Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Rongyan wanted to turn around, but Liancheng Yazhi refused to let go of the hand holding her: "We encountered a little trouble on the road, but fortunately your husband is very powerful and has solved it all?"

Rongyan's heart suddenly beat violently after hearing this. Liancheng Yazhi said it in an understatement, but she could imagine how thrilling it was. She had experienced a gunfight with Liancheng Yazhi, and that time was something she would never forget.

Rongyan said anxiously: "No wonder my right eyelid twitched so much just now. Are you injured? Let me go and take a look."

Not long ago, Rong Yan's right eyelid suddenly twitched a few times without warning, her heart was a little flustered, and she seemed to be out of breath. But at that time, she didn't think much about it, thinking it was because she had been sleeping late for a long time recently, and her health

It may be a bit overwhelming.

Liancheng Yazhi didn't want to let go yet, so she said, "Let me hold you for a while longer."

"There will be plenty of time to hold her in the future. Let me see first..." After Rong Yan's intense struggle, Liancheng Yazhi finally let go of her, but he carried his injured arm behind his back.

Rongyan looked up and saw Liancheng Yazhi's pale face, even his lips were a little white. He was so frightened that his heart twitched violently and his voice began to tremble: "You look so bad, are you injured?"

Rongyan's hand quickly checked Liancheng Yazhi's body, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, baby, you can't touch it. If you keep touching it, something will really happen..."

"It's already this time and you're still talking nonsense!" Rongyan hit his arm angrily, causing Liancheng Yazhi to gasp in pain.

Only then did Rongyan realize that it was his arm that was injured. When he saw Liancheng Yazhi's palm that was almost completely stained red by the snow, and half of his sleeve that was soaked through, Rongyan suddenly felt as if his heart had been pinched by someone, and he felt uncomfortable.

She couldn't breathe, her body was trembling a little, she said in a trembling voice, and roared: "You have no brain, your arm was injured, why didn't you tell me? Why do you have to wait for the blood to drain out?"

Rong Yan threw away Liancheng Yaya, ran outside and shouted to the servant downstairs: "Come here, go and call Natsume, hurry up..."

Liancheng Yazhi walked over and used his uninjured hand to protect his face: "Baby, don't worry, it's okay, no bones were injured, just a penetrating injury to the flesh and a little scratched skin, it's not important."

Rongyan raised her head and glared at him fiercely, "Shut up!"

Liancheng Yazhi's eyelids twitched a few times and he didn't dare to speak anymore. Just say it. Rong Yan would definitely be angry. He really thought that he must be careful next time he encounters such a thing...

Natsume was quickly called over, and was not surprised at all when he saw Liancheng's elegant arms. He used to follow Jian Jian, and he had long been accustomed to encountering such minor injuries as if he had three meals a day.

Natsume first used scissors to cut off half of Liancheng Yaya's sleeve, then used saline to clean the blood on his arm, and then disinfected it with alcohol.

There was a bloody bullet hole on his arm, which looked particularly scary. Natsume was holding tweezers in his hands. The tweezers held alcohol-saturated disinfectant cotton, as if he was wiping the table. It didn't look like he was treating the wound at all.

My face felt very painful.

But Liancheng Yazhi was still chatting and laughing, except that his face was a bit pale and there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead. It didn't seem to hurt at all. On the contrary, his face looked miserable, and the other hand he held Liancheng Yazhi kept shaking.