Bullets kept passing in front of Nalan Jingwen's eyes.

Her skin couldn't help but tremble.

Such a scene, Nalan Jingwen has experienced it for the first time since she grew up so much. I just experienced such a terrifying and tragic explosion, and at this moment, I fell into a rain of bullets, where is this?

Duan Lang hugged Nalan Jingwen, kept running, kept running.

The sound of gunfire, he completely ignored.

When Nalan Jingwen saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in her heart.

People say that husband and wife are birds of the same age, and they fly separately when disaster comes.

They are not husband and wife, they have always been, and they are so wrong. This time, I just played some careful thinking and borrowed him from Han Jianing. Who knows, when he arrived in Yuzhou, what happened was far beyond Nalan Jingwen's imagination and control? If it weren't for himself, how could he provoke the three young people in Yuzhou?

At the door of the police station, in order to clear up his relationship with the Nalan family, he pushed himself away;

On the Yangtze River Bridge, the moment the taxi rushed out of the bridge deck and exploded, he did not forget to jump off with himself;

The river is vast, he did not choose to flee alone, but hugged himself tightly from beginning to end;

In the rain of bullets, he didn't leave himself alone, but held himself in his arms and ran hard.

He chose to hold it in his arms instead of carrying it on his back, he didn't let himself block the bullet for him, but he was acting as a bullet for himself.

Thinking like this, Nalan Jingwen couldn't help but burst into tears.

Wrong......

One of her hands touched Duan Lang's back, how could she feel a cold and sticky liquid?

"Duan Lang, have you been shot?" Nalan Jingwen exclaimed. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the moment when he was on the river just now, Duan Lang pulled himself into his arms, and turned his back to the direction where she was standing just now, as if two shots were fired. A bullet grazed his ear, and another ...... Could it be that he got into Duan Lang's body?

"It's fine. Duan Lang gritted his teeth and said.

"Put me down, put me down. Nalan Jingwen shouted. She knew that if they ran like this again, she would only drag Duan Lang down.

"Shut up. Duan Lang said angrily. "You want to die, I don't want to die yet. ”

“......”

Nalan Jingwen's expression froze, Duan Lang treated her so rudely, if it was on weekdays, she was afraid that she would have to fight Duan Lang again. At this moment, Nalan Jingwen's heart is rising with infinite warmth.

It wasn't until this moment that she deeply felt that this man's ruffian, arrogant, barbaric, and rude was so manly, intoxicating and addictive.

Duan Lang's speed was fast, to an unimaginably fast point.

The gunshots were getting farther and farther away, and Nalan Jingwen knew that they were safe.

After about ten minutes, a wide road finally appeared in front of their eyes, just right, close to the road, there was a farmhouse, and there was a pickup truck parked in the yard, Duan Lang quickly came to the yard and slapped a card in the hands of a farmer: "There are 500,000 in the card, I will buy you this pickup." ”

"What, 500,000, brother, you don't have water in your head, right?" asked the farmer, full of shock. How much is his pickup truck worth?

"Yes, my brain is in water. Duan Lang said. If it weren't for the last resort, who would want to spend 500,000 yuan to buy a pickup truck?

"Big brother, it's not that I don't sell it, but after I bought this car, I treated it as half a daughter-in-law......" The farmer was a little embarrassed.

"Forget it. Duan Lang grabbed the card, how could there be any reason to spend money to buy someone else's daughter-in-law.

"Hey, wait, I'll sell, I'll sell. The farmer snatched the card, shook it in front of Duan Lang's eyes, and asked greedily. "Is there really 500,000 of this?"

"I can give you a minute to call right away. Duan Lang said.

"In that case, no need, it's the key. As he spoke, the farmer lowered the key, and he could see that these two men, both rich men, had now encountered something. The question just now was just to test them.

Duan Lang snatched the key, stepped into the car with Nalan Jingwen, and quickly exerted the speed of the pickup truck to the extreme, and the pickup disappeared on the road in an instant.

When the farmer just saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy and dumbfounded...... Oh my god, can a pickup truck still drive at this level?

"Duan Lang, why don't you let me drive?" Nalan Jingwen said with concern.

"Not necessarily. Duan Lang replied.

"Let's get to the hospital immediately, you're injured and you have to be treated. Nalan Jingwen emphasized.

"Aren't you going to the hospital first?" Duan Lang said with a smile.

"So, what should I do?" Nalan Jingwen exclaimed.

"Go home. Duan Lang said.

In less than half an hour, the pickup truck came to Hushanyue Huxinjian Island, the horn pressed continuously for a while, but no doorman opened the door, two security guards, holding electric batons from afar, muttering, joking, what kind of place is this? You drive a pickup truck, and you still want to come in?

Fuck, it's just here to die.

The two security guards decided to teach the person who was driving the pickup truck and constantly honking the horn a hard lesson, but when their eyes noticed Nalan Jingwen in the pickup, they couldn't help but be shocked, and quickly said respectfully: "Na, Miss Nalan, what, why are you?"

"Without further ado, open the door. Nalan Jingwen's voice was cold, and she said.

"Yes, yes. The security guard responded again and again, and immediately shouted at the doorman with arrogant eyes. "Fuck, it's Miss Nalan sitting inside, what are you waiting for if you don't open the door yet?"

"Boom!"

The electronic door opened, and the pickup truck made a furious sound, and rushed into the island in the middle of the lake.

"Oh my God, the one who passed by just now is really Miss Nalan?" asked a security guard, full of surprise.

"But don't you? I really don't understand, Miss Nalan has a luxury car and doesn't have to take a pickup. Another security guard said incomprehensibly.

Those of them who have no money, get up early and are greedy for darkness, tired and tired, and they want to live a life like Nalan Jingwen and others, who have luxury cars, mansions, and worry-free food and clothing. And what about Nalan Jingwen, these people actually like to drive pickup trucks, live in bungalows, and live ordinary lives.

Isn't this exactly what they, the security guards, have now? Could it be that they have struggled for decades and have not been able to reach the realm in their entire lives, and in the end, they are actually ordinary now? If so, they are still struggling?

"Duan Lang, you really don't need to go to the hospital?" Entering the villa, Nalan Jingwen asked with concern.

"No, you don't. Duan Lang gritted his teeth and said.

"So, how many of the best doctors can I bring to my house?" asked Nalan Jingwen as she continued. She really didn't worry about Duan Lang's snatch, after all, it was because of her that she was shot.

"Not necessarily. Duan Lang said. "Prepare me cotton, alcohol, gauze. ”

"Good ......"

"And. ”

"Huh?"

"A dagger. ”

“......”