Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Wen Ling's tears were like pearls that had broken off the string, and she couldn't stop them. She came out of Xie Qiyan's arms and pulled him to check.

When she saw the blood on his body, she cried even harder, her voice trembling.

"Let me see where it's hurt."

Xie Qi Yan raised his hand to wipe her tears.

"Idiot, I'm not hurt. This blood is yours."

Wen Ling didn't listen and thought Xie Qi Yan was deceiving her. When she rolled down the slope, she was clearly held tightly in Xie Qi Yan's arms, and she was not injured, so how could the blood be hers?

Xie Qi Yan looked at her with heartache. Her face was pale and her eyes were red and swollen, like a little rabbit.

A large hand held her hand, lifted her own arm and placed it under her eyes.

"Silly boy, doesn't it hurt?"

Xie Qiyan's eyes rarely turned red. For the first time, he wondered if he was too confident to be conceited. He always thought he could protect Wen Ling, but it seemed like he failed every time.

This time, Wen Ling actually took the bullet for him.

He was so angry that he wanted to pick up a gun and shoot it at himself.

Wen Ling blinked and looked for a long time before realizing she was injured. Her arm was still bleeding. She hadn't been shot, just a scratch.

She broke free from Xie Qi Yan's hand, but still held Xie Qi Yan's arm and looked around.

"What about you? Are you hurt?"

Xie Qiyan held her arm and kissed her tearful eyes soothingly, "I'm fine. Our little fairy is amazing. She saved my life."

Wen Ling didn't listen to him. Even though her forehead was bleeding, she claimed she wasn't injured.

"Does it hurt?"

Wen Ling raised her hand and touched it, and Xie Qi Yan pulled her up.

"It doesn't hurt."

Just feeling a little dizzy, Xie Qiyan shook his head and raised his hand to wipe Wen Ling's tears.

"Don't cry, please. Look, I'm fine. Nothing happened to me."

Wen Ling threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

"Scared me."

When the gun was pointed directly at Xie Qi Yan, she was so scared that her legs went limp.

"You can't scare me like this anymore."

She was really scared. She still felt her legs were weak and she cried until she was hoarse. Xie Qiyan held her in his arms but couldn't comfort her.

I wiped away my tears over and over again.

"Don't cry, if you cry, our Fairy Wen won't be pretty anymore."

Hearing this, Wen Ling popped her head out of his arms, looking aggrieved. Her whole face was red from crying, and she was twitching so hard that she looked extremely pitiful.

"You, you despise me."

She spoke haltingly, causing Xie Qi Yan to lower his head and kiss her trembling eyelashes.

"I don't mind. I was wrong. Our Fairy Wen is the most beautiful no matter what."

He was extremely patient, but he was also afraid of the consequences. He was also afraid that the bullet would hit Wen Ling. Looking at the scratches on her arm, Xie Qiyan closed his eyes and didn't dare to think about it at all.

He let out a breath and held her in his arms again. Every tear she shed seemed to hit his heart, causing him great pain.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Xie Qi Yan pulled her up. Fortunately, the slope was not very deep, so the two of them were not unlucky.

Xiao Hei confiscated the gun from Xie Zhennan. There was a medicine box prepared in the car, and Xiao Bai took it out early.

Xie Qi Yan picked up a cotton swab to treat the wound on Wen Ling's arm, but she refused.

"Let Xiaobai bandage the wound on your forehead first."

Xie Qiyan continued to move, but his voice was very gentle, "Be good, it will be fine soon."

Her wound was not serious, just a scratch, but seeing his stubborn look, Wen Ling could only cooperate with her and deal with her wound as soon as possible so that she could deal with Xie Qiyan's wound quickly.

"How come you're not dead? The bullet clearly hit your heart, so why aren't you dead?"

Xie Zhennan, who was being escorted by Xiao Hei, began to talk to himself with a crazy look on his face, and it was obvious that he had a mental problem.

The voice was not loud, but it was very quiet at this time, and almost everyone heard his murmur. Wen Ling felt a pain in her heart and looked at Xie Qiyan. His expression did not change, and he was concentrating on treating her wound.

