C18 The Three Young Masters of the Fang Family Had Gathered Together

She immediately opened her eyes and saw that Ning Ou's gun was three centimeters away from her head, shooting straight into the glass behind her.

The pressure of death dissipated and her heart relaxed. She could not help but gasp lightly.

Levin and Zhao Tianqing were also shocked when they saw that Ning Ou really pulled the trigger. When they saw that he moved Yin Lan's head away, they held back and did not make a sound.

Yin Lan's heart had just settled down when Ning Ou's voice, which was as slow as a god of death's, came again, "The next time I get shot is your head!"

She smiled lightly and reached out to suppress Ning Ou's hand that was holding the gun. She said, "I don't like the feeling of my life hanging by a thread, so there won't be a next time!"

Before the next time came, she would definitely finish him off!

"Alright! Now that your problem has been solved, can you send me back?! " I'm about to die from blood! " Zhao Tianqing saw that the haze had receded and immediately interrupted in a sickly manner.

"Go back." Ning Ou put away his spear and ordered Levin.

Yin Lan did not want to go with him. But on second thought, Ning Ou should not suspect her after testing her like this for a short period of time. That way, she would be able to get a deeper understanding of him.

The car sped to a quiet private villa with fragrant roads. Levin got off the car first, opened the door for Ning Ou, and signaled Ning Ou to help Zhao Tianqing. Yin Lan got off the car by herself and walked to Ning Ou's side. When she saw that Ning Ou wanted her to get off the car, she quickly stepped forward and held his hand.

Ning Ou stopped when he got out of the car. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her. He frowned slightly and did not object. He got into the wheelchair and was pushed in by Yin Lan.

In the spacious hall, there was an orange crystal lamp that was still bright. The gentle tone of the lamp dispelled the silence in the hall, adding a sense of warmth. A handsome man with a gentle temperament stood beside the low and luxurious sofa with a smile. When he saw the injured Zhao Tianqing, he immediately came up to greet him. "Why are you injured?"

"I won't die. Quickly go and get my medical kit." Zhao Tianqing leaned weakly on the sofa and directed Levin and the man.

"Okay," the man said. The man turned around and went to look for the medicine box. Levin turned around and went upstairs. Before long, he came down with a set of clean clothes and a set of medical disinfectant knives.

Yin Lan looked at their methodical work and said in surprise, "You all handled it yourselves?"

Hearing the woman's voice, the Wen Juan man turned around and shockingly saw a woman who looked unfamiliar standing behind Ning Ou. He was stunned.

"Zhang Xunmo, I am already so injured. You still have the heart to look at women!" Zhao Tianqing saw Zhang Xunmo, who was holding the scissors, looking at Yin Lan without moving, and angrily hit his head.

"I am sorry." Only then did Zhang Xunmo come back to his senses. He smiled apologetically and looked away. In his heart, he was muttering, "Didn't Ning Ou not get close to women? When did he decide to let a woman by his side?

Yin Lan looked at the man with a gentle and handsome face and could not help but smile. He was Zhang Xunmo, the only son of the previous mayor of Nanxing City, Zhang Zhimin. Currently, he was running an internet company. With the support of his father's generation and his own hard work, he had become the diamond prince in the hearts of many young girls and the industry's new nobility.

Almost all the female employees of Xu's were captured by Ning Ou and him. Every time they talked, they would mention the two of them. However, the former was fierce and only dared to look from afar, while the latter was gentle and approachable.

Seeing them neatly cut Zhao Tianqing's clothes, she skillfully took out a pair of forceps to take out the bullet that was shot into his waist. The whole process only took ten minutes. It was so fast that Yin Lan was shocked and felt ashamed.

At the same time, it also gave her a new recognition of their relationship.

After bandaging the wound, Levin helped Zhao Tianqing up the stairs to rest. Zhang Xunmo packed the medicine box and looked back at Ning Ou. Ning Ou nodded lightly and turned his head to Yin Lan. "Your room is on the left. You can go and rest now."

Yin Lan knew that they deliberately only opened her and answered with a faint smile, "Okay."

Zhang Xunmo smiled at her and took her hand that was released. He pushed Ning Ou to the other side. Yin Lan lowered her head and walked obediently to her room.

The two of them walked into the elevator and went to the second floor. When they arrived at the room where Zhao Tianqing was, Levin stepped back to the door to guard it. The three of them stood, sat, or lay in the room.

"What's going on tonight? To actually make you come back in such a sorry state." Zhang Xunmo was the first to ask why.

Zhao Tianqing was lying on the bed. A trace of doubt appeared on his handsome face. "I was ambushed by a group of people as soon as I arrived there with my men. They all had extraordinary hands and guns. I was about to resist when I realized something was wrong with my body. It was as if I had been drugged. I fell into the enemy's trap."