Muchuan and Xiang Wan (Murder the Dream Guy)

Chapter 316: , Feelings cannot be exchanged for feeli

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In this land, the police want to save people, and no one can openly do it right.

But this village near the secret door-

Bai Muchuan took another look at the village in the thick fog, and there was some remorse in his heart, but he didn't say much.

"Everyone speeds up! Let's settle in the advanced village!"

Meng Chi came over and wanted to help, "White team, put the wounded in the car!"

The "wounded person" in his mouth was Bai Muchuan's back.

After finishing talking, he glanced towards the night and pulled away the co-pilot,

Bai Muchuan refused, "No, she was only slightly injured and temporarily fainted. Leave the position to those who need it more."

The last sentence can be said to be great.

However, Quan Shaoteng raised the lip angle, not quite convinced by his words, "What do you think? Don't even have a car?"

Bai Muchuan snorted coolly, "Can Meng Chi find this place, can't the police?"

...

"Mr. Meng." Lima came over carefully, her steps were soft and soft, listening to the voice, almost crying, "You're here...it's so nice...we're almost there...and we can't come back Now..."

What we are talking about refers to her and Xie Wanwan.

They are also signed artists under Mengshi Media.

However, her grievances and gratitude encountered Xie Wanwan's Qingshui face.

"It's you, not me, who can't come back."

Xie Wanwan didn't have Lima's flattery to Meng Chi at all, but just nodded gently at him, counted as a greeting, and walked straight past him, keeping up with Zheng Zheng's footsteps.

Lima begs for boredom, her face changes, and she hates her so much, but she can't take her.

Everyone knows that Xie Wanwan is not only a small flow of flowers, but also a leading artist of the Meng family.

She was held by Meng Chi in one hand, and the weight in Meng Chi's heart is different from her half-debut artist...

So, with that breath depressed, she gave Meng Chi an embarrassed glance, "I was there with Wanwan and I had suffered a lot..."

"Hard work!"

Meng Chi apparently did not have much interest in listening to her complaints, and did not even look at her.

He politely asked the driver to help Lima get in the car, and then followed Xie Wanwan.

"Wait!"

Xie Wanwan turned back, "Mr. Meng, is something wrong?"

Meng Chi saw that she had been following the injured Tang Yuanchu.

Frowning, he pointed to the buggy behind him, "You guys get in the car."

Xie Wanwan glanced at Cheng Zheng, "This road is too bad, the car is upside down, I am afraid it is not necessary? Cheng team..."

As long as she could save Tang Yuanchu, she wouldn't mind riding Meng Chi.

However, Cheng Zheng made people carry Tang Yuanchu, did not look back, and walked fast.

"I have to go around by car, it's not convenient to walk." She finished, and followed quickly.

Meng Chi's face pulled down, obviously ugly.

But he didn't make a noise and turned back to the car. "Let's go."

...

Xie Wanwan was actually worried. She walked to Cheng Zheng and looked at the unconscious Tang Yuanchu with a dazzling look.

"Cheng Team, shall we take him to the hospital?"

"Yes!" Cheng Zheng answered.

"Then..." Xie Wanwan glanced back, suddenly salivating Meng Chi's car a little, "Should we requisition his car?"

The police can requisition social vehicles when needed, she understands this.

Cheng Zheng looked at her and refused.

"Meng Chi can find this village, so can everyone else."

Xie Wanwan, of course, didn't know that Cheng Zheng was disgusted with Meng Chi because of Xiang Xiang's affairs, but he felt a little bit...

What if there is no other car?

...

They have disappeared for so many hours since they entered the vulture beak.

The rescuers led by Hasan outside will not sit and do nothing.

It's just that Meng Chi is better than their car, and it's just a little faster.

Facts have proved that the judgments of Bai Muchuan and Cheng Zheng are correct.

Before a group of them entered the village, they saw two police off-roads on the country road outside the village—

It was none other than Deputy Hassan of the command post.

He brought the car, brought people, and some other logistics supplies.

At this moment, it looks like a **** soldier descends from heaven.

Seeing this, Cheng's expressionless face finally had some relief.

"Early Tang Yuan-Something saved!"

Upon hearing Xie Wanwan, the whole person's spirit was also revitalized.

The legs that had been soured had strength again, and the hoarse voice was also coaxed again.

"Here! Here, we are here!"

She waved her hand in excitement, and shouted at the police car that was coming slowly, completely without the usual cold look--

"We have critically injured people here and need to be taken to hospital!"

Xie Wanwan admits that she is selfish.

In this team, there were more than one injured person in the early Tang and Yuan dynasties.

Although he was the most injured and would definitely receive priority assistance, she was still afraid that the best resources could not be left to Tang Yuanchu.

She can't control others. At this time, she can only control Tang Yuanchu.

Jump for that.

She can't bear his death.

