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Chapter 215 Zhang Moqian is injured!

Han Xiaolan discovered that although she was wearing high heels and standing on the cylindrical railing, Zhang Moqian's warm big hand holding her was like a thousand-pound iron arm, and balanced her body steadily on the railing, and an unforeseen sense of security emerged from the bottom of her heart.

One side is the river and the other side is the shore.

"Open your hands."

Zhang Moqian said, his body slightly moved to the other side, completely overlapping with Han Xiaolan's body.

Han Xiaolan's hands and Zhang Moqian's hands were tightly clasped together, and his arms were completely opened. Han Xiaolan took a deep breath and felt the cool breeze blowing on the banks of the Yingjiang River on his face.

This scene is like a scene in a romance film that is popular all over the world.

Han Xiaolan felt it with all his heart and forgot his worries.

At this time, two men wearing big windbreakers and hats walked quickly towards their positions. Zhang Moqian was keen to hear, and the sound of the footsteps aroused his alertness, and his light was swept against the two men approaching them.

Isn’t it a bit weird to wear windbreakers and hats in this kind of weather?

Zhang Moqian immediately became alert.

He had too many enemies, Zhao Dongqiang, the Ma family, and the forces that had been offended in the Golden Triangle, had to be careful. As the two tall men approached, Zhang Moqian seemed to have encountered a dangerous hedgehog, and his hair on his body couldn't help but stand up.

As the two men in windbreaker got closer, Zhang Moqian's sense of danger also increased.

"Can you swim?" Zhang Moqian whispered in Han Xiaolan's ear.

"How, how...ah!" With Han Xiaolan screaming, the two people who were standing on the railing and who had been stable suddenly fell into Yingjiang.

"Not good!" A man in a windbreaker roared and quickly took out the pistol with a muffler installed. Unfortunately, Zhang Moqian's reaction was one step faster than him. When he took out the pistol, Zhang Moqian and Han Xiaolan's bodies had fallen down to the horizon. If it were only Zhang Moqian, he would have confidence to fight with the two killers, but there was a Han Xiaolan who had no combat power around him, and he would not dare to take this risk.

"Plop!"

The two of them fell into the water together, and the water splashed high.

"Damn it!"

The whiter-skinned tiger teeth cursed, and the two of them quickly ran to the railing.

"Lao Lao, you are here to take care of me. I'll go down and kill that boy." Huya said, regardless of the reaction of the third brother beside him, he pulled out a sharp dagger from his calf and plunged into Yingjiang.

All this happened only after a few breaths. In addition, this section of the river bank was quieter, so no one noticed this scene. The third brother held a pistol and stared at the river surface with concentration. As long as Zhang Moqian appeared, he pulled the trigger.

The cold water penetrated the whole body. Zhang Moqian lurked in the water for a moment and heard a sound of falling into the water. He felt awe-inspiring in his heart, knowing that the other party was not going to let him go. But there was one person on the shore, and he didn't dare to show up. Han Xiaolan was not prepared in advance and could no longer hold it in one breath. Zhang Moqian took her hand and made a gesture to signal her to sneak away. After all, it was dark, and no matter how good the killer on the shore had, he could not see clearly after a certain range of sight.

Han Xiaolan was not stupid, and she also had a premonition of danger. She tried her best to hold back her breath and sneaked into the distance according to Zhang Moqian's instructions.

Zhang Moqian quietly felt the fluctuations on the water surface and planned to find an opportunity to hunt down the killer he caught up with.

After about a few dozen seconds, just when Zhang Moqian was about to be unable to hold back his breath, a "ah" scream came, which was Han Xiaolan's voice.

Because Han Xiaolan was in the water, the direction of diving in the diving direction was not correct. It was originally a straight line, but she leaned a distance while swimming, which caused her to hit the gun.

Zhang Moqian's heart tightened, moved his hand, tightly grasped the extremely sharp double-edged blade, swam in the direction where the sound came, and all the strength on his body was exerted. In just a few breaths, a scream came from the dark river surface.

"Second Brother!" The third brother standing on the shore roared angrily. At this time, his second brother's figure had exceeded his sight.

"Don't come down...ah!"

The black double-edged knife inserted into the heart of the second tiger's teeth. This was the last sentence he shouted in his life.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

The third brother on the shore kept shouting, but unfortunately... his second brother seemed to have disappeared from the dark river.

"He...he's dead..." Han Xiaolan showed fear.

"He's dead, he's here to kill me." Zhang Moqian put away his double-edged knife and pushed his dick's gradually cold body hard, allowing him to flow downstream along the river.

"Then...what should we... now?" Han Xiaolan's voice shivered. Although she was used to seeing the world, the first time she experienced such a dangerous situation was that if Zhang Moqian had been in contact for a second, she would have been stabbed to death by the killer's sharp dagger.

"Swim the opposite." Zhang Moqian said in a deep voice. Yingjiang was not wide, only between 150 meters and 200 meters. If you swim to the place you just jumped down, you are just looking for death, and there is still a gun-holding killer waiting for them.

