The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

... Huo Nanting's eyes turned black and he was a little unsteady on his feet. The whole weight of his body was pressing on Sang Jian.

He was worried that her body would be crushed by him, but her small body stood upright, and it didn't seem difficult to support him.

Huo Nanting opened his mouth, but he didn't have the strength to speak out. His head was dizzy and he was about to faint.

Sang Jian's voice sounded again, Can you bend your legs? If I carry you, my legs won't drag on the floor.

Huo Nanting shook his head and choked out two words, I can walk.

Just support him and walk, no need to carry him, he is afraid of crushing her to death.

Sang Jian sighed, That means you don't want to bend your knees. You need to straighten your legs.

Huo Nanting: ?

Before he understood what Sang Jian meant, Huo Nanting suddenly felt the world spinning and his whole body rising into the air.

Sang Jian's slender arms stretched out from the crook of his knees and instantly hugged him.

Although he was picked up from the bend of his knees, Huo Nanting's long legs were indeed stretched out very straight.

But no matter how straight you stretch yourself, being picked up by someone, and maintaining this position all the time, you will still get tired.

Huo Nanting's calves couldn't help but hang down.

Sang Jian didn't hesitate much, hugged him and walked downstairs.

Huo Nanting's head was dizzy for a while before he realized that his current posture was detrimental to his majesty.

I can leave! He reminded Sang Jian with half-closed eyes.

Yeah, yeah, you can go. Sang Jian said patiently, I want to hug you, is that okay?

Huo Nanting: ...

He had always thought that he was a very strong-willed person, but when he heard Sang Jian's words, he felt a little tired inexplicably.

I don't want to argue with her anymore.

He understood that she said this deliberately to save her poor face.

Huo Nanting couldn't help but rest his head on her shoulder, If you can't hold her anymore, you can say something.

Sang Jian curled his lips slightly and glanced at him with lowered eyes, It's rare to see Mr. Huo have such a sweet side.

Huo Nanting: ...

Just close your eyes and rest for a while. I will take you to the hospital safely.

Speaking of this, Huo Nanting seemed to wake up for a second.

When Sang saw the group of corpses on the ground that he thought were inexplicably dead, Huo Nanting opened his eyes with difficulty and took a look.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

There are some things you can't ask too much about.

Just like from the day he married her, he found that she was different from the previous Meng Sangjian.

He didn't ask much.

Asking too many questions is not good for anyone.

But if it was true as he thought, then she couldn't be allowed to face this face.

Huo Nanting's mind was already a mess, and coupled with random thoughts, he completely fainted in Sang Jian's arms.

The next second, a cool and slightly sweet sugar pill that melted in his mouth was stuffed into his mouth.

The bleeding on Huo Nanting's body stopped completely.

Sang Jian also breathed a sigh of relief.

…

When Sang Jian returned the same way, he was still thinking about how to get to the hospital quickly, and holding him like this along the way was not an option.

As soon as I walked to the place where I got off the rickshaw, I saw a figure in the corner looking furtively at something.

Sang smiled in confusion, Friend, where is your car?

ah!

The driver was startled when he heard a sudden sound.

This man was the rickshaw driver that Razang had seen just now.

Seeing a little girl coming to a place like this, he wondered if there was any secret here.

As a result, he heard several gunshots, which scared him and hid him and his car.

I didn’t expect this little girl to be alive! And she even hugged a man covered in blood!

Do you know Huo Nanting? He is seriously injured now. If you hesitate for a while, if something happens to him, neither of us will be able to survive.

Sang Jian threatened the coachman in a calm tone.

The driver swallowed.

Is that Huo Nanting in her arms?

Through the moonlight, you can see that he is covered in blood, and he seems to be in military uniform.

Mrs. Huo? I'm so young that I can't see the mountains! Come here!

The coachman immediately remembered the news that Huo Nanting had married a little girl some time ago.

Isn’t this just right!

He pulled the rickshaw out of the darkness, took Sang Jian and Huo Nanting and ran to the hospital.

In this way, the gunshots that happened in that area just now are related to Huo Nanting!

Tomorrow is probably another big news.

After finally getting Sang Jian and Huo Nanting to the entrance of the hospital, the driver wiped his sweat, said hello and left without even asking for money.

Sang Jian was about to carry Huo Nanting into the hospital when he suddenly felt his arms tighten.

