Mo Yancheng supported mo Wen as they walked back. After they entered mo Wen's room, mo Wen's strength was insufficient and he fell to the ground. Mo Yancheng reached out and carried him to the bed.
"Brother Yi, I have something to tell you." Mo Wen pulled mo Yancheng.
Mo Yanchen ignored him and returned to the house to retrieve the first aid kit.""If there's anything, we'll talk after you've dealt with your wounds.“
When mo Wen returned, not only was his expression not right, but he also had a strange look on his face. Even the air was filled with the faint smell of blood.
Mo Yancheng was no stranger to this aura! In the past, he was often injured, but he was used to wearing clothes to cover up his condition! To confuse the other party.
"Alright," he said. Upon seeing this, mo Wen did not refute.
Mo Yanchen cleaned his wound and saw that it was a gunshot wound!
