Chapter 974: Go to my house?

Chapter 974 Going to My House?
"Strange, I seem to hear gunfire?"
"How could there be gunfire? You must have heard it wrong."
Because of the noisy music in the bar, the strange sound was soon masked by the music.
The beetle swallowed, watching his brother who fell to the ground, clutching his abdomen.
"Boy, you and he really shot!"
Ye Hao's face was pale, he was obviously frightened, and the muzzle in his hand was still smoking.
"No... leave them alone, hurry up... get out of here."
Hingye Meeko's weak voice came.
"Yes... leave!" Ye Haoqiang endured the back injury and lifted Bingye Meezi, the gun in his hand pointed at the group of people in front of him.
"Don't... don't move, or I will shoot."
No one dared to move this time, because the kid really dared to shoot.
They followed the man out of the bar.
Ye Hao threw Bingye Yazi into the back seat of his car, then pointed his gun at those who followed him, got into the driver's seat, and started the car.
The car drove away, leaving a pistol on the ground.
"Boss. What should I do?" The younger brother looked at the beetle.
With a sullen face, the beetle picked up his gun and put it in his pocket.
"No one is allowed to tell me what happened tonight! You know!"
"If someone asks, it's the woman who took the drug herself."
"Yes."
...
Above the car.
Ye Hao glanced at the Bingye Meizi lying on the back seat in the rearview mirror.
A flash of light flashed in his eyes. He pretended to be "Guan Hao" to save her with "Guan Hao" who had a close relationship with Hingye Meeko, so as to avoid the other party's suspicion.
"Ahem..."
Hearing the coughing of Bingye Gezi behind him, Ye Hao hurriedly showed a worried look.
"Hey, miss...what the is going on? We... shall we go to the police station or the hospital first."
Hingye Meeko opened her eyes, she was contending with the effects of the medicine in her body.
If the medicine was changed to normal, Hingye Meeko could completely withstand it, but this time she was injected with some Tang Sect medicine, and her body was weak and she couldn't control the effect of the medicine in her body.
Her body has slowly started to become hot and dry, she subconsciously took off her clothes, and the buttons couldn't be unlocked, she just used to tear them.
Hear Ye Hao asking if he should go to the police station.
Hingye Meeko insisted and shouted.
"No... don't go..."
"Then...what do you do, don't go to the police station or the hospital like this. What if something happens? Do you have any family members here? How about I contact your family members." Ye Hao looked anxious. Asked.
"No... No, can you... Could you please... send me... to your house."
"Go to my house?" Ye Hao's eyes widened.
"Please. Take me to your house. If... If I lose consciousness later, you will put me in a bath filled with ice water... a bathtub." Meeko Hinono closed her eyes, but she His hand is still touching his body subconsciously.
More than ten minutes later, Ye Hao carried Bingye Meeko to a high-rise apartment. He opened the door of his room and threw Bingye Meezi on the sofa.
"Hey, you... how are you. Your body is so hot, you just said a word." Ye Hao slapped Bingye Meeko's face.
"Hug me, hug me."
Bingye Meeko is still entwining Ye Hao's body like an octopus, his hands are still groping around, and his body is tightly attached to Ye Hao's body.
"I'll go, the allure of island women is different."
Ye Hao swallowed. He broke free from the shackles of Bingye Meizi, ran to the bathroom, put cold water in the bathtub, and then ran to the freezer and took a lot of ice cubes and threw it in.
When he returned to the living room again, Hingo Meeko was lying on the sofa.
As if the hunter saw the prey.
"Help me...Help me. I...I..."
It's all right now, and even the time to undress is saved.
Ye Hao relied on his will to hold Bingye Meeko tightly in the bathroom, and finally put her into the ice water, and then Ye Hao walked out of the bathroom.
At this moment, his heart can't help but vomit, whether he has committed peach blossom recently, has been taking off women's clothes, or seeing glamorous scenes. .
When the door closed, Ye Hao's expression returned to normal.
I go, acting is really difficult.
Ye Hao walked to the living room and looked at his face in the mirror with a self-deprecating expression.
This is really unaccustomed, he looked at his back injury again.
In order to act, my wound was not repaired with the blood physique, so I let it bleed there.
Ye Hao's gaze fell on the pile of clothing taken off by Bingye Yazi.
He glanced at the bathroom door, walked to the sofa, and rummaged in Hingo Meeko's things.
Soon he found Meeko Hingino's phone. The phone was very clean, there were no contacts, no call records, and it felt exactly like a newly bought phone.
There was no message sent or received when I opened the mailbox.
"All eliminated? Careful enough."
Ye Hao put the phone back in place.
...
Two hours later, Hingino Meeko opened his eyes, and at this moment all the ice in the bathtub had melted.
The apple moved slightly, Hingye Meeko got up, her face buried directly in the toilet next to her.
The red liquid spit out from Bingye Yazi's mouth, and there were granular undigested pills in it.
"Ahem... These bastards!" Hingye Meeko panted and looked at herself in the mirror.
As Zhongren, he actually suffered humiliation in the hands of those Chinese people, which is simply intolerable.
But fortunately, I met that man in the end. I didn't expect that he would actually ignore the temptation of his body and do what he said.
In fact, before she went into a coma, she was ready to wake up the next day with a man lying next to her.
If it's him... Actually it's not bad.
Hingye Meeko picked up a towel next to her, wrapped her body, opened the door and walked out.
At a glance, she saw Ye Hao lying unconscious on the sofa with blood on his back.
An opened medicine chest was scattered on the coffee table next to it, and various things were scattered on the ground.
It was like Ye Hao wanted to deal with the wound by himself, but finally passed out unconsciously.
"Hey, wake up. Are you okay." Bingye Meeko walked over quickly and picked Ye Hao.
Ye Hao's lips are white, his skin temperature is a bit low, and if his pulse beats slowly, this is a symptom of excessive blood loss.
Bingye Yazi turned over Ye Hao's body, then picked up the scissors next to him and cut the clothes on Ye Hao's back.
The hideous wound appeared on his back.
A hint of complexity flickered in Bingye Meeko's eyes. She looked at the face of this Chinese man, as if she had seen him calling himself when he was in a car accident.
It seemed to see him in the hospital, scolding himself hysterically because of his misunderstanding.
It seemed that he was in the bar before, and the man rushed over to protect himself nervously and scaredly.
Bingye Meeko picked up the towel and carefully wiped the blood on the man's back.
Then it is disinfected with alcohol and wrapped with gauze.
Every movement is very careful, which is gentler than her dressing her wounds.
As if for fear of hurting this man.
Finally the wound was treated, Bingye Meeko breathed a sigh of relief, she touched Ye Hao's forehead, and then laid him flat on the sofa.
Suddenly, Meeko Hieno wrinkled.
She looked at the surrounding rooms, she got up and pushed the bedroom away.
The furnishings in the room are quite complete, but there seems to be something missing.
Ye Hao's information flashed through Bingye's mind, divorce?
But it doesn't feel like a divorced man's home at all, and there is no atmosphere of the opposite at all.