So you can only swim to the other side.

Han Xiaolanshui is good-looking and follows Zhang Moqian tightly. When he arrives opposite, he struggles to get ashore. She finds that both of her high heels have fallen off. Zhang Moqian also has one of her own leather shoes. And because he is fighting with the killer in the water just now, the Three Tigers of Northeast China were not blown out, and his butt was scratched, but fortunately, the wound is not deep.

The two of them got on the shore like a rooster. The breeze came and soaked in the cold water for a long time. Han Xiaolan was trembling a little, and her voice was trembling, "I live... the place I live is not far from here... Why don't you go to my place to change your clothes first..."

"good."

The two stopped hesitating and stopped a taxi.

However, the two of them were shocked by the appearance of the chicken. He drove and said to himself: "Young people nowadays, what kind of romance are you having at night..."

"Master, we accidentally fell into the water." Zhang Moqian explained.

"Young man, although the weather is not cold now, it gets wet at night. Be careful to catch a cold. After you get home, soak some ginger soup and you and your girlfriend will drink some."

The driver seemed to regard Han Xiaolan as Zhang Moqian's girlfriend. Someone had no intention of explaining. He endured the pain in his butt and chatted with the driver. After a while, Han Xiaolan's villa arrived.

It is an ordinary small villa with three floors. It seems a bit shabby to live in such a villa with Han Xiaolan's value. However, even if it is small, the layout inside is particularly warm.

"Ah... Zhang Moqian...you...you are injured?" After entering the villa, Han Xiaolan discovered that Zhang Moqian's pants were scratched and his butt was also scratched, and blood was dripping.

"It's not a problem, the wound is not deep, just use some medicine to wipe it." Zhang Moqian's face was as usual.

"How can this work? Let's go to the hospital quickly! Let the doctor bandage you, what should I do if I get inflammation?" Han Xiaolan said anxiously.

"My body is not so expensive, it's too troublesome to go to the hospital. Do you have red medicine here?"

"have."

"This is easy to deal with. Take a shower first. After washing, you can just apply some red medicine to disinfect me." Zhang Moqian said, and got into the bathroom.

"Ah... I'll help you with it..." Han Xiaolan blushed, but Zhang Moqian had already entered the bathroom and was humming a small song to take a shower.

"Miss Han, do you have any clothes to dry?" After a while, Zhang Moqian's voice came from the bathroom.

"No, you can wrap it in a bath towel first. I only have women's clothing at home. I'll buy it for you in the mall later."

After Zhang Moqian took a shower, Han Xiaolan went to take a shower.

Zhang Moqian, who was wrapped in a bath towel, was injured because of his butt. He could only lie on the sofa and play with Han Xiaolan's IPDA bored in his hands. After a while, the bathroom door opened, and Han Xiaolan's skin showed moist pink, like a beautiful flower.

Zhang Moqian's eyes suddenly lit up.

What a nice view!

What a pity...she is gay...why she is gay...it's a pity.

"Miss Han, can you help me apply red medicine to the wound? I can't apply it myself." Zhang Moqian said.

"This..." Han Xiaolan hesitated.

"If Miss Han is inconvenient, forget it. If you get infected, you can go to the hospital for a few injections. I will be in trouble and nothing will happen."

The more Zhang Moqian said this, Han Xiaolan became more and more disgusted. After all, he was injured to save himself.

"I'll help you with painting!"

Han Xiaolan blushed and went upstairs. She quickly brought the red medicine over. Zhang Moqian was the most self-conscious and had already lifted the bath towel up high, revealing his "charming" butt.

"Fortunately, the wound is not deep."

During the whole process, Han Xiaolan's pretty face turned red like a peach, and water was almost dripping from her. She had always been disgusted with men in her heart. Where did she have such intimate contact with men before?

After applying the potion, Han Xiaolan went to the kitchen to make two bowls of ginger soup, one bowl for each person.

"You are playing here, I'll go buy clothes for you." Han Xiaolan stood up and said, "There are no men's clothes at home, his clothes are wet and his pants are torn. You can't let him wear a bath towel all the time, right?"

"Well, you go." Zhang Moqian focused on playing with IPAD and watched repeatedly.

Han Xiaolan went there for more than two hours before coming back. He was carrying a few bags in his hand, namely clothes, pants, and shoes bought for Zhang Moqian. Just looking at the logos on those bags, Zhang Moqian knew that he had made money. These clothes, trousers and shoes were the brands he had always wanted to buy but was reluctant to buy.

"It's too late. Many shopping malls are closed. I ran to the CoCo mall to buy it." Han Xiaolan handed over the clothes: "Do you want it to fit?"

Zhang Moqian happily took the brand-name clothes, and after fiddling for a while, he raised his head and said, "Didn't you buy my underwear for me?"

ps: There is no such thing as tonight.
Chapter completed!
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