Zhang Moqian's arm was pierced.

Fortunately, the bullet just passed through his flesh and did not hurt the bones. However, despite this, the blood kept flowing down his arms and landing on the floor, bright red and eye-catching.

Under the comfort of the flight attendant, the people around him gradually became quiet, but the worried and nervous look on his face remained the same. The pockmarked man must be still on the plane. Who knows what he wants to do next?

Since Mazi men were the first to use firearms, people listed Mazi men as "bad guys".

"Sir, your arm is injured." A flight attendant stood next to Zhang Moqian with a nervous expression and looked at everyone and said, "Who are you doctors? We have a medicine box. Please come and bandage the wound for this gentleman."

Unfortunately, no one agreed.

Everyone saw the scene that Zhang Moqian reacted before, so how could he dare to bandage it? Besides, there may not be a doctor on this plane.

"I'll do it!"

At this moment, Xia Ziyou spoke and took the medicine box from the flight attendant.

"Can you do it?" Zhang Moqian looked at Xia Ziyou with a vigilant look. Will such a rich lady bandage the wound? Don't get hurt more and more at that time. It's better to do it yourself. Zhang Moqian has learned a lot of first aid methods in the army, including naturally treating the wound.

It is normal for them to be injured when they are in the army.

Xia Ziyou ignored Zhang Moqian's eyes and skillfully opened the medicine box, picked up scissors, quickly cut open the fabric of Moqian's arm, and made a skillful movement.

Then there is disinfection and wound bandage.

I have to say that Xia Ziyou has always been very skilled in his movements, like a professionally trained nurse.

Zhang Moqian was surprised that a rich lady born in a powerful family in Sijiu City was able to bandage the wound so skillfully.

As if seeing the surprise in Zhang Moqian's eyes, Xia Ziyou explained: "When I was studying in Cambridge, my friends and I often went to the hospital to volunteer, and gradually we became familiar with each other."

"So that's how it is!"

Zhang Moqian looked at Xia Ziyou meaningfully and muttered: "I thought you were a daughter-in-law who could wear clothes and get food to open her mouth."

Is it because I can get clothes and reach for food?

Xia Ziyou shook her head. She has been very independent since she was a child. Even now, although she has hired a servant at home, she has always cleaned her own boudoir. If it weren't for her relatives, she would basically not be able to enter her boudoir.

Soon, Zhang Moqian's wound was treated.

Xia Ziyou did not have a bow tied like the heroine when she bandaged the hero's wound in some movie novels, but a very professional knot, and Zhang Moqian's blood was stopped.

Zhang Moqian looked at the time, and there was still half an hour before the capital.

"What should we do?" Xia Ziyou asked when she put down the medicine box.

"Sit here and don't go anywhere."

Zhang Moqian knew that the killer was still on the plane, so he couldn't jump down, right?

However, after the fight just now, the killer was shocked by him. Zhang Moqian believed that if the killer had some brains, he would not dare to come again. Of course, it is not ruled out that there are other killers waiting for opportunities in the economy class.

Therefore, sitting in place is the best choice.

Walking around will give the killer an opportunity to take advantage of.

After experiencing what had just happened, the security personnel on the plane also became nervous and called the police. Once the plane landed, I believe a large number of police would surrounded the plane.

However, Zhang Moqian didn't think the police uncles could catch the master just now.

Zhang Moqian deeply understands the strength of that master. If time goes by, he will not even be his opponent. The police uncles can only face ordinary criminals and face professional killers, and there is basically no chance.

Half an hour later, the plane slowly landed at Jingcheng International Airport.

As expected by Zhang Moqian, the plane was surrounded by police and the passengers who got off the bus investigated one by one, but the man seemed to have disappeared from the plane out of thin air, with no trace.

What agile escape method!

Zhang Moqian and Xia Ziyou are victims, and the police uncles plan to ask them back to the police station for interrogation. The two knew that the masters sent by Xia Wushuang could not find anything, and interrogation was a waste of time. Xia Ziyou called directly to the Municipal Public Security Bureau. After a few simple words, the captain who led the team received a call from the Municipal Bureau Director. He was shocked and immediately became respectful to Zhang Moqian and Xia Ziyou, and threatened to send a car to take them back.

Xia Ziyou and Zhang Moqian refused directly and chose to fight.

Xia Ziyou did not tell her family about her coming back. If she let her family know that she would come back with her and Zhang Moqian, she would definitely face all kinds of questions. Moreover, even if she returned home, she would not tell her father Xia Longfeng and her mother Gongsun Qingqing about Xia Wushuang's intention to kill him. She knew that with her father's temper, she would definitely make trouble with her grandfather after knowing this. If the big thing happened, it would affect her plan.

