Yang Cong pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and yawned: "Then I will go back to the room."
"By the way, don't tell me about this uncle in our house, have you heard?" Sister Yang asked her son.
"Got it." The son left the room and went to sleep in his room.
After watching her son leave, Sister Yang went to the bathroom to get a pot of hot water and came into the room. At this time, Nie Yun was unconscious. Sister Yang glanced at Nie Yun and lifted the quilt covering Nie Yun's body. Then took the scissors and cut the clothes on Nie Yun's body. After all, the blood stains on the clothes were stuck to the clothes. If they were taken off, they would definitely pull the wounds.
After a while, all the clothes on Nie Yun's upper body were cut by Sister Yang with scissors. For a while, Nie Yun's upper body was covered with blood, and the wound on his abdomen continued to bleed.
Sister Yang sighed and wrung out the towel to clean up the blood on Nie Yun. Then brought disinfectant water to disinfect for Nie Yun. As he disappeared, he said to himself: "I haven't seen you for two years, and I have suffered such a serious injury. I really don't know what you are doing..."
After the poison was eliminated, Sister Yang took the tweezers and stretched towards Nie Yun's abdomen. After all, she had helped Nie Yun fetch bullets before, so she was not afraid. However, a gunshot wound on the abdomen is not the same as a gunshot wound on the leg. After all, there are internal organs in the abdomen, and a little carelessness will cause a catastrophe.
"what"
Nie Yun woke up from the pain. He opened his eyes and immediately sent the black penalty on his waist. The sword body flashed on the neck of Sister Yang, and the painful voice came out: "You are looking for death!"
The sudden scene frightened Sister Yang, and the whole person looked bloodlessly at Nie Yun with a painful look. Tremblingly said: "I...I help you fetch the bullet... Don't you recognize me?"
Nie Yun, with a pained expression on his face, did not immediately retract his sword. He looked at the woman in front of him and found that there were cotton and disinfectant beside her, as well as gauze and medicine. Looking at this woman again, she found that she was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who she was for a while. After all, two years have passed. Nie Yun would still think of the one-sided sister Yang.
Nie Yun's face was pale, and he looked at the woman in front of him weakly: "It seems a bit familiar, who are you?"
"You really don't recognize me? I'm Sister Yang..."
"Sister Yang?"
"Yes." Sister Yang nodded: "Two years ago, you and your girlfriend Su Jingyi entered Dashan, and then..."
Nie Yun remembered when he heard this, and nodded and said: "Why are you?" While talking, Nie Yun put away his sword and said apologetically: "I'm sorry just now."
"What the hell do you do?" Sister Yang looked at Nie Yun and tried to ask.
The weak Nie Yun sat up from her sex with difficulty, looked at Sister Yang, and shook her head weakly: "You can't cure my injury. Do you have a phone call?"
"Phone?" Sister Yang didn't understand.
"I can't stay with you, otherwise it will cause you trouble. Someone will pick me up later." Nie Yun stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone."
Sister Yang glanced at the weak Nie Yun, then took out the phone from her trouser pocket and handed it to Nie Yun, trying to say, "What the hell did you commit? The police searched the city, did they arrest you?"
Nie Yun, who was holding the phone, dialed the Wufeng number. After a while, the phone was connected. Nie Yun said weakly: "Come and pick me up..." Nie Yun, who was here, clutched the phone and looked at Sister Yang: "Here you are. What's your address?"
After listening to Sister Yang said the address, Nie Yun told Wufeng the address. Then he hung up the phone, and then deleted the phone record. After all, this phone belongs to Sister Yang, and he can't let him know about himself, even the people around him.
"Sister Yang, thank you for not calling the police. It is estimated that someone will pick me up in half an hour at most, and I will disturb Sister Yang in this half an hour.
"What are you talking about?" Sister Yang looked at the tweezers in her hand and the medicine next to her, and tried: "You really don't need me to pick up the bullet for you?"
Nie Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth: "This injury is not the last leg injury, so you can't help. But I also thank you for your heart." Nie Yun, who was here, looked out the door: "The bathroom is here. where?"
Sister Yang was taken aback: "Can you go to the bathroom like this? I'll find you a basin."
"Use a basin?" Nie Yun was a little dazed.
Sister Yang didn't wait for Nie Yun to answer, she went outside to find a clean washbasin, took it to the bed, and handed it to Nie Yun: "Urine inside."
Nie Yun looked at the basin and then at Sister Yang: "This...isn't this bad?"
"Are you afraid that you won't be able to pee, or are you shy with me?" Sister Yang smiled: "I'm going out, okay?" Putting the basin down, Sister Yang walked out.
Nie Yun smiled bitterly, and started to take the basin to urinate, but when he unzipped the zipper, after Xiao Nie Yun took it out, he couldn't reach the basin. After all, Nie Yun was sitting with his back against the bed, and he was injured. , A little movement is painful. In desperation, Nie Yun approached Sister Yang outside the door, trying to shout: "Um... can you help me..."
Sister Yang outside the door walked into the room and looked at Nie Yun and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Can that help me take off my pants and put the basin between my legs... I can't move..."
"This..." Sister Yang was a little embarrassed.
"Forget it...I'll take my time." Nie Yun also felt a little embarrassed, even if he had been ambiguous with Sister Yang before. But now it has not been seen for two years, and everyone has changed.
But Nie Yun just prepared to endure the pain and take off his pants, when she saw Sister Yang sitting by the bed, helping herself to untie her belt with her hands, she smiled and said, "It's not like Sister has never seen your thing. Why is she shy? ."
Nie Yun did not speak, after all, he was really embarrassed.
Sister Yang's movements were swift, she untied Nie Yun's belt in a short while, then lifted Nie Yun's hips with both hands, and took off her pants, even in the inner area. Then he put the washbasin between Nie Yun's legs and said, "Okay."
Nie Yun glanced at the bottom of himself, naked, and watched Xiao Nie Yun facing the washbasin. He said awkwardly, "Sister Yang, can you turn around?"
Sister Yang glanced at Nie Yun, smiled, turned around, turned her back to Nie Yun and said, "By the way, are you married to Jingyi?"
As soon as this statement came out, Nie Yun's face was actually bitter, and he sighed softly, and said two words: "It's divided."
"Broken up?" Sister Yang was startled and turned to look at Nie Yun.
"Sister Yang, I can't pee when you look at me like this." Nie Yun smiled bitterly.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Sister Yang turned her head back and continued: "Sister thinks you are a good match. How did you divide it? Did you do something that I'm sorry Jingyi did?"
"Sister Yang, is it okay not to mention this?" Nie Yun just wanted to bury the feelings with Su Jingyi in his heart, not willing to mention it again.