Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 70 So Cool

"Ouch! My eyes!"

The man covered his eyes and rolled on the ground in pain.

Xiao Shen gripped Nan Wu's wrist tightly, as if he were about to crush it. "Are you looking for death? Am I not going to let you get down?"

Nan Wu wiped the rain off her face, brandished the self-defense weapon in her hand, and shouted even louder than him, "If it weren't for me, you would have been in real trouble just now!"

Xiao Shen frowned, his jawline hardening, and pointed at the car. "I'm ordering you now, get back!"

The rain was pouring down, and you had to shout to be heard.

The man's voice was decisive and forceful, carrying an undeniable authority that made Nan Wu shudder.

They don't need her help anymore, so why is she still clinging on? It makes her seem like she's meddling in other people's business.

"Brother Shen, don't worry about me, you go first!" Despite his bruised and swollen face, Song Hao shouted in a very manly manner, enduring the pain.

Xiao Shen grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up, "If you die here, I'm afraid you won't even have a whole corpse!"

Song Hao looked behind him in alarm, "Brother Shen, be careful!"

Even though Xiao Shen reacted quickly, he was still a step too slow. His left upper arm was slashed, and blood gushed out instantly, mixing with the rainwater and quickly soaking his entire arm.

"Brother Shen, Brother Shen..."

Just as the other men in black took the opportunity to surround them, Xiao Shen's black sedan suddenly came speeding towards them, overturning them all, and then with a graceful spin, stopped in front of Xiao Shen.

"Quick, get in the car!" Nan Wu jumped out of the car quickly and, together with Song Hao, helped Xiao Shen into the car. Then, she stepped on the gas, and the car sped off towards the side road.

"Miss Nan, you're so cool!" At this moment, Song Hao looked at Nan Wu with new respect.

I thought she was a gentle girl, but it turns out she's a tomboy.

Nan Wu gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, her wet hair clinging to her cheeks. "We can talk about that later. Let's think about how to shake them off first!"

Song Hao looked back and exclaimed, "Damn it! They actually caught up with us!"

"Brother Shen, just bear with it, it'll be over soon!"

Xiao Shen had lost too much blood and was leaning against the back of his chair. It was unclear whether he had fainted or was resting. The carriage was filled with the smell of his blood, and his condition looked very bad.

"Miss Nan, it's not convenient for us to switch places right now. I'm entrusting my brother Shen's safety to you. Go all out, drive like there's no tomorrow, you can do it!"

Nan Wu cleared her throat awkwardly, "Then don't be disappointed later, cough! Hold on tight!"

Due to the weather and the fact that they were located deep in the mountains, their cell phones lost signal, they couldn't make calls or navigate, and they got lost.

With blurred vision, the car lurched and crashed through the rain and fog, sometimes violently jolting and sometimes making sharp turns, which most people couldn't handle.

"Miss Nan, can we be a little more cautious? I can handle it, but I'm afraid Brother Shen can't!" Song Hao suggested, clinging to the back of the chair.

Nan Wu glanced at the rearview mirror, somewhat embarrassed. "I'd like to, but my skills are limited. Let's not talk about that for now; shaking them off is the most important thing!"

After speaking, he flicked the steering wheel, turned the car around, and sped off down a side road.

The dark clouds pressed lower and lower, and the sky grew darker and darker, like a terrifying blackness.

The heavy rain and darkness made driving even more difficult for them. They felt isolated and helpless, yet dared not slacken their efforts for even a moment.

With her mediocre driving skills and a bit of luck, Nan Wu successfully shook off those scoundrels.

However, they got lost.

Fortunately, they found a place with lights on, and Nan Wu and Song Hao helped Xiao Shen to the door of that house and knocked on it.

The homeowners were an elderly couple with kind faces. They were honest and simple country folk. Although they were frightened to see Xiao Shen covered in blood, they still warmly invited them in to take shelter from the rain and rest, and provided them with a clean room.

Nan Wu borrowed alcohol from the old man. Fortunately, there were gauze and medical cotton in the car beforehand, otherwise treating Xiao Shen's injury would have been quite troublesome.

The old man helped boil water, and Song Hao stayed behind to clean Xiao Shen's wounds. Nan Wu was unsure whether to stand or sit outside.

She didn't know why she was so nervous about Xiao Shen. Could it be that they had actually developed feelings for each other after sleeping together?
I shook my head hard, trying to shake all these thoughts out.

To her, Xiao Shen was like a knife hanging over her head; every second she stayed there increased the danger to her life. The only way out was to escape. The old woman noticed her unease and comforted her with a smile, casually asking how Xiao Shen had been injured.

Song Hao had reminded her that Xiao Shen wouldn't allow anyone to spread the word, so she made up a lie, saying that she wasn't familiar with the road and the car crashed into a tree.

The car's front end was indeed severely damaged, so the old lady believed it and said that she would help find someone in the village who could repair cars to take a look after the rain stopped the next day.

At that moment, low cursing came from the side room, and then Song Hao ran out like a wronged little wife.

"Miss Nan, please do it. Brother Shen thinks I'm clumsy!"

Nan Wu hesitated. This task was too difficult. If she didn't take it, it would seem like she was abandoning someone in distress. If she did take it, the man inside was very difficult to deal with.

While she was still hesitating, Song Hao had already pushed her inside.

That's it, there's no going back.

"Fourth Master!" Nan Wu forced a smile.

Xiao Shen sat on the bed with his legs spread apart, supporting his other arm with one hand. He was shirtless, and the wounds exposed to the air were gruesome and bloody.

He must have really been in pain, because he frowned and looked up, his forehead covered in large beads of sweat.

"Hurry up!" He raised his chin slightly.

"Here it comes!" Nan Wu approached, dipped a medical cotton swab in alcohol, and paused when her gaze fell on the incision again.

It was at least ten centimeters long, with its skin torn open and flesh ripped apart, a sight that made one's heart pound and scalp tingle.

"What, scared?" he asked in a slightly teasing tone.

Nan Wu pouted, "It's not on my body, what am I afraid of?"

"Then why aren't you making your move?" Xiao Shen then added, "You've been badmouthing me behind my back, haven't you? This time, I'll give you a chance to get revenge. Come on, torture me to death just like I tortured you!"

Some spectacular scenes flashed through her mind, and Nanwu's ears turned red.

He's injured like this and still has the mood to say dirty jokes; he seems to be doing quite well.

A cotton swab was pressed onto the wound, and Xiao Shen visibly trembled.

Nanwu panicked and dropped the cotton swab on the ground.

"Are you OK?"

"It hurts!" Xiao Shen lowered his head and uttered a single word with suppressed pain.

Nan Wu stood there at a loss, "I'm sorry, I have no experience, how about..."

The man's long arm hooked her up, her slender waist pressed against his chest, she moved slightly, but was held tightly in his grasp.

Nan Wu's eyes widened. "You're already like this, are you out of your mind? And... um..."

The lips were sealed.

Xiao Shen's kiss was like a storm, sweeping through her mouth.

By the time she realized what was happening, the man had already stepped back. "This is pre-operative anesthesia!"

Nan Wu: "..."

Dizzy.

"Bring me a towel!"

Nanwu did as instructed in a daze.

Turn your back!

Nanwu did as instructed.

(End of this chapter)