432: C432 I Can't Lose You

C432 I Can't Lose You

Jiang Nanxi and Jiang Yunmeng were both injured.

Jiang Nanxi knocked Yeh Beixiao away and the bullet flew past her shoulder, leaving a burn mark on her shoulder. It was a burning pain.

Jiang Nanxi's scalpel rotated and flew past Jiang Yunmeng's wrist, cutting through her wrist artery. Blood almost spurted out.

Jiang Yunmeng's wrist softened and the gun in her hand fell to the ground. Jiang Nanxi deduced that the scalpel must have cut the nerve line on Jiang Yunmeng's wrist and made her wrist lose strength.

Yeh Beixiao's face was ashen as he shouted at Jiang Nanxi, "Are you f * cking stupid? Do I need you to do it?"

Even if she did not knock him away, he would still be able to dodge. However, when she hit him, he lost his sense of propriety.

Now that he saw that she was injured, he even wanted to strangle her to death.

The injury was on her body, the pain was in his heart!

He looked at Jiang Nanxi's shoulder. It was badly mutilated, and it even emitted the burnt smell of roasted meat.

His eyes trembled, and he did not know what to do.

A gunshot wound was much more painful than a knife wound. Even if Jiang Nanxi had experienced it before, it still hurt so much that she broke out in cold sweat.

She took out silver needles from her bag and inserted a few needles into herself to stop the pain. She took out a small bottle and let Yeh Beixiao apply the ointment on the wound.

This ointment was used by Jiang Yunshen just now to kill bacteria and reduce inflammation.

Although Yeh Beixiao's movements were light, Jiang Nanxi's face lost its color due to the pain.

Yeh Beixiao tore open his white shirt, tore a cloth strip, and bandaged Jiang Nanxi's wound.

Although the wound was relatively simple to treat, it was messy due to concern. Yeh Beixiao's clothes were also drenched in sweat.

His anger had yet to dissipate. He stared at Jiang Nanxi. "If you continue to make your own decision, I will not forgive you!"

Jiang Nanxi's face was pale as she smiled. "I am fine, but I cannot lose you!"

This sentence caused Yeh Beixiao's heart to churn.

He held her in his arms and was still cursing, "You f * cking said that as if I could lose you!"

Jiang Nanxi laughed softly, "God Yeh, pay attention to your manners. You have been scolding people, and you are scolding me!"

"What, what's wrong with me scolding you? You are going to scare me to death, do you know?"

Yeh Beixiao hugged her tightly, his heart still trembling.

He actually saw through Jiang Yunmeng's intentions. She did not really want to kill him, but wanted to hurt him and create chaos so that she could take the opportunity to escape, but Jiang Nanxi believed it and decisively attacked.

Yeh Beixiao stared fiercely at Jiang Yunmeng, wishing he could give her a shot.

He said to the bodyguard, "Take her away! Kidnapping and extortion, illegally holding a gun, and injuring people with a gun. Let her spend the rest of her life in prison!"

One. A bodyguard went forward to grab Jiang Yunmeng, and a bodyguard bent down to pick up Jiang Nanxi's scalpel. He used a tissue to wipe away the blood on it and handed it to Jiang Nanxi.

He was somewhat impressed. Why was Jiang Nanxi's hand so fast? Why was her technique so accurate?

At the same time, he picked up Jiang Yunmeng's small pistol and handed it to Yeh Beixiao.

Yeh Beixiao pointed the gun at Jiang Yunmeng and said, "You should try the taste of bullets too!"

Jiang Yunmeng smiled. "You shoot. It's worth it to die in your hands!"0

"Stinking woman, what stupid words are you saying!" Suddenly, a male voice came from behind the crowd.

Jiang Nanxi and Yeh Beixiao turned around at the same time and saw a tall and sturdy man walk into the ward.

This man was about the same height as Yeh Beixiao, but his body looked much thicker.

He had a big, honey-colored face, thick eyebrows, and sharp eyes. His nose was big and his mouth was big. He looked fierce, and if one looked closely, he looked heroic and valiant.

Jiang Nanxi did not know him, but she could vaguely guess who he was.

She heard Yeh Beixiao snorting coldly, "Yinn Cheng'an, you dare to behave atrociously in Ann City's territory. Did I agree?"

Yinn Cheng'an smiled faintly, "God Yeh, it's just two women fighting. Why do you need to be serious?"

As he spoke, he pressed down the spear in Yeh Beixiao's hand.

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