Chapter 1693 She Is so Cruel

She didn't know whether Yan Xin escaped or whether he was alive or dead.

If he hadn't been trying to save her, he wouldn't have put himself in danger.

Mu Mengyan didn't want to owe any favors.

I don’t even want to owe someone else’s life.

She was cruel, turned around, and went back again.

A figure staggered out of the woods nearby. She stopped on her feet. When she saw the person clearly, her eyes widened.

He rushed out of the car and helped the person up, "Yan Xin!"

Yan Xin was injured, and his chest and shoulders were bleeding.

"Why...why haven't you left yet?" Yan Xin now sees her as a double image, and he is very weak.

Mu Mengyan didn't say anything to him, helped him into the car, and then turned around again.

She was afraid that Locke's people would catch up. They didn't have any personal connections in this place.

I don’t dare to go to hotels anymore, and I don’t dare to go to crowded places.

The car drove into a small road, then a mountain road. She looked back at Yan Xin, and his face was as pale as white paper.

"Hold on a little longer." Mu Mengwen saw smoke rising from the mountain col, and she wanted to try her luck.

It's just that the car can't be driven.

It was a small path and quite steep.

If you are not careful, you will fall.

Mu Mengyan also vaguely saw a house at the foot of the mountain. She took Yan Zhong out of the car and supported him, "Yan Xin, if you want to survive, just hold on a little longer."

Yan Xin put his hand on her shoulder, and his voice lost its strength, "If... I die, it's none of your business."

"Of course it's none of my business." There was no tenderness in Mu Mengyan's mouth.

She helped him go down the mountain carefully, "I'm telling you, if you don't stand firm, you will fall. I will not look for you and let you die in the wilderness and be eaten by those insects, ants and beasts."

"Ha..." Yan Xin laughed weakly, "You woman... you are so cruel..."

Mu Mengyan was not gentle at all, and he could say whatever he wanted to make people angry.

She had to let Yan Xin arrive at the small house calmly.

Yan Xin was very confident. Although he almost fell down the mountain several times, he managed to hold on.

When they arrived at the small house, Mu Mengyan gasped and called, "Is anyone there?"

After asking twice, someone finally came out.

He was an old man with a stooped back. When he saw these two foreigners, his cloudy eyes were filled with surprise, and when he saw Yan Xin's body covered in blood, his pupils dilated in fear.

Mu Mengyan explained his purpose, but the old man didn't seem to understand. After Mu Mengyan finished speaking, the old man invited them into the house.

The room was very simple, and she didn't care about so much. Mu Mengyan put the man on the wooden floor, took off his clothes, and exposed his strong body in front of her eyes.

No longer interested in admiring his figure, Mu Mengyan frowned when he saw the two shocking blood holes on his left chest and right shoulder.

"Please bear with me for a moment while I take out the bullet." Mu Mengwen asked the old man to borrow a dagger and tweezers, and then asked him for high-quality liquor.

Fortunately, they are all available.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to see.

Mu Mengyan opened the wine and took a deep breath, "Please bear with it."

Yan Xin was so weak that he couldn't open his eyes, but he still responded to her, "As you wish."

"..."

Mu Mengyan was indeed casual.

He put the tools on the fire to roast them, and poured wine on his wounds.

Yan Xin bit his pale lips, sweating profusely, but did not hum.

Mu Mengyan stopped looking at his expression and went straight to work.

It took an hour for Mu Mengyan to take out two bullets.

However, Yan Xin completely passed out.