Looking down, Huo Nanting woke up at some point, with a pale face, and said four words angrily, Can't live.

Sang Jian raised his eyebrows, Are you a little crazy?

... Huo Nanting's grip on her arm tightened a little.

Okay, okay, I understand.

Sang Jian gently placed Huo Nanting's feet on the ground and helped him stand steady with one hand.

He took out the breath gun from his body with his other hand and looked back at the coachman.

It happened that the coachman didn't know what he was thinking at this time, and looked back at the two of them with a guilty look on his face. This time, he looked at Sang Jian.

Sang Jian smiled at him and raised his hand, but the gun didn't go off.

The coachman in the distance stared wide-eyed, with a bloody hole between his eyebrows. He didn't have time to scream and fell to the ground.

Huo Nanting narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Sang Jian's pistol.

He clearly saw that no bullet was fired from the gun, but the driver was shot in the head.

Moreover, there was clearly a sound in the abandoned building before, but now it has become a silenced gun.

If this thing were on the battlefield, it would probably catch the enemy off guard.

Sang Jian retracted his hand and glanced around again.

Well, no one.

At this time, there was almost no one near the hospital. If gunfire rang out, it would definitely attract the attention of nearby residents, so the sly message became a silenced gun.

Sang Jian put away his breath, bent down slightly, picked up Huo Nanting again, and strode into the hospital.

Huo Nanting: ... He's already at the entrance of the hospital, so there's no need to carry him in.

Soon a doctor carried Huo Nanting into the operating room on a stretcher and helped him get the gun.

Doctors are almost accustomed to this situation.

What's more, he is a big shot like Huo Nanting, who used to be a frequent visitor to the hospital.

I just don’t know why I was targeted again recently and my car overturned.

…

Sang Jian stayed with Huo Nanting in the hospital all night. Fortunately, his injuries were not fatal, so treatment was a little easier.

Once the bullet is removed, the medicine is applied, and the wound is bandaged and careful not to get infected, then there will be no problem.

It's just that the current medical conditions are relatively backward. Three bullets were taken overnight.

When the sky turned white, Huo Nanting was transferred from the operating room to the ward.

After getting some medicine from the doctor, Sang Jian immediately called a taxi and took Huo Nanting back to Huo's house.

While the matter has not yet fully matured, the Huo family is the safest place at this time.

…

When Sang Jian took Huo Nanting back to Huo's house, Huo Qing and Lao Li were both there.

Huo Qing cried all night and her eyes were swollen.

son!

When she saw Sang Jian taking Huo Nanting out of the car, Huo Qing rushed over and burst into tears.

Mother-in-law, he needs to rest now. Sang Jian reminded.

Huo Qing wiped away her tears and made way for her, Okay, okay, let him rest first.

All that can be said later.

Sang Jian took Huo Nanting back to his room.

Huo Qing looked at Sang Jian's thin and petite back, while Huo Nanting was so big and huddled in Sang Jian's arms. She inexplicably saw something called a sense of security.

This sense of security does not come from Huo Nanting, but from Sang Jian.

Huo Qing has been worried since Lao Li came back yesterday and said that Huo Nanting was missing.

Lao Li also sent people out to search, but there was no news at all.

Unexpectedly, it was Sangmi who brought him back in the end!

…

After settling down in Huo Nanting, Sang Jian took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and went downstairs to tell Huo Qing a little about what happened last night.

As for how she found Huo Nanting, and how she escaped with Huo Nanting.

I could only make up a lie and say that when I just came out of Paramount, I saw Huo Nanting's car speeding past the door, followed by many people. I thought something might have happened, so I followed him and found out.

Escape...

She was a master of escaping. They should have known it from the first time Huo Nanting sent people to kill her and she ran home from so many people.

Therefore, her remarks did not arouse Huo Qing's suspicion.

After all, Huo Qing only wanted them to be alive.

Lao Li, on the other hand, had some questions about Sang Jian after hearing these words.

The young lady went home from singing before, and it was already midnight. Yesterday, when I discovered that the young master was not here, it was still a little early. How could I just happen to meet the young master's car passing by the Paramount Gate?

Sang Jian glanced at him, I was arranged to sing at the opening yesterday. Is there any problem?

Lao Li: ... No problem, but Boss Chen of Paramount is not a fool.

A popular person like Sang Jian usually stays behind to keep the guests, so how could she be allowed to open the show?

