lower his head a little, and he can kiss her cheek.

However, he put a kiss on Nan Zhiyi's ear, and said, "I am willing to get hurt for you, and it's worth it. It's good for you to come back to me in exchange for such a small wound."

This intimate whisper made Nan Zhiyi's ears feel a little hot.

He was obviously hurt, but he still had the heart to talk about love.

But she still couldn't help it, and muttered, "If possible, don't get hurt."

Although her voice was as small as a mosquito, Di Shijing still heard it.

The man hooked his lips, hugged him, patted his back a few times, and coaxed: "I will try to avoid it in the future."

Nan Zhiyi nodded, feeling more at ease.