There was a serious traffic jam in Beijing. It took three hours to take a taxi from Beijing International Airport to the Xia Family Courtyard. When they arrived at the Xia Family Courtyard, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

When he arrived at the doorstep, Xia Ziyou breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew she was safe!

In the capital, under the noses of grandpa and father, Xia Wushuang dared not attack her.

"Miss Xia, I have done what I promised you. Now it's your turn?" Zhang Moqian said with a smile.

"I will tell you." Xia Ziyou opened the car door and got out of the car, saying, "You can wait for my news."

It seemed that in order to prevent the Xia family from discovering that Xia Ziyou did not stop for too long, and got off the car and walked directly to the Xia family villa. Zhang Moqian did not get off the car. After telling the driver about the location of the Yu family's old house, he slowly leaned on the car mat and closed his eyes to rest.

Zhang Moqian did not feel at a loss for his injury today.

At least, for Xia Wushuang, he made a profit. With the ambition of Xia Ziyou, he will definitely compete with Xia Wushuang for power and profit in the future. If Xia Ziyou dies, then the Xia family will be the only one in Xia Wushuang's world, and it will be even more difficult to deal with him at that time.

Xia Ziyou is an important chess piece that controls Xia Wushuang.

Can't die!

When Zhang Moqian arrived at the Yu family's old house, Yu Xiaoan had just coaxed Mr. Yu to sleep. Mr. Yu's health was getting worse and worse. Yu Xiaoan was also frowning these days. After coaxed his grandfather to sleep, she chatted with Uncle Wen, the number one master of the Yu family, in the yard.

"Xiao An, in this life, no one can escape death, life and death, normal reincarnation. The leader's life is worth it. It is a fate that the old man returns to his hometown. Don't be too sad." Uncle Wen comforted.

Yu Xiaoan sighed and said, "Uncle Wen, you know the situation of the Yu family. If grandpa leaves, the Yu family will be completely treated well."

"It's all in the big family." Uncle Wen shook his head and said, "You are at a height that ordinary people can't reach in their entire lives when they are born, but you will also lose a lot of things. This world has always been fair."

"Xiao An, Zhang Moqian's child is good. I can see that he loves you very much. Follow him and you will be happy." Uncle Wen shook his head and sighed: "We are old, and next is the world of you young people."

Speaking of Zhang Moqian, Yu Xiaoan's eyes warmed up.

But at this time, her phone suddenly rang.

When she saw that the caller ID was Mo Qian's phone number, she quickly answered, but she heard Zhang Mo Qian say affectionately on the other end of the phone: "Xiao An, I miss you."

"Me too."

"Then you come out!"

"What?" Yu Xiaoan was puzzled.

"You can see me when you come out." Zhang Moqian said mysteriously.

Yu Xiaoan was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, smiled on his face, and walked quickly to the gate to open the door.

Then, she was stunned!

Zhang Moqian was holding a bouquet of flowers and facing her right, and the flowers were a heart-shaped one. The meaning of the fools knew. Women all like flowers, and the same was true for Yu Xiaoan. When Zhang Moqian was pursuing Yu Xiaoan, he was so hardworking that he would pick wild flowers every morning in the dew to give to Yu Xiaoan... Well, after chasing him, Zhang Moqian became "lazy".

This is probably a common problem for all men.

"Xiao An, I gave it to you." Zhang Moqian originally wanted to say a few stingy words, but when Uncle Wen came out, he swallowed the stingy love words into his stomach.

"Why are you here? Hey, why... your hand is injured?" Yu Xiaoan immediately discovered the gauze on Zhang Moqian's arm.

"It's a long story." Zhang Moqian smiled.

"Come in quickly, I'll ask the medical staff to help you see." Yu Xiaoan looked worried and pulled Zhang Moqian into the yard. Mr. Yu, the oldest leader in China, has a special medical team, and each medical staff has a high level.

After helping Zhang Moqian re-bandage the wound and given an anti-inflammatory injection, Yu Xiaoan felt relieved.

Zhang Moqian did not hide anything about Yu Xiaoan and told her everything about protecting Xia Ziyou from the capital.

"Mo Qian, at least don't have any contact with Xia Ziyou again in the future." Uncle Wen, who was standing aside, suddenly said: "This woman is too ambitious and too cunning. If you have too many deals with her, you will definitely suffer a big loss."
Chapter completed!