Xie Yu suddenly looked up at her and saw her slightly frowning brows, but his expression was not fragile at all. His heart tightened, and his throat felt like it was blocked by something, and he couldn't speak.

But Qu He looked up at the second floor of the villa.

Brother Xu was standing on the balcony on the second floor, holding a gun in his hand. When he met Qu He's gaze, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and the gun was moved down, aiming at Qu He's other leg.

"Bang!" He did not shoot, but just simulated the sound of gunfire in his mouth, but the smile on his face was extremely arrogant.

Qu He had a violent aura in his eyes. She pushed Xie Yu a hand, supported the ground with her other hand and wanted to stand up, "When I deal with him, we will leave."

In revenge, she had to destroy one leg of the human being.

But Xie Yu's hand holding her shoulder suddenly tightened her strength.

"What's wrong?" Qu He looked at him, looking puzzled.

Xie Yu smiled, suddenly picked her up in the waist, turned around and walked towards the car.

"Leave the rest to me." Xie Yu put her on the seat of the car and sat down. After saying that, he stood up straight.

Qu He quickly grabbed his hand, "No, Xie Song said you can't let your hand get blood..."

"Don't worry." Xie Yu reached out and rubbed her head, "No blood."

Qu He did not stop him anymore.

He turned his head and watched him walk over the car and walk into the villa. Brother Xu on the upstairs probably stood there watching with fearlessness because he had a gun in his hand. He did not stop Xie Yu from approaching. He even took out a cigar and bit it in his mouth.

Xie Yu's figure disappeared in the villa, and Qu He sat in the car, his vision was blocked and he could not see the situation on the second floor.

Just a moment later, she heard another gunshot, followed by Brother Xu's screams of shock and anger. Soon, all he could do was fear remain in his screams.

One scream after another came down from the second floor.

"Don't... stop hitting..." Brother Xu, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, lay on the ground, stretched out his hand to hug Xie Yu's legs.

Xie Yu kicked him up and hit his chin. Brother Xu snorted in pain, covering his bloody mouth so much that his body curled up.

Qu He looked down at his left leg, and the bullet was trapped in her flesh and blood, so that her wound could not recover, and the blood could not be stopped.

After just a while, her lips turned a little white.

You have to take out the bullets inside.

Qu He knew this, so she rolled her trouser legs upwards, and on her fair and well-proportioned legs, a bloody wound was very conspicuous and it hurts even when she looked.

But she just pursed her lips, reached out and touched the wound, and squeezed her fingertips into the wound.

Brother Xu actually used a musket. After hitting the target, the countless iron sand wrapped in the □□ exploded instantly. The closer the distance, the greater the power. If Brother Xu's shot was against her legs, Qu He's entire leg might have been blown off.

Now her wound looks bloody and bloody. Countless iron sand is distributed in her flesh and blood. If you want to clean it up completely, unless you dig out all the flesh and blood, this is the fastest way to clean it up.

Qu He didn't know what the musket was, but she quickly discovered this when she was tentatively clearing the wound. Without hesitation, her fingers turned into black claws, intending to dig out the piece of meat and all the iron sand.

"What are you doing?" Xie Yu's voice suddenly rang outside the car.

Qu He shook his hand, and his black claws turned back to his hand. The breath that he had finally held was suddenly dissipated.

She pursed the corners of her lips, "You need to clean the wound, otherwise it will not grow well."

"How do you plan to clean it up?" Xie Yu held a medicine box in his hand. "The light here is not good, so you can come out first and I'll take a look for you."

Qu He glanced at him, moved slowly outside, and couldn't help but say, "I'll do it in one go."

The place where she was shot was less than a finger up her knee. Surges of pain came, and Qu He felt the forehead hurt, and he felt a little irritable.

But she endured it. When Xie Yu was carried into the villa again, under the bright light, she sat on the sofa. Xie Yu squatted beside her legs and turned around to find a fruit knife from the coffee table.

"Hold on..." Xie Yu looked up at Qu He and said.

There was a rare smile on his face and his brows frowned.

Qu He looked at his frowning brows, his hands were moving faster than his brain. When she came to her senses, her fingertips were already pressing against his eyebrows.

"I'll do it myself." Qu Hedun for a moment, then withdrew his hand from his eyebrows as he spoke, and turned to take the fruit knife in his hand. "What if you're asked to come, what if you get blood?"

It was this time, and she still remembered what Xie Song said.

Xie Yu's eyes suddenly softened. He avoided Qu He's hand and said helplessly: "If you can't get blood, you can't kill people, you can't harm people. It doesn't matter if I treat you with the wound."

"Ah?" Qu He looked at him blankly.

I never thought that this was what it meant.

When Xie Yu saw her dazed look, he couldn't help but stretch his hand to flick her forehead, but Qu He still had a hairband on his forehead, so it didn't hurt or itch if he flicked it. Xie Yu felt that the touch was not good, "Why are you still wearing a hairband? The mosquito bag on your head has not yet healed?"