"Why don't you just die? If you die, this old man will definitely be worse than death. And that woman Ruan Shu, I will make them live in pain forever. Hahahaha."

Xie Zhennan's face was distorted with a crazy voice. The neurotic voice was sometimes loud and sometimes soft. Xiao Hei couldn't stand it anymore and found a piece of cloth to block his mouth.

Wen Ling felt that those words were very harsh. She looked at Xie Qiyan and wanted to say something, but her throat felt a little dry, as if anything she said would be redundant.

But Xie Qi Yan bandaged her wound very skillfully and raised his hand to press her head.

Wen Ling looked at Xiaobai and asked him to bandage Xie Qiyan's wound. She felt that she was almost out of strength, and before she could say anything, she felt a weight on her shoulder.

Xie Qiyan fainted.

"Thank you Qi Yan."

Wen Ling called out, but no one responded. She hugged him, tears streaming down her face again, her heart pounding with panic.

But his body subconsciously cooperated with Xiaobai to help him up.

Wen Ling sniffed, her voice trembling, "Xiao Hei, drive. Let's go to the hospital quickly."

When he was extremely panicked, his mind became clearer. There were no wounds on his body except for his forehead, which showed that he had just hit his head. It might be a concussion, or it might be something more serious.

Just at this moment, Xiao Qi reminded Luo Xi to come over.

Are all the Leng family members useless? Wen Ling sniffed again.

"Xiao Hei, take Xie Qiyan to the hospital first."

Wen Ling looked at the car approaching from behind and said to Xiao Hei with an expressionless face.

Xiao Hei didn't delay and asked Xiao Bai to stay with Wen Ling while he took Xie Qi Yan away first.

There was only one car chasing from behind. After the car stopped, Luo Xi and Luo Qiao quickly got out of the car.

Both of them were in a bit of a mess at this moment. There was blood on Luo Xi's face, and it was hard to tell whether it was his or someone else's.

Xiaobai and his men stood in front of Wen Ling. There were only two people on the other side, so they were not to be feared.

Luo Xi's eyes were fixed on Wen Ling.

"Shengsheng, come here."

Luo Xi's eyes were filled with morbid desire, and the corners of his mouth curved into a perfect arc, making him obedient and soft, which was the protective color he used most often.

"There are only two of you. You can't take me away."

Wen Ling remained unmoved. She was extremely calm at this moment, and her eyes, washed by water, were free of any emotion.

Luo Xi seemed to be irritated.

"Shengsheng, you know I'm a lunatic. I'm good at fighting to the death."

Wen Ling remained calm. The women's pistol that Luo Xi gave her was still in her pocket. Now Wen Ling held it and pointed it at Luo Xi's heart.

Luo Qiao looked stern and stood in front of Luo Xi, but was pushed away by Luo Xi.

The smile on his face cracked for a moment, and then he smiled even more obediently and brightly.

"You're trying to kill me with the gun I gave you and the shooting skills I taught you?"

His laughter became louder and louder, as if he had really encountered something funny. Seeing him like this, Xiaobai couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

"Another lunatic."

Luo Xi took two steps forward and said, "Okay, you kill me. Unless I die, you can only belong to me."

The frantic tone of voice finally took on a touch of joy, as if she were uttering some beautiful love words. Wen Ling remained unmoved, silently calculating the time.

Knowing that he could no longer catch up with the car that Xiao Hei was taking Xie Qiyan to, Wen Ling withdrew the pistol and pointed it at himself.

This time, Luo Xi couldn't laugh anymore.

Wen Ling had a smile on her face. They had more people on their side, so it wouldn't be difficult to escape, but she didn't want the people standing next to her to be injured or die because of her.

She is just an ordinary person, she can't bear to see or bear such a scene.

Xiaobai's heart skipped a beat at Wen Ling's sudden action.

"lady!"

Wen Ling just smiled and looked at Luo Xi, raising an eyebrow.

"How about a fight to the bitter end?"