After Lan Xianxian made up her mind, she decided to temporarily put aside her status as a delicate young lady and go to work.

Lan Yanxi found Cheng Yuan among a group of injured victims. She was helping an old man with his injured leg, with blood on her hands and sweating profusely.

"Cheng Yuan, let me help too!" Lan Yanxi immediately squatted down and handed Cheng Yuan the gauze.

"Yanxi, how can you do these things? Go and rest, it's too cold, you can't stand it." In Cheng Yuan's eyes, Lan Yanxi felt that she should be pampered and raised in the greenhouse by nature, so she was so eager to dissuade her.

Lan Yanxi couldn't laugh or cry, and said helplessly: "Why do you all think I can't do this kind of thing? I'm not nobler than you, well, let me help, I can feel more at ease!"

The injured old man could not understand their Mandarin at all. She could only speak dialect, so it was difficult for her to communicate. However, warm-heartedness and kindness are the most common words in the world.

Another wounded person came over. Lan Yanxi just looked at it, and her eyes were sore. Because of this, she saw a woman holding a child who was a few months old in her arms, and she was anxiously wanting hot water to make some milk powder for the child. Seeing the helplessness in her eyes, Lan Yanxi quickly greeted Cheng Yuan and went to help. Fortunately, the woman was able to communicate. Lan Yanxi prepared half a bottle of milk powder as she said.

"Girl, can I trouble you to feed me? I have a son over there. He is injured. I have to go and see him!" The middle-aged woman looked at Lan Yanxi pleadingly, her eyes filled with tears.

"Okay, I'll go with you to help!" Lan Yanxi nodded. At this time, she could no longer care about the cold and tiredness. It was noisy and noisy here, but she was not upset at all. Instead, she felt that doing her best was the most important thing to do. middle

The young woman's son was five or six years old. He had a broken leg and was crying. When he saw his mother, he cried even louder. blue

Yan Xi sat down in a seat next to her, holding the five or six-month-old baby in her arms, with a pair of big clear eyes, blinking, indescribably cute.

Lan Yanxi is completely unfamiliar with this kind of little guy, but breastfeeding is a simple job. She quickly stuffed the little pacifier into the baby's arms. The little guy should be hungry. As soon as he got the pacifier, he immediately sucked it hard, and he could even hear the sound of gurgling and swallowing milk.

Lan Yanxi couldn't help laughing, the little life is a very magical existence, and when people look at it, they can't help being gentle.

While Lan Yanxi was breastfeeding the baby, in the distance, Ling Mofeng came to inspect the victims again. In fact, after the shooting incident last night, everyone advised Ling Mofeng not to appear in such a noisy and chaotic place. After all, his status is precious, and if something happens, the consequences will be disastrous.

But when Ling Mofeng thought that Lan Yanxi was here to help, he ignored everyone's dissuasion and came out to have a look.

From a distance, I saw her sitting on a chair, holding a child in her arms, holding a milk bottle in her hand, feeding the child with milk powder in a decent manner, with a gentle smile on her beautiful face. Ling

Mo Feng didn't expect to see such a gentle scene. His handsome face was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were even more intense.

"Cough!" Ling Mofeng also felt that his eyes were too affectionate just now, and he was a little embarrassed. He coughed lightly and walked in another direction on purpose. although

Although Lan Yanxi came, he felt more at ease, but in front of others, he still couldn't be too affectionate towards her. