Chapter 182 Chapter 182

"Go to your place. In your mountains. Is that okay?" She was full of hope and lonely, "I, I have no fun living like this. It's no fun not seeing you! I can work, I can read, and I can speak Korean In other words, you can arrange any job you want, as long as you have something to eat. I just think that you saved me from now on! I won’t tell you about the fact that I picked you out of the snowdrift.” "...What do you think I am? Where do you think I am? Do you think I am Tong Lin Tong Haichuan?" Tan Fang frowned, puzzled. "Then I don't care. You're good. I want to be with you."

"..." He lowered his head, pondered for a while, and saw that the blood in Nan Yi's hand was still dripping down, dripping on the yellow sand, making several blood puddles, "Go to the hospital quickly!" "I do not!" "Go quickly, girl? I've got the final say: I'll come to you when you feel better! I'll have a good talk with you. It won't be too late for you to follow me when the time comes." Tan Fang's tone softened, Nan Yi felt that he was not far from victory, and wanted to step up his game, "What if I don't? What if I go with you now?"

Tan Fang didn't talk nonsense, she raised her foot and ran quickly, she ran a few times before disappearing at the end of the alley. Nan Yi yelled from behind: "Five days later, right here, if you don't come to me, I will, I will..." Before she finished shouting, the man had long since disappeared. Nan opened his mouth and was stunned for a while, before finishing speaking: "I'll kill myself..." After a while, she looked back at Mingyue, who was also covered in blood, and said seriously: "This man keeps his word, I believe him." Mingyue nodded. "Don't tell my mother about what happened just now and what I said!"

Mingyue didn't nod. "I feel dizzy." "Does your hand hurt?" Mingyue asked. "It hurts, it hurts to death." Mingyue came to support Nan Yi's shoulder, but she started to cry: "Nan Yi, you, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital. Don't throw the knife, or you will bleed more." "Well. What about you? You also have a knife wound." "I'm a little injured." The two finally called a rickshaw and ran to the hospital. During the whole journey, Nan Yi did not make a sound. Mingyue looked at her face. Her mouth was dry and her hands were bloody, but that lovely round face seemed to be immersed in her eyes. Just like in the dream, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, the appearance of going smoothly.

It was already midnight when Mr. Liu and Mrs. Liu rushed to the hospital after hearing the news.Mingyue had more than twenty stitches on her arm, while Nanyi's hands were so full of stitches that she couldn't count them all.The doctor said that if the incision was deeper than a hair, her right hand would be useless from now on.With bandages wrapped around his hands, Nanyi sat hunched over his chest, silently waiting for training.But Mrs. Liu didn't have a seizure at all, she just looked at Nan Yi with calm eyes as if she had understood something, and finally said slowly: "Nan Yi, your father and I are not young, please calm down for a while. When we close our eyes in 2010, it is up to you what you do."

Nan Yi turned his head away, a trace of impatience and disgust quickly flashed across his face. Mingyue looked at her, and suddenly remembered that she was yelling at the bandits, and an ominous premonition came to her heart. While Mr. Liu and Mrs. Liu were going to pay the fee, she took her by the arm and said to Nan Yi: "You, you don't allow it!" Do more misfortune!"