A few minutes later, Song Bingyun finally found the Harley-Davidson motorcycle that Ye Chen rode over, started the bike and turned on the lights.

What was gratifying was that she also found some tools at the back, including a lighter, some rope, and some silver needles.

She quickly stepped forward to light the previous fire, added some firewood to it, and rushed to the firewood pile: "How is Xiaoxue?"

"He hasn't replied to me. Nothing will happen to him..." Xia Xue looked panicked.

Song Bingyun rushed to the firewood pile, lifted Ye Chen up, and helped Ye Chen to the fire with difficulty, patting Ye Chen's face: "Don't sleep, wake up!"

"Don't sleep!" Ye Chen's eyes were open vaguely, as if he was about to close them at any time. Ye Chen said weakly, "Bingyun, I'm so cold..."

"Is it still cold?" Song Bingyun opened her clothes again and hugged Ye Chen tightly in her arms. Even if Xia Xue stayed there and watched, she couldn't care so much.

"Uh..." Xia Xue was really surprised. She didn't see Song Bingyun tearing off her clothes just now. Now that the fire was burning and Song Bingyun's shirt was torn off, she could see clearly.

Ye Chen's head was buried in Song Bingyun's deep ditch, like a child eating rice. Song Bingyun kept Ye Chen warm like this.

"Xiaoxue, please hold it in for a while. I'll help you untie the rope later. I hope he's okay..." Song Bingyun comforted Xia Xue while keeping Ye Chen warm.

Even if she could move freely now, the rope would not be untied in an instant. Anyway, the man was dead now, so there was nothing to fear. The most important thing now was to save Ye Chen.

Song Bingyun couldn't ignore Xia Xue's strange look and didn't notice anything was wrong at all. She just hugged Ye Chen tightly and let him absorb the temperature in her body. While adding fire to the fire, it didn't take long.

Her body was also warmed by the fire, and she began to feel better.

At the same time, Ye Chen was still squirming in his arms. The boy seemed to have gained some strength. Only then did Song Bingyun notice that he was seriously exposed. Ye Chen's mouth was pressed next to one of his little pigeons. She borrowed

I looked at Ye Chen's face in the light of the fire and found that it was still so pale, so I felt relieved. He probably didn't do it on purpose.

Thinking that Ye Chen saved her and suffered such humiliation, Song Bingyun didn't mind letting Ye Chen take advantage of it, not to mention that he was still unconscious.

She just hugged Ye Chen and said to Xia Xue: "Xiaoxue, don't be afraid, we are fine now..."

"Uh..." As soon as she finished speaking, Song Bingyun suddenly stiffened, as if someone was pulling something belonging to her. She lowered her head and looked at Ye Chen, and saw that the boy didn't react at all.

"Really, I just let him hug me, is it necessary to do this..." Song Bingyun cursed herself in her heart, "I'm so embarrassed that I still have thoughts about him at this time..."

Xia Xue over there didn't know this, and said with relief: "Sister Bingyun, don't worry, I'm not afraid with you here, but is it okay for Ye Chen? Is it okay to hold him like this? We'd better send him as soon as possible

Hospital..."

What's the use of just holding him for warmth? Four bullets were shot into his house, and he had to take out the bullets quickly, otherwise his hands and feet would be broken, and he would be disabled even if he didn't die.

"Well, he's still very cold now. I'll hold him for a while longer and take him to the hospital later." Song Bingyun's pretty face had a hard-to-find red glow. She wiped the gasoline on her face with her sleeves, but did not loosen it.

Open the leaf dust.

A strange intuition told me, don't worry about anything now, don't care about anything, just hold Ye Chen like this. Let him feel your warmth, maybe he will wake up later, wake up

Nothing happened after I arrived.

In fact, it is also an extremely critical link for Ye Chen. Being held by Song Bingyun, such close contact allowed him to absorb the Tianxuan Zhiyin Qi in Song Bingyun's body. Song Bingyun is the body of Tianxuan Zhiyin.

Back when she was having dinner with her parents in the box of Jiuzhou Hotel, Ye Chen knew about it and almost lost control.

His current body is extremely weak, and being able to absorb Tianxuan's Yin Qi is undoubtedly the best elixir. As long as he absorbs more, he won't even need surgery.

After about half an hour, Song Bingyun couldn't hold on any longer. Her body was so hot that it was about to catch fire, as if she had found an ice cave and jumped into it.

Ye Chen finally let go of her and opened his eyes. Song Bingyun said happily: "You finally woke up, are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter, thank you..." Ye Chen stared at Song Bingyun with affection in his eyes.

"That's good..." Song Bingyun avoided Ye Chen's gaze, quickly pulled up her shirt, covering Xuefeng's charm, and said, "We will send you to the hospital right away. I'll put Xiaoxue down first...

…”

"Don't go to the hospital, just take me home..." Ye Chen took her hand and said in a deep voice, "There's that guy's car on the side of the road, you can throw this guy in the trunk later.

Go and destroy the scene here before we go over again..."

"Um……"

Seeing Ye Chen's strange gaze, Song Bingyun felt ashamed and her heart beat like a deer. She stopped arguing with Ye Chen. She put Ye Chen away and then started to untie Xia Xue's rope.

…

Three hours later, it was completely dawn and the three of them finally returned home.

There was an off-road vehicle with a local license plate parked in the yard. The door outside the yard was closed. In the hall, Ye Chen was sitting cross-legged on the floor. There were several wash basins in front of him, which were full of blood.

"Um……"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, held pliers in one hand, and pinched a bullet from the flesh of his left arm with the other, and threw it into the basin.

Xia Xue quickly wiped the cold sweat from his body. This was the last bullet. Ye Chen took out the four bullets in such a violent way. Xia Xue felt like her heart was bleeding.

Scenes like this probably only appear in movies. Today, Ye Chen showed them a real one.

However, they all knew that Ye Chen was not trying to be cool, but he did not want this matter to escalate and ensured their safety in the best interest.

"Huhuhu..."

After taking out the last bullet, Ye Chen fell on the edge of the sofa, breathing heavily with his eyes closed, as if he might die at any moment.

"Eat this quickly..." Song Bingyun took out a box of anti-inflammatory medicine and quickly asked Ye Chen to take it.

Xia Xue on the side began to wrap the bandage on his right arm to prevent any more blood from flowing out, otherwise he would bleed to death.

Ye Chen took the anti-inflammatory medicine and said to them: "Put me into the room. I want to rest for a few days. Don't let anyone come in and disturb me these days, except for you..."
Chapter completed!