Lu Zhi was lying on the bar, and empty wine bottles were scattered from the bar to the carpet.
He was still wearing the black shirt he had worn when we met him in the evening, and other than his drunken appearance, he could not tell anything for the time being.
The gun didn't kill him, but the wine could drown him.
Wen Xun frowned and hurried over. Before she could reach her, the Tibetan Mastiff ran over to the bar and pointed its paw directly at the bird of prey's right shoulder.
Just as she thought, the wound was probably open.
"Little uncle."
She shouted as she opened the medicine box and took out the scissors.
Lu Zhi didn't respond, and Wen Xun carefully picked up his shirt.
The wetness on her fingertips made her bite her lip. When she cut it open, she saw that there was blood and flesh inside.
The sutures had completely broken apart due to the fight in the evening, and the blood soaked through the shirt and dripped onto the carpet, soaking a large area of the camel-colored carpet.
This person really doesn't care about himself at all.
She stopped trying to wake up Lu Zhi, and immediately started working quickly with her hands and feet.
She had prepared this medicine box herself, so it was fully equipped with commonly used equipment. In just a few minutes, she had re-cleaned and sutured the wound.
After finishing her work here, she pushed Lu Zhi's left shoulder again.
"Little uncle, little uncle."
The Tibetan Mastiff also barked a few times in cooperation, but still did not wake up the Lu Zhi.
He passed out due to excessive blood loss.
How could she get such a big man to bed?
Forget it, just let him lie down like this.
Wen Xun looked at Lu Zhi and unconsciously stopped his gaze.
From the time she entered the Lu family to now, she only saw Lu Zhi at the banquet yesterday.
Because at first glance, she felt that this man had an evil aura that kept strangers away from him, and because of some previous rumors, she kept a distance from him and didn't pay much attention to him.
Later, they ran for their lives together. Although she was very close to him, her life was at stake and she was not in the mood to think about anything else.
It wasn't until now, when she took a closer look, that she realized how beautiful this face was.
Different from Lu Jinyan's handsomeness, Lu Zhi's good looks have a feminine and charming beauty.
The folds of the double eyelids are slightly visible under the long eyebrows of a suitable shade. The ends of the eyes are upturned, outlining a strange arc. The long curly eyelashes are like small fans hanging on the high bridge of the nose. These facial features are like two It looks like something drawn in a dimensional comic.
The eyelids covered his usually sharp gaze, and the excessive blood loss made his cold and thin lips look a little helpless pale.
In silence, this face looks so harmless and beautiful that it makes people dazzle.
His brow is still frowning?
There is a ravine between the two long eyebrows flying diagonally.
It doesn’t look good, and it’s uncomfortable to look at.
Wen Xun stretched out his fingers out of nowhere and touched the ravine between Lu Xuan's eyebrows...
"Woof..."
The Tibetan Mastiff suddenly jumped up to Wen Xun and glared viciously at her face.
Wen Xun shuddered and quickly retracted his finger.
Through the previous operation, she knew that this thing was very humane, so she was not afraid of it.
"what's your name?"
She glared back angrily, turned around and boldly pinched the Tibetan Mastiff's neck.
"It's just a touch. Are you afraid that I will take advantage of him?"
"snort……"
The thing breathed out of its nostrils, snorted, and turned its head away.
This made Wen Xun laugh.
"Are you going to become a sperm?"
He understands everything and is quite arrogant.
"Okay, okay, I won't touch you anymore."
Wen Xun rubbed the Tibetan Mastiff's head, glanced at Lu Zhi, and got up to clean up the mess on the ground.
She definitely can't leave this situation before he wakes up, so help him clean up this mess.
Wen Xun squatted on the ground to pick up wine bottles. He first picked up the ones far away and threw them away, then turned back and picked up the closer ones.
As soon as his hand touched the wine bottle, the light in front of him suddenly dimmed.
