My Husband, Warm The Bed

Chi Yangyang had heard their conversation. If it were not for Ah San protecting her, she would not even be able to crawl, how could she have the strength to control the leader of the group, Sha Mingtong, and change the situation?

"Alright." Hang Jin did not ask anymore questions, but he couldn't help but take two more glances at Chi Yangyang. Seeing the lump on her head, he felt so pained that he wanted to kill her, so he walked over, picked up his spear and smashed it onto Sha Mingtong's head ruthlessly, "You dog!"

Hang Jin was extremely ruthless, blood immediately flowed down from his temples.

Sha Mingtong was afraid of death, but he could not allow himself to be so vexed in front of so many men. In a man's world, face was often more important than life.

"This old man only has this one life, this old man is not afraid of anything. "Zhang, even if I die today, I will make you and your little darling accompany me in death." Sha Mingtong glared fiercely at Hang Jin and bellowed, "Don't worry about me, just pick up the gun and shoot. Whoever can bring Hang Jin's head back would have done a great deed.

Sha Mingtong's words still caused everyone to hesitate, but very quickly, one of them stood up, and the rest stood along.

"Bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~"

At this moment, gunshots rang out and the special police officers wearing bulletproof vests came over one after another, surrounding the scene.

Someone from the outer perimeter held a loudspeaker and shouted, "People inside, listen up. You have already been surrounded by us. Put down your weapons and surrender immediately. Otherwise, we will immediately stop and punish you."

The entire squad of the Drug Enforcement Unit and the special forces arrived together. The outcome of this battle was already clear to them, and Sha Mingtong also gave up struggling, limply falling to the ground.

Someone ran towards Hang Jin. Hang Jin saw that it was Xiao Wang, but at least he was a little quick-witted, and had rushed over before it was too late.

Xiao Wang ran towards Hang Jin and asked, "Boss, are you and Doctor Chi alright?"

Hang Jin looked over coldly. His legs were still bleeding, and was he still asking if he was alright?

Chi Yangyang knew that Hang Jin had a bad temper, and had never been able to hold back for a bit. She quickly continued, "Little Wang, I'm fine, but Hang Jin is injured. Do you have an ambulance with you? If you have a car, then help your boss get on the car. "

"I'm fine." Hang Jin said stubbornly.

Chi Yangyang was infuriated: "At a time like this, what are you trying to do?"

However, Hang Jin actually carried Chi Yangyang in his arms and used his actions to tell her that with such superficial wounds, he, Hang Jin, shouldn't need to call an ambulance.

Chi Yangyang was so angry that she wanted to beat him up, but she did not dare to. After all, she was unwilling to hurt him.

Very quickly, Hang Jin carried Chi Yangyang to the side of the ambulance: "Hurry and treat her injuries."

Chi Yangyang: "I'm fine, I'll treat his wounds first."

Chi Yangyang's wounds were on her head and back, and the covering surfaces of her hair and clothes could not be seen. On the other hand, both of Hang Jin's legs were bleeding, and even the doctors wanted to treat his wounds first.

Everyone had experienced Hang Jin's bad temper before, so the doctor did not dare to object and immediately helped to treat his wounds.

The injuries Chi Yangyang had sustained were superficial and not considered serious. The doctor had washed his wounds and applied medicine on them, so everything was fine, and then, he looked at Hang Jin with a face full of worry. However, Hang Jin was still the only one feeling uncomfortable in his heart, "Are there still any areas that you feel uncomfortable with, hurry up and let the doctor see them."

"I'm fine, hurry up and let them treat your wounds." Really, if she didn't know Hang Jin this b * stard's character, Chi Yangyang would have suspected that he was really an idiot. She could just casually deal with this little injury, but his leg was still bleeding, what if she wasn't crippled in time?

The doctor said: "Captain Hang, your wound is still bleeding. It needs to be treated immediately."

"I said I'm fine, but there's something wrong with your ears, can't you hear?" Hang Jin's eyes swept across them coldly, "You guys go sit in the front, I'll accompany her here."

The doctor obediently got out of the car, and once the door was closed, Hang Jin changed his calm face and grimaced in pain: "Damn, it's killing me! "These bastards, if I don't take care of them properly, I won't be surnamed Hang."

"Didn't you say that you were fine? You know it's painful now? " Chi Yangyang was angry at him, but her hands were not idle. She immediately opened the medicine box and found a disinfectant tool, "I will help disinfect your wound now, it's a little painful, bear with it."

"How can I bear such pain?" The Eldest Young Master Hang didn't make a sound as he was injured outside and turned into a puppy who was afraid of pain in front of Chi Yangyang. In the end, it was not because he wanted Chi Yangyang to pay more attention to him, but to let him know how important he was in her heart.

However, the pain he displayed wasn't really that painful, it was just that kind of sloppy and teasing. This way, it would naturally lessen the burden on Chi Yangyang's heart.

Chi Yangyang was too lazy to waste words with him, she immediately used his hands to cut off the bottoms of Yue Yang's pants, and immediately used his hands to disinfect Yue Yang's wounds.

To be honest, in the past when he received training abroad, his injuries were much worse than this time. Hang Jin could endure this little bit of pain, but he cried out: "tetradecyl, can't you be a little lighter?

"Murder of his husband? You are asking for trouble! You idiot! You can even be so cruel to yourself! " When he thought about how Hang Jin would unhesitatingly shoot himself for her, Chi Yangyang's heart filled with waves and waves of pain. She quietly inhaled the smell of blood and tried to cool himself down with the gauze and the anesthetic medicine, "I'll give you a local anesthetic now, take out the bullet in your right leg first."

"tetradecyl, you are not a doctor. You are a medical examiner. No need for the anesthetic, just give me the clip and I'll fix it myself. " The gun was fired by Hang Jin himself, he controlled it very well when he shot his left leg. The bullet went through his flesh, and the injury was not serious. He did not control the gun on his right leg well enough and left the bullet in the wound, which looked as though it was about to injure his bones, but Hang Jin's performance in front of Chi Yangyang was such a small wound, and to this young master, it was just a joke.

"Shut up!" Chi Yangyang really wanted to sew up Hang Jin's mouth so that he wouldn't speak carelessly and make her a

oyed. But how could Chi Yangyang bear to sew up his mouth? Seeing the bullet in his right leg, she felt a pang in his heart, and his nose was so sore that it seemed as if he was about to cry, but he did his best to blink back his tears. His eyes reddened as he said, "Hang Jin, if you say another word, I'll listen to you without using ointment.