Lin Luo couldn't help but gasp: "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing." Huo Yin seemed nonchalant. He opened the medicine box and took out a pair of tweezers. "I was shot by someone."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Lin Luo to be surprised, he directly took the tweezers and poked it into the wound. Then he groaned, and cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
Huo Yin gritted his teeth and turned the tweezers. After a while, it seemed as if he had caught something. He quickly pulled it out and threw it directly on the coffee table. The blood gushed out more violently, dripping onto the floor, splashing blood.
Lin Luo was standing by and was completely stunned.
She stared at Huo Yin's actions with her mouth open in astonishment, and all the hairs on her body stood up.
There was a bloody bullet on the table. Without any anesthetic, the bullet was directly dug out. It hurt her just looking at it.
"If you keep staring blankly," the man's voice was as cold as ever, "I'm going to bleed to death."
Lin Luo immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly took out the alcohol from the medicine box, his voice trembling a little: "You...just bear with it, I will disinfect you."
Huo Yin closed his eyes and hummed softly. Then he felt a sharp pain like a needle stabbing him. He had no expression and opened his mouth slightly: "It hurts so much."
"Ah... sorry, sorry." The girl's nervous and apologetic voice made him curl the corners of his lips slightly.
It seemed that the tense situation at hand had eased and was no longer so tense.
It's still warm here.
It was warmer than any place he had been in the past few years.
Lin Luo's movements were gentler. She disinfected him with alcohol while carefully observing Huo Yin's face. After wrapping the bandage around him a few times, her tense nerves finally relaxed. She let out a long breath and called softly, "Huo Yin?"
No one answered.
She raised her voice slightly: "Huo Yin!"
He leaned on the sofa, still without any movement.
"..." Lin Luo was scared. She stretched out her trembling hand and slowly moved it under the man's nose, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a cold big hand, followed by Huo Yin's calm voice.
"Why, you're afraid I'll die."
"Yeah, I'm scared to death." Lin Luo was frightened by him and a little angry, "I'm afraid you will die here, and then I'll be finished."
Huo Yin laughed softly.
"Don't worry, I won't die that easily."
He released the hand that was holding Lin Luo's wrist, lowered his eyes to look at his own tightly bound arm: "I still have things to do, even if I die, I will not be willing."
"By the way, I forgot to congratulate you." Huo Yin relaxed his brows and said lazily, "The report is very well written."
Lin Luo glanced at him and said, "You tell me, I'm a professional!"
She stood up and walked to the dining table: "You must not have eaten yet, I'll go heat up the food, you're injured, eat more and get well soon."
She muttered, "I thought you weren't coming tonight."
"..."
Huo Yin's smile froze on his lips, his gaze passed Lin Luo's back and fell on the table full of dishes.
"You did all this?"
Lin Luo rolled his eyes: "You are talking nonsense! If it wasn't me who did it, then it must be you who did it!"
"..."
Huo Yin lowered his eyelids: "Lin Luo, I am a fugitive who has committed murder."
He was used to the cold darkness.
So, don't be so nice to him.
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