"Why am I leaving? Only you and I know what happened today. Will you tell your brother the whole thing like a ****?" Song Yun looked at Shen Yan with contempt and said. "Come on, let me take a look at the wound on your body."

Shenyan used all his strength but did not turn over it. Instead, he involved many small holes on his body. The wound that was originally not bleeding was stimulated by this, and blood flowed, and he became a bloody man again.

Seeing this situation, Song Yun sighed and stretched out his hands and turned him over. Shen Yan was so painful that he was about to faint. "Don't let it go, be gentle, don't die in the hands of you, the attending doctor in the end."

"Don't talk nonsense to me. I've already made a merciful plan to show you. What else do you want? By the way, why don't you go to the hospital after you've suffered such a serious injury? Instead, let me come and see me?" Song Yun asked while lifting the clothes that were already stuck with the blood.

"Hehe, actually I ran out secretly this time, otherwise how could that bastard seize the opportunity to find someone to assassinate me?" Shen Yan smiled shyly.

"You really can cause trouble." Song Yun slapped Shen Yan on the back, causing the other party to scream and scold him.

"I've seen the wound on you almost the same. It's not a big deal, it's just that I'll lose too much blood. I'll give you some medicine to ensure that you'll jump around in a day or two." Song Yun took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and took a cup and poured it in.

When the medicine powder and water merge together, it emits a fishy smell, and the color is black and it is very sticky when stirred with chopsticks.

"Gudong." Shen Yan swallowed his saliva and looked at the cup in Song Yun's hand in horror and said, "You are the medicine you mentioned in your mouth? You must be cured rather than cured to death?"

"You are a useless man, so many nonsense." Song Yun found a small spoon from the side that someone had used, and then scooped a spoonful to apply it to the wounds of the Shenyan. "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you something. The effect of this medicine is quite strong. You probably will hurt tonight and can't sleep all night."

"Fuck you..." Shen Yan hadn't scolded yet, suddenly felt a burning pain in his body, just like the pain he was burned when he was hiding beside the car.

"It's getting late, so I'll go back to bed first." Song Yun beat Hache and said. "No matter how painful it hurts, don't touch it. You have to endure it. Just hold on until the next morning, it's fine."

"Damn, do you mean I'm going to hurt all night?" Shen Yan shouted in a trembling voice.

"Well, that's what it means. And maybe the effect of the medicine will be more intense in the middle of the night, and it will hurt a little bit more than the current pain. You have to hold on." Song Yun patted the other person's shoulder and smiled. "I'm leaving, I'll come back to see you tomorrow morning."

Song Yun returned happily with the roar of Shenyan. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiaoqin and Xiaoyin's hopeful eyes. Song Yun coughed and said, "I have stopped the blood of Shenyan. You should look at him carefully now. It hurts a little when you apply this medicine, so you must not let him touch his wound with your hands. I will take a look tomorrow morning. If there is no big problem, the wound will last tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Thank you very much." Xiaoqin said excitedly.

"Xiaoqin, go in and look at the Divine Flame first. His willpower is relatively weak. Don't wait to wipe the medicine later." Xiaoyin ordered. Xiaoqin saw that she seemed to have something to say to Song Yun, and bowed to Song Yun very well.

"Just stand here and say something," Song Yun said with a smile.

"Divine Yan told you everything?" Xiaoyin asked with a gloomy face.

"Well, I know a little about him, but I didn't expect this kid to live such a miserable childhood." Song Yun sneered. Song Yun usually has a good impression of people who have the same feelings as him. After all, his childhood was also spent in constant training and killing. Now there is a person who is comparable to his childhood life, and Song Yun is very happy.

"I hope you don't tell anyone about this matter today. Shen Yan came out to relax this time, but it would be better to come out to avoid disaster. He came out without notifying the people in the family and was afraid that someone in the family had already stood on his brother's side." Xiaoyin sighed and said. "He had a miserable childhood. I am his personal maid. I know everything about him. But today, the first thing he thought of was you, which surprised me. I didn't expect that he would actually kill you to save his life."

"You mean I'm not reliable? Or to be honest, I was following you on purpose?" Song Yun said with his head tilted and looked at Xiaoyin.

"It's a bit of that. After all, the time and place you appeared are too suspicious." Xiaoyin did not hide his opinion at all. "If Shenyan had any accidents today, I would not let you go. If I did what I said, I would never let you go."

"Whatever, but your Master Shenyan is probably in pain." Song Yun said with a smile. "I don't mind others doubting me, because while you doubt me, I also doubt you. I lend you your words to you. If you let me find that you have any bad thoughts about us, none of you three will leave. Of course, you must believe what I say."

Xiaoyin nodded and entered the room. Song Yun lit a cigarette at the door and murmured, "Damn it, there are so many more and more things. How can I continue to play here with peace of mind."

Song Yun slept very comfortably when he returned to the house. As a top killer and wolf king in the mercenary world, Song Yun had a very powerful sense, allowing him to detect whether there were enemies approaching even when he was sleeping. This is a very mysterious thing. Many masters have a very powerful sixth sense. They can sense whether there is murderous aura to approach him, or whether the people close to him are hostile. Even if he closes his eyes, he can easily sense it. Song Yun obviously has such a sixth sense. If someone appears here now, Song Yun will definitely be able to fight back quickly.

The door was pushed open early the next morning, and a pair of cold and wet little hands reached into the quilt and touched Song Yun's thighs.

Song Yun suddenly made a clever move. If he wasn't sleeping in the fruit, he would definitely be scared by the touch. He stared at the uninvited guest and shouted angrily, "Qingluan! Why are you here for me if you don't sleep in the morning? If you want to tease me, you have to choose the time at twelve o'clock in the night."
Chapter completed!