"Be careful." Han Jingmo warned, his breathing a little unstable. The place on his arm where the bullet was scratched was getting more and more painful, and his face was getting paler. He took out his mobile phone with his uninjured hand and made a call. After the call was connected, he said, "Grandpa, I'll be home soon. Please ask Dr. Xu to come over."

After a while, he continued, "It's no big deal. No need to tell my dad."

After hanging up the phone, Han Jingmo looked at Lu Wanwan, steadied his breath, and asked, "You and those two people..."

Lu Wanwan's heart suddenly tightened, and he hesitated about what to say.

Han Jingmo sighed and stated in a flat tone: "You don't know each other, you just happened to pass by and met me and them, understand?"

"This..." Lu Wanwan asked: "Why are you with Nanchen and the others?"

"I thought they had a problem and wanted to solve it, but later I found out that it wasn't the case." Han Jingmo took a tissue to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "Then, I met He Cheng looking for them."

"This is too unlucky." Lu Wanwan blinked: "Then you know everything?"

"I know." He knew that the two strong men were ordered to protect Lu Wanwan.

"But, I really don't know the young master they are talking about." Lu Wanwan looked at him from the rearview mirror, and seeing his pale face, he immediately said, "Don't talk, take a rest, I'll hurry up and take you home right away."

"Yes." Han Jingmo leaned back in the chair, his eyes flickering, and he knew who the young master of Nanchen and Leng Zhifeng was.

Because they drove very fast, it didn't take long to reach the old man's house.

Before getting off the car, Han Jingmo reminded him again: "You don't know those two people, you just happened to pass by, remember?"

Lu Wanwan nodded obediently.

After getting off the car, the old man and several doctors immediately surrounded him and took Han Jingmo to a house behind the small western-style building.

Lu Wanwan followed and found that the space was very large, nearly 100 square meters, with complete medical equipment, and it was almost ready for surgery.

The old man said a few words of concern, then took Lu Wanwan out of the room and asked, "How did the little bastard's arm get scratched by a bullet?"

Lu Wanwan pinched her fingers, and with a calm face, she followed Han Jingmo's instructions and answered every word.

The old man sighed fiercely, "Everyone is a worry!"

Lu Wanwan could only smile.

After a few minutes, another car came in from outside the carved iron gate. It was Han Jingmo's parents, Han Yi and Yun Kexin, who got out of the car and walked over quickly.

Han Yi frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"You only know to ask what's going on, why don't you ask if your son is seriously injured?" The old man yelled without giving any face.

"Dad, don't be angry, he is also worried." Yun Kexin advised softly.

The old man sighed and briefly said a few words about the situation.

Lu Wanwan stood aside, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Yun Kexin saw her, was stunned for a moment, and smiled and asked her to sit down.

Lu Wanwan was nervous, this is Han Jingmo's parents...

The four of them sat down on the sofa in the living room, and Yun Kexin said: "Thanks to you for sending Jingmo back, our family is very grateful to you."

"We are friends, it should be." Lu Wanwan answered cautiously and restrainedly.

"I saw your news on the Internet." Yun Kexin smiled gently.

Lu Wanwan was even more worried. Those negative news on the Internet were seen by Han Jingmo's mother. This would have a huge impact on her image.

Yun Kexin asked a question, and she answered cautiously, feeling very nervous.

Fortunately, Han Jingmo came out after treating the wound soon. Han Yi and Yun Kexin immediately went forward to check.

Doctor Xu warned: "Don't touch water, be careful of infection."

Han Yi asked a few more questions, and Doctor Xu said that there was no big problem.

Because Han Yi and Yun Kexin did not live here, it was not convenient to ask Han Jingmo about the cause of the injury, so they left after staying for a while.

After the doctors left, only the old man, Han Jingmo and her were left in the living room. Lu Wanwan was finally not so nervous.

The old man asked in a bad tone: "What's going on?"

Han Jingmo paused for a few seconds and looked at Lu Wanwan: "Still the same room as last time, you go to rest first."

Lu Wanwan nodded. Although she didn't understand why he did this, she knew that he was deliberately avoiding her, so she went upstairs first.

Han Jingmo said: "Let's go to the study."

The old man looked at him angrily and walked towards the study first.

Lu Wanwan returned to the room and stood there for a while in a daze. She still felt that everything tonight was like a dream, too beyond her cognition and too far away from her life.

She would rather never encounter such a thing.

Suddenly she realized that, in comparison, being scolded by black fans on the Internet every day was not bad. There was nothing to complain about in life.

After walking back and forth in the room for a while, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Wanwan immediately ran to open the door. It was indeed Han Jingmo. She asked with concern: "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts." Han Jingmo answered truthfully.

"..." Lu Wanwan's eyelashes fluttered. I always felt that according to the scenes in idol dramas, he should say that it didn't hurt, not at all.

He had changed his dirty clothes, and his complexion was better, not so pale.

"You haven't washed yet?" Han Jingmo asked.

"Isn't it because I'm worried about you?" Lu Wanwan blurted out.

Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lu Wanwan coughed lightly and asked without any nutrition: "Have you washed up?"

"No."

"Washing again?"

"Yes."

"Didn't the doctor say that you can't touch water?" Lu Wanwan frowned slightly, slightly disagreeing.

"But I'm sweating." Han Jingmo explained.

Lu Wanwan saw that his right arm was injured and his movements would definitely be restricted. Without thinking, he said: "I'll help you wash."

Han Jingmo was stunned.

The air was quiet for two seconds.

Lu Wanwan reacted and immediately waved his hands: "I didn't want to spy on you, and I'm not a pervert, don't misunderstand me."

Han Jingmo said expressionlessly: "I misunderstood you." Lu

Wanwan: "..."

Han Jingmo pushed her in with his uninjured hand: "Just wash in your room."

Lu Wanwan: "..."

Just decided so happily?

Bathroom.

"Wash your hair first." Han Jingmo ordered like a master.

"Okay." Lu Wanwan turned on the doting mode and took care of him very considerately, but still couldn't help asking: "Why don't you take off your clothes, what if they get wet?"

Han Jingmo glanced at her.

Lu Wanwan waved her hand again: "That's not what I meant. I didn't want to spy on you, nor am I a pervert. I was just asking, don't get me wrong."

Han Jingmo said with a long tone, and used his uninjured hand to pinch the hem of the clothes and lifted them up, but one hand couldn't take them off. He looked up at her with bright eyes: "Can you help me take them off?"

Lu Wanwan was stunned. She...she was going to take off the clothes of her male god!

[Author's side note]: I'll add another chapter. I've reached 10,000 a day. I'll pay back what I owe you.

The article may be revised tomorrow. Some of the previous chapters need to be modified, but it will not affect the settings. You don't need to reread it. I'm just worried that it may affect the update.