Assistant to My Contracted Husband-Chapter 1395 - 1393: The Truth of That Year (Climax 1)
Remove the bullet?
Mu Wan, in the end, was just an ordinary person, naturally having never done such a thing.
When Mu Wan heard Qin Mu say this, her face turned pale. ππΏπππ°π²ππ§π π§π²π₯.ππ¨π
I dare not.
Despite the fear gripping her heart, Mu Wan still forced a faint smile, feigning calmness as she spoke.
"I dare! Where is it? Qin Mu... youβll have to teach me, itβs my first time."
Mu Wanβs fear made her voice tremble, her face was ashen, and tears kept welling up in her eyes.
Qin Mu looked at the woman who was clearly terrified yet still pretending to be strong and composed, and felt a subtle stir in his heart.
Feeling heartache...
For his own wife.
Qin Muβs lips curved into a gentle smile, as he lifted his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of Mu Wanβs eyes.
"I told you, stop crying, Mrs. Qin, how did I never notice that youβre such a crybaby."
Mu Wan: "..."
Mu Wanβs pale face was smeared with dirt, and now as the man wiped away the tears from her eyes, it was impossible to tell if it was Qin Muβs blood or tears on her cheeks.
The more he wiped... the more she looked like a little cat.
"Qin Mu, yes, Iβm a crybaby, so you canβt regret it now. This lifetime... you canβt regret it, Iβm stuck with you, and if we get out safely this time, I have so many surprises to tell you."
For example... a room full of Qin Muβs portraits in her studio, a surprise she intended to leave for Qin Mu.
Anyway, there are many, many more.
The years are so beautiful, and life is so long.
It has to be with Qin Mu to make life interesting.
Qin Mu saw the determination in the womanβs eyes, shimmering with tears, and smiled indulgently, gazing at the woman in front of him, his lips curving.
"Alright."
...
Mu Wan sniffled, took a deep breath, and quickly calmed herself down, then carefully examined Qin Muβs injury in the moonlight.
Qin Muβs body had no uninjured part.
Everywhere was scratched and torn.
The manβs right arm was steadily oozing fresh blood.
Mu Wan reached out her trembling hand to touch the manβs arm and whispered, "Is the bullet here?"
"Yes."
Qin Mu handed the Swiss Army Knife he carried with him to the woman, calmly saying, "Removing a bullet is very simple, just follow the trail of blood inside, the small hard object is the bullet."
Mu Wan: "..."
Listening to the manβs casual words, it took Mu Wan quite a while to come to her senses, then she nodded heavily.
"Okay, Iβll clean the wound with gauze first."
"Alright."
Qin Mu responded faintly. With more blood loss, he was on the verge of fainting, but he kept holding on.
After all, in this wilderness, Feng Junβs men were probably still searching for him.
Feng Jun!
Qin Mu curled his lips.
Feng Lieβs father...
Who would have thought that the most famous anti-drug hero in Yuncheng City was actually the biggest drug lord?
Qin Muβs eyes flashed a dark... He refused to dwell on it.
Now, he was Mu Wanβs pillar of strength.
As long as he could hold on, Mu Wan could survive, otherwise, if external threats came, Mu Wan wouldnβt be able to defend herself.
...
Mu Wan tore off a strip of cloth from her clothing, washed it in water, and then gingerly wiped Qin Muβs wound, trying to clean the blood stains, but in truth, it was extremely difficult.