"Um..." Qu He reached out and touched the corner of his forehead. He could vaguely touch the small bulge underneath through his hairband, but he couldn't see it. She didn't know what to say, saying that she suspected that the two bulges on her forehead might not be mosquito bags, but might be related to the essence and blood they swallowed?

But when he thought of the scene he saw in his dream and the deeds about the black dragon that he heard from Xie Yu, Qu He hesitated and dared not say it.

Fortunately, Xie Yu didn't ask the whole question. After disinfecting the fruit knife, he began to deal with the wound on her leg. "If it hurts, just shout and cry. Don't worry, I won't laugh at you."

"Well..." Qu He responded vaguely and added, "I won't cry."

Before the sound had completely fallen, the tip of the knife had penetrated into her wound. In an instant, Qu He shivered in pain, his face turned pale, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

She clenched her teeth and said that she would not cry, so she would not cry.

Xie Yu lowered his head to help her clean the wound. He originally wanted to carefully clean the iron sand inside, but Qu He couldn't stand the pain anymore. He directly held his hand, and his voice was a little trembling, "Just cut off that piece of flesh directly. It's better to have a long pain than a short pain."

Xie Yu responded, and when Qu He let go of his hand, he put the knife down.

The moment she put the knife in, a layer of fog-white light wrapped around the blade and covered Qu He's wound. Qu He was ready for the pain, but found that it was not as painful as she thought. Until Xie Yu threw the knife away, sprinkled medicine for her to stop the bleeding, and wrapped the bandage for her.

"Okay." He said.

Qu He didn't come back to his senses, looked down at him, and stammered, "Just... that's fine?"

"Yes." Xie Yu tied a bow for her, adjusted the size of the bow, looked up at Qu He, stared at her face, "You're not crying?"

"I won't cry after saying that." Qu He snorted lightly, looked at his bandaged legs, and put down his trouser legs.

There was a blood hole in her trouser legs. She stood up on the sofa. Although it still hurts when she moves, it is much better than before she bandaged her.

It won't take long before the blood hole in her leg will grow well.

Xie Yu also stood up and said, "You can even scare you to cry if you have a nightmare. You can dig a hole in your leg but you won't cry. Little Black Snake, should I say you are strong or what?"

"I didn't cry." Qu He argued.

In fact, she couldn't remember whether she cried that night. After all, the situation was too chaotic at that time, but even if she cried, she wouldn't admit it!

"Okay, okay, you didn't cry." Xie Yu was completely coaxing the child, "Then let's have a big meal now?"

"Is it still too late?" Qu He took his cell phone, and it was just past 7:30.

Xie Yu laughed, "Qu Xiaohe, why are you so stupid? Although I ordered it at 7:30, I didn't stipulate that you can't go and eat it after 7:30."

When Qu He heard that he could still have a big meal, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and his mood improved, not caring about his ridicule at all.

Just as she and Xie Yu were about to walk outside, there was a movement from the stairs behind.

As soon as Qu He turned around, he saw a man with blood on his face rolling down the stairs and lying motionless on the side of the stairs.

"This..." She subconsciously glanced at Xie Yu, a little surprised.

Obviously, Brother Xu was beaten like this and Xie Yu took action.

Xie Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he also looked over there, "I'm not dead, let's go."

"Wait." Qu He limped over there.

As Xie Yu said, Brother Xu was not dead. When Qu He walked over, he moved and slowly raised his head to look at Qu He.

"Haha..." Brother Xu grinned and smiled at Qu He, revealing his teeth that had been wide open. He started to leak air when he spoke. While he was talking, blood flowed out of his mouth and ticked along his chin to the ground, "You..."

"I want to slap one of your legs." Qu He's eyes fell on his left leg, and his fingers hanging on his side curled up slightly.

A moment later, a scream rang out from the villa, and not long after, Qu He and Xie Yu walked out of it.

More than ten minutes later, Qu He and Xie Yu went for a big meal. Qu Miao woke up halfway and wanted to go to the back street of the bar to find other wild cats. Qu He did not stop her and gave her his cell phone and told her to remember to go back early after finishing her work.

When Xie Song was halfway through the meal, he came over. He first looked around Xie Yu with a nervous look on his face. After confirming that he was fine, he turned to look at Qu He, "Xiaohe, are you injured?"

He smelled blood.

"Small injury." Qu He was wearing gloves and peeling lobsters. His lips were red and his eyes were bright. "It's better to get up after a night's sleep."

Her recovery ability is excellent.

"It's fine..." Xie Song breathed a sigh of relief and sat down, "I'm starving to death..."

He reached out to serve the soup, and before he could touch the soup cup, the back of his hand was knocked.

"What are you doing to hit me?" Xie Song quickly retracted his hand, covered the back of his hand and stared at Xie Yu in confusion.

Xie Yu: "This is for the injury. You need to drink it, and ask the waiter to come on for you."

After saying that, he pushed the soup cup in front of Qu He, "Don't just eat crayfish, drink more soup, and the soup is nourishing."

"So much is prepared for Xiaohe?" Xie Song pointed at the table full of food, looking shocked.

Xie Yu nodded.

Qu He buried his head in his sacrificing food.
To be continued...