As for Sang Jian, just lie to Huo Qing, but lying to a veteran like Lao Li is full of loopholes.

But Sang Jian didn't give Old Li a chance to ask more questions, and suddenly asked, Speaking of which, when he had an accident yesterday, Uncle Li, where were you?

Counterattack an army!

Lao Li was not timid, I'm helping the young master.

Huh? Sang Jian raised his eyebrows, his eyes a bit oppressive.

Sensing that the atmosphere between the two was a bit serious, Huo Qing immediately spoke out to smooth things over, Okay, okay, Sangsang, Lao Li has been following my family in Nanting for more than ten years, there will be no problem. Lao Li, you Let alone Sangsang, if she really wanted to do something to Nanting, why would she bring him back?

Sang Jian chuckled, I only have one question, Old Uncle Li, you said you were helping my husband with something, but have you finished his matter?

...

Lao Li frowned and stared at Sang Jian with pursed lips, saying nothing.

Sang saw it and said, Not finished?

This doesn't mean I'm disloyal! Lao Li said.

Sanjian shrugged, I didn't say you were disloyal, I just felt... you seemed to have been set up.

Lao Li's expression changed, This is impossible! Shao Yan has been with the young master for many years!

Realizing that he had let something slip, Lao Li immediately tightened his mouth.

Sang Jian looked as if that was the case.

Ever since Ye Lian'er told Huo Nanting that Shao Yan saved her yesterday, Sang Jian had heard that something was wrong with Huo Nanting's tone of calling Shao Yan's name.

In addition, he always accompanied her to Paramount in the past, but yesterday he said he had something to deal with.

Sang immediately guessed that he might have gone to find that Shao Yan.

So that these things happened later.

You didn't find Shao Yan, did you? Sang Jian asked funnyly.

Lao Li: ...

Indeed not.

When they were looking for Shao Yan before, they only had to go to the entrances of major entertainment venues to see if there was his car, and they would know whether Shao Yan was there.

Shao Yan's car was indeed at the casino last night. He went into the casino and looked around, but couldn't find Shao Yan.

When he felt confused and came out to report to Huo Nanting, he found that Huo Nanting had disappeared in his car.

After following him for several years, you know something about him, right? Sang Jian reminded.

Lao Li's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Indeed, Shao Yan has a good relationship with Huo Nanting on weekdays, and they can be considered friends.

He must know something about Huo Nanting.

If Huo Nanting knew that he saved Ye Lian'er but didn't come to him to acknowledge credit, Huo Nanting would definitely go to him.

He just captured Huo Nanting's psychology...

Lao Li still couldn't believe it, What if I went with the young master yesterday? How could he be sure that the young master would be alone?

Well... Sang Jian pursed his lips and reminded: That is to say... is there a possibility... that he wants to kill you both? It just happens that you are not here.

Lao Li: ...

I don't think Xiao Shao is like this kind of person... Huo Qing listened for a long time and couldn't help but say something.

She knew Shao Yan.

She felt that although Shao Yan was usually carefree, he was very cheerful and lively. He shouldn't have such a dark mind, right?

Little did he know that his son's thoughts were the darkest.

Sang Jian smiled, I just said it casually, don't take it too seriously. Okay, I've probably explained everything. I haven't rested all night, so I'm going to bed now.

Sang Jian dropped these words and turned around to go upstairs.

Huo Qing said immediately: Go quickly, I will make up for you with chicken soup later.

Lao Li was still doubting life.

…

Sang Jian looked at Huo Nanting who was sleeping soundly on the bed. The wound on his face had been scabbed with medicine.

Fortunately, it's not too big and it will heal in a few days, but I don't know if it will leave any scars.

Hey, he already has a wife anyway, so he doesn't have to worry about whether he will leave a scar or not.

Sang Jian sighed, lifted the quilt, got in, and lay down next to Huo Nanting.

What she didn't notice was that as soon as she lay down, the ears of the sleeping person next to her were already red.

Huo Nanting has been awake since Sang Jian came in.

He wanted to see what Sang Jian would do, but he didn't expect that she stared at him for a long time and then got into bed.

Yesterday she said they wanted to sleep together in the future, but he only thought she was joking, but she actually meant it? !

She was so serious about everything she said, and he was a little reluctant to recognize her...

Mr. Huo, your ears are so red.

Sang Jian's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, startling him.

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