Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

Guu Xirann's arm was anesthetized, but there was no pain in taking the bullet out. She did not feel much even after taking the bullet out and bandaging it. She was already used to such injuries.    

    

However, her attention was focused on the man beside her. Other than the fact that she did not want to use anesthetics at the beginning and that he had to use anesthetics, she did not say anything else after that.    

    

Lih Yuncheng also noticed that there was something wrong between the couple. After bandaging them, he told the two of them to leave immediately.    

    

Yung Lingtian carried Guu Xirann back to the ward and laid her down on the bed. Guu Xirann saw that Yung Lingtian was about to get up and leave and immediately grabbed his hand.    

    

"Don't go!"    

    

Seeing the faint hope in the woman's eyes, Yung Lingtian pursed his lips and sat to the side. Then he stared at her with a pair of deep cold eyes.    

    

"Are you still angry?"    

    

"Do you have nothing to say to me?" Yung Lingtian looked at Guu Xirann. It was obvious that he was ready to settle the score after the autumn festival.    

    

"What did you say?"    

    

"That man, your childhood friend!" Yung Lingtian's voice was somewhat cold, and his chest was filled with jealousy.    

    

"Guu Xirann suddenly laughed, and her bright eyes blinked as she looked at the man sitting beside her. "Are you unhappy about this?"    

    

"You are still laughing!" Yung Lingtian saw the smile on Guu Xirann's face and could not help but frown.    

    

"So numb. I am not laughing anymore. Silly. That man has nothing to do with me. Why are you jealous?" Guu Xirann looked at Yung Lingtian and said helplessly. There was a sweetness in her heart. Looking at this man's jealous face, she did not think that he was jealous because of Huo Yanyu.    

    

"It really doesn't matter?" When Yung Lingtian heard Guu Xirann's words, his eyes moved slightly and he felt a little better in his heart.    

    

"You don't believe me!"    

    

Guu Xirann looked at Yung Lingtian faintly and her small face stepped forward with some resentment and grievance.    

    

Yung Lingtian's heart ached when he saw her small face. The coldness on his face could not be restrained. Even the jealousy in his heart could not be stirred. He hurriedly got up from the stool and sat on the bed. He held Guu Xirann in his arms and comforted her gently.    

    

"No, I don't not believe you. It's just that I am unhappy that you went to save him. This injury of yours is also because of him. I am even more unhappy. You clearly promised me that you would not hurt me again!"    

    

Yung Lingtian was also a little uncertain in his heart. This wife had chased him for a long time. What if she was accidentally lost? There was a man in the army who was close to the building. There was also a childhood friend. He expressed that the pressure was really great.    

    

"Idiot!" Guu Xirann smiled. When she heard Yung Lingtian's words, she hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him on the face.    

    

Being kissed by this woman suddenly, Yung Lingtian was stunned. The bottom of Qing Juan's eyes lit up as he faintly looked at Guu Xirann. He looked at her with some discomfort. Just as Guu Xirann wanted to let go of the hand that was hugging Yung Lingtian's neck, the man's handsome face moved forward.    

    

"Kiss me here. I will forgive you this time!"    

    

"No!" Guu Xirann looked at Yung Lingtian's face, which was close to hers, and her face turned red. Her gaze fell on his sexy thin lips and refused.    

    

"Be good, or else I will be angry!" Yung Lingtian said forcefully.    

    

"Then let's do it!"    

    

"Alright!" Yung Lingtian's eyes lit up, and he nodded his head in agreement.    

    

Guu Xirann heard Yung Lingtian's nod and moved closer to Yung Lingtian's thin lips. Just as she was about to step back, she was tightly hugged by Yung Lingtian and was severely punished.    

    

It was really a punishment of biting and biting. It was not until Guu Xirann cried out in pain a few times that Yung Lingtian's kiss became gentle. He gently kissed her and gently conquered the city. He deluded himself with the desire to swallow all of her sweetness.    

    

"Yung Lingtian, you don't keep your promise. Liar!" Being kissed so hard, Guu Xirann's head was still a little dizzy. She could only weakly protest in Yung Lingtian's arms.    

    

"You lied to me too. You said you weren't hurt, but you were hurt. We are even, but there won't be a next time!"    

    

Yung Lingtian stared at the blushing woman in his arms. The fiery light in his eyes couldn't help but flicker, but he still endured it. However, the last sentence he said was incomparably domineering.    

    

"So numb, I got it!" Guu Xirann agreed guiltily. Who asked her to be the one who was at fault first? A man who was jealous and angry was indeed terrifying.    

    

"Does your hand still hurt?" When Yung Lingtian dissipated the hot air surging in his body, he could not help but speak gently. Now that his woman was injured, it was obvious that she could not act recklessly.    

    

"It hurts!" Guu Xirann blinked her bright eyes and looked at Yung Lingtian. The usually valiant and valiant female officer instantly became a soft sister in front of her boyfriend.    

    

But Yung Lingtian loved this kind of Guu Xirann. He increasingly liked the cute appearance of the little girl that she occasionally revealed!    

    

"Just bear with it. It will be fine in two days!" Seeing the woman in his arms cry out in pain, Yung Lingtian's heart also hurt. He could only comfort her gently.    

    

. . .    

    

In the Second City Hospital, Huo Yuhan had yet to be discharged from the hospital when Huo Yanyu moved in again. Knowing that Huo Yanyu had been rescued successfully, the people of Huo family and Qih family all ran over. Seeing that although Huo Yanyu was injured all over his body, he had still come back, causing Huo's mother to cry even more excitedly.    

    

"Dad, mom, I made you worry. I'm sorry!" Huo Yanyu saw the worried look on his father's face, Huo's mother, and said.    

    

"It's good that you came back safe and sound. It's good that you came back. I heard that it was the military who saved you this time. I really have to thank them. But Yanyu, do you know why the kidnapper kidnapped you?" Father Huo's heart was still palpitating. At the same time, he couldn't help but ask worriedly.    

    

"It's fine. They kidnapped the wrong person!" Huo Yanyu's eyes flickered as he said. Naturally, he wouldn't reveal the matter between him and Guu Xirann. However, his heart was filled with doubt because of the matter this time.    

    

A dark light flashed across the bottom of his slightly blinking eyes. No one had discovered him!    

    

"This kidnapper is also the same. He can also kidnap the wrong person. Fortunately, his son is fine. Otherwise, what should we do?" Huo's mother heard that the other party had actually helped the wrong person and could not help but curse.    

    

"Yanyu, it is so good that you are back. I am so worried about you!" Qih Feimeng looked at Huo Yanyu. Although she was seriously injured, her heart was finally at ease.    

    

Usually, when Huo Yanyu saw Qih Feimeng like this, he would definitely feel sorry for her and comfort her. But now when he saw Qih Feimeng's pitiful look, he could not help but think of that valiant figure and frowned slightly.    

    

Qih Feimeng couldn't help but frown when she didn't get a response from Huo Yanyu. Her heart sank. She looked at Huo Yanyu and said in a softer voice, "Yanyu, what's wrong with you? Is there any pain? I will find a doctor to take a look at you!"    

    

"No need, I am fine!" Huo Yanyu smiled at Qih Feimeng and threw away those ridiculous thoughts in his heart. No matter what, Feimeng was his saviour, and she was his betrothed. He could not let her down.    

    

However, thinking of Guu Xirann, there was always a trace of irritation in his heart that was getting stronger and stronger.