Therefore, with regard to Cheng Zheng, who saved Tang Yuanchu's life, her attitude is better than before. I don't know how much it is.

"Team Cheng, if people are taken to the hospital now, will there be no more accidents on the way?"

She doesn't understand.

But her eyes are eager.

Cheng Zheng knew the former Xie Wanwan.

Also understand the previous Xie Wanwan.

Therefore, he can't see through Xie Wanwan.

"Moved by him?" Cheng Zheng asked.

This problem is very acute.

Xie Wanwan stunned, looking at the pale face of the dead in Tang Yuanchu.

"Yes. But moving is not affection."

Cheng Zheng sneered and said nothing, "Your feelings are really strong."

Hearing his sarcasm, Xie Wanwan glanced at him, "Aren't you the same? Do so many things this time, there should be many people grateful to you. Even me, I have improved your character, but ..."

The corner of her lips slightly tilted, glancing towards the night, "You are moved, and you can't exchange feelings, do you?"

Heartbroken.

Cheng Zheng's eyes dimmed.

At this time, Hassan had ran with the rescue police.

In this place, the road is too cruel.

Everyone worked together to get the injured and sick companions into the car together.

There are only two cars, with priority given to serious illness.

Cheng Zheng put Tang Yuanchu in the car and told Mei Xin to take care of it, but he didn't get on.

Xie Wanwan asked him, and asked with confidence: "Aren't you going?"

Cheng Zheng shook his head, "If you go out, there will be a more professional doctor. And I, no."

"Oh, I forgot. Almost took you as a doctor." Xie Wanwan was not happy that he stayed like this because he was worried about Tang Yuanchu. He gave him a cold look, looked at the car, and licked his cool tooth socket again. Untie the warm scarf around the neck and hand it to Cheng Zheng.

"Thank you for helping me late!"

Cheng Zheng looked at his scarf: "..."

The rescue team decided to send Tang Yuanchu to the hospital immediately.

Therefore, the car stayed for less than three minutes and drove away again.

Xie Wanwan felt relieved and went with the car...

~

A group of patients were sent away, and the atmosphere finally relaxed.

Cheng Zheng walked to Bai Muchuan and looked at the woman on his back, his eyebrows tightened tightly.

Both of them were wet, like two chickens.

However, the sights meet in the air, as if flames collide.

"Why not put her in the car?" Cheng Zheng asked.

"She doesn't want to." Bai Muchuan is concise and clear. "If she wakes up and can't see me, she will blame me."

"But she is injured and needs medical treatment!" Cheng Zheng gritted his teeth, looking a little angry.

"Isn't there you?" Bai Muchuan gently licked his lips, a smile with a trace of bad, "I don't think there will be a better doctor than you in Nanmu."

It turned out that what he said to Xie Wanwan just now, Bai Muchuan heard it.

Cheng was expressionless, looking straight at him without speaking.

People like to listen to good words.

Bai Muchuan's remarks praise his medical skills. No matter whether the starting point is sincere, Cheng Zheng can't object.

"However, there is no medical equipment here!" Cheng Zheng added, "This is the most critical."

"Xiangwan's injury is not the same as Tang Yuanchu's. The bullet has been wiped... It is enough to have your medicine chest."

"..."

After hearing Bai Muchuan's words, Cheng Zheng froze for half a minute before snorting coldly.

"You are quite confident in me."

Well, Bai Muchuan continued walking towards the village with his back on his back, "Of course, it is limited to medical skills. Medical ethics is not included!"

"..."

Cheng Zheng was choked by him and could not speak for half a word.

It took a while for him to keep up with hatred and sneered.

"It seems that you don't need me to heal!"

Bai Muchuan glanced at his injured arm, "..."

...

When I woke up again, the first word that appeared in my head was-

The hut was broken by the autumn wind!

The light in this house is too dark, the windows are breezy, there is no decent furniture, the gray interior, the ground is still mud, giving the illusion of suddenly crossing back to the ancient poor countryside.

There was no sound in the quiet surroundings.

She didn't know where she was.

The final consciousness stays in the water.

Cold biting water.

She couldn't help sneezing and coughed, "Bai Muchuan?"

The shouting trembled, hoarse, she was scared by herself.

However, no one responded.

Holding his arms late, he sat up tentatively.

hiss! There was a tingling pain in the leg, numbness, and inconvenient movement, as if the leg suddenly swelled in a circle.

It was not so uncomfortable before. Take a break, but it gets worse.

Stroking nervously to the night, looking around.

A faded old door **** is attached to the door of the door.

Next to the door god, there is a wooden drying rack.

Above the hanger is a coat.

She recognized at a glance that Bai Muchuan had worn it before.

The clothes are there, but the people are not?

Xiang Wan felt terrified and screamed louder.

"Bai Muchuan! Bai Muchuan...Where are you!"