C1925 (1/2)
The bar is very noisy. Even if Ning Yue calls for help, people outside may not be able to hear it. The difference between her height and strength makes her feel like fish on the chopping board. She resists her inner fear and says to the man with red eyes in front of her, ”Jin Yan, calm down and see who I am.”
Fu Jinyan squinted and looked for a long time. Suddenly, he said with a smile: ”you are Ning Yue, Ning Yue --”
but the next second, Fu Jinyan increased his movement. If Ning Yue didn't move to the side, and at this time, she had touched a wine bottle, she really did not know what would happen in her box.
When Fu Jinyan's hand reached into her clothes, she could no longer control it. The wine bottle in her hand directly burst the back of his head.
……
After that, it was a bit of a mess.
Looking at Fu Jin Yan, who was lying in a pool of blood, Ning Yue was flustered. He was pale and curled up in the corner. His body was shivering, but he couldn't move. Fu Jinyan was sober. He fell down on the sofa and touched the back of his head. Seeing the blood on his hands, he was a bit dazed. Then he took a look at Ning Yue, who was in a panic. He said calmly, ”ningyue, don't panic. It's OK
, you can call me with my mobile phone...”
Ning Yue heard his voice, condensed the courage has broken, quickly climbed to his side, helped him to tears: ”I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, you don't matter, I'm sorry.”
”I'm all right,” Fu Jinyan said. In fact, he was very tired, and his eyes were very lax. But looking at Ning Yue's appearance, he still tried to keep himself sober: ”take my mobile phone to call Xiao Liu and ask him to come here to pick me up. Don't go to the hospital...”
Fu Jinyan managed to reach out his mobile phone and wanted to give it to Ning Yue. However, before Ning Yue could hold it, his hand fell limply and his body tilted to one side. Ning Yue was in a mess. He dialed several times before the phone was dialed. Then he spoke incoherently
The whole process of waiting for Xiao Liu to arrive seems to be as long as several centuries. She leans on the sofa and hugs Fu Jin Yan, as if she lost her soul.
Later, she did not know how to get out of the bar.
Later, Xiaoliu told her that Fu Jinyan was all right and asked her to go back and change clothes.
Ning Yue raised his head, trance: ”is he really OK?”
Looking at this haggard face, red and swollen eyes, messy clothes and hands, she still can't control the trembling woman. She has some sympathy, but she still tells the truth: ”it's OK, but the wound is very deep. After eight stitches, you can't do it too --”
”yes, I didn't expect to become like this.”
”Well, you go back and change your clothes.”
Ning Yue bowed her head and looked at the blood on her clothes, but she didn't want to go, so she shook her head: ”I'll wait for him to wake up here, or I won't worry.”
Small six thought for a while and then nodded: ”also OK, then I send the doctor back first, you stare at here.”
”OK, thank you.”
After Xiao Liu left, Ning Yue went to the room to see Fu Jin Yan. He was lying on his side with gauze on his head. She helped him tuck in the quilt corner and sat in front of him for a long time. Then she got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face and clean his body.
However, looking at her untidy clothes and recalling all kinds of things in the bar, her fingers still hold tightly to the hem of the clothes. She and Fu Jinyan are really too dangerous. In this way, the risk factor of living together is even greater.
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