Chapter 100 Don't be so good to him

Lin Luo couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath: "What's the matter with you."

"Nothing." Huo Yin looked careless. He opened the medicine box and took out a pair of tweezers. "I was shot by someone else."

The words fell, and before Lin Luo was surprised, he took the tweezers and stabbed in the wound, then snorted, and dense cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Huo Yin gritted his teeth and turned the tweezers. For a while, he quickly pulled it out, and threw it directly on the coffee table. The blood suddenly became more fierce, dripping on the floor, splashing pieces of it. Blood flower.

Lin was stunned when he fell next to him.

She watched Huo Yin's movements with her mouth open in shock, and the hairs all over her body rose.

There was a bullet with blood on the table. There was no numbing medicine, and the bullet was dug out. She looked painful.

"You will be stunned again," the man's voice was as cold as ever, "I'm going to lose blood and die."

Lin Luo immediately recovered, and hurriedly took out the alcohol from the medicine box, his voice was a little trembling: "You bear it, I will disinfect it for you."

Huo Yin closed his eyes and gave a soft hmm, followed by a sharp needle-like pain. He had no expression and opened his mouth slightly: "It hurts."

"Ah, sorry, sorry." The girl's nervous apologetic voice made him curl his lips slightly.

It seems that the anxious situation in front of me has alleviated, and I am not so nervous.

It’s still warm here.

It is warmer than any place he has visited in the past few years.

Lin Luo's movements were lighter. While holding alcohol to disinfect him, he carefully observed Huo Yin's face. Finally, after a few laps of bandages, the tight nerves finally relaxed. She let out a sigh of relief and said softly. Shouted: "Huo Yin?"

No one answered.

She increased her voice slightly: "Huo Yin!"

He leaned on the sofa, still not moving at all.

"." Lin Luo was frightened. She stretched out her hand tremblingly and slowly under the man's nose, but was suddenly grasped by a big cold hand on her wrist, followed by Huo Yinyun's breezy voice.

"Why, I'm afraid I am dead."

"Yes, I'm afraid of death." Lin Luo was a little angry when he was scared, "I'm afraid you die here, I'll be done."

Huo Yin laughed lowly.

"Don't worry, I won't die so easily."

He released the hand holding Lin Luo's wrist, and looked down at his well tied arm: "I still have things to do, even if I die, I won't be reconciled."

"By the way, I forgot to congratulate you." Huo Yin stretched his eyebrows and said lazily, "The report is very good."

Lin Luo glanced at him: "I want you to say it, I'm professional!"

She stood up and walked to the table: "You must have not eaten yet. I'll heat up the dishes. You are injured. Eat more quickly."

She muttered: "I thought you were not coming tonight."

"."

Huo Yin's smile condensed on his lips, his gaze crossed Lin Luo's back and fell on the table full of vegetables.

"You did it all?"

Lin Luo rolled his eyes: "Aren't you talking nonsense! It wasn't me who did it, or you did it!"

"."

Huo Yin lowered his eyelids: "Lin Luo, I am a fugitive with murder on his back."

He is used to the cold darkness.

So, don't treat him so well.

(End of this chapter)