Chapter 6 Cut Off Their Tongues and Drink

Jun Wuyang repeatedly challenged his bottom line without thinking of family affection, really thinking that Jun Moyan was afraid that he would fail.

"Yes." Bai Yi could only nod in response.

Let's make a warning to others, reputation or something...let's put it aside for now.

Anyone who really dared to chew their tongues without fear of death, he would be a villain and pull out their tongues,

Serve a drunkard.

As for the forces behind Ace, according to the current situation, there will always be a day when they will match.

It's better to make a move first.

The door of the operating room opens.

The doctor came out sweating profusely, holding in his arms the cat that was only slightly bigger than the palm of an adult man.

Before Jun Moyan could ask, the doctor spoke first: "I'm sorry, I, I really tried my best. Although the bullet was taken out, it lost too much blood, and I can't recover."

The more the doctor spoke, the lower his voice became, and the paler his face became.

One was exhausted from completing two operations in succession, and the other was frightened by Jun Moyan's gloomy eyes like a cold lake.

What's more, this man was casually holding a pistol in his hand. Of course, even if he didn't have that gun, he wouldn't dare to offend him.

This man is really scary.

"Why don't you find a veterinarian? After all, I am not a professional in this field. This cat can last for five or six hours. There is a house on Yonghe Avenue in the city center that is very..."

Before the doctor finished speaking, Jun Moyan had already taken the cat from him, turned around and left.

It hurts, it hurts.

Never had it hurt so much.

The moment Wen Xiaoai, who was so weak that he couldn't open his eyes, touched Jun Moyan's body, the mysterious energy that could heal wounds struck again.

It was also this strange influx of energy that relieved the pain she couldn't bear at the moment.

It also made Wen Xiaoai, who was too weak to open his eyes, finally have the strength to open them.

She raised her eyes slightly, and what she saw was the man's delicate jaw tensed because of nervousness.

After only one glance, she fell asleep again.

In a daze, I heard such a sentence.

"Go back to the capital immediately and call me the drunkard."

It was supposed to be a very pleasant voice, but because of the anger and hidden worry of the owner of the voice, it made people feel a little scared.

Wen Xiaoai rubbed against Jun Moyan's arms with some difficulty, trying to draw more energy from him and try to save this life.

She cherishes life very much, unless there is no cure, she doesn't want to waste her life casually.

However, this action of hers made Jun Moyan mistakenly think that her body was in too much pain, which was unbearable.

Of course, Wen Xiaoai was in pain, she had never been in such pain since she was a child.

It was not mainly because of the gunshot wound on her body, but because her inner alchemy was damaged and her meridians were broken.

The man's big palm covered her little furry head and rubbed it lightly.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

His gentle voice sounded softly from above.

Wen Xiaoai, who was so gentle that his consciousness was blurred, doubted whether this sentence was said by the same person, because it was really far from the tone of the commanding white clothes just now.

It may be because I have never spoken in such a tone before. Under this gentleness, it is more unnatural and stiff, but it is also good enough to make people fall into it.

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Capital——

Wu (wu four tones) garden——

"Why, in the middle of the night, why don't you let people sleep?"

"Can you stop holding my hand? I haven't married a wife yet. If this gets out, how can I be a drunkard marry a wife?"

"Don't pull my clothes either. My clothes are very expensive. If they are broken, you will have to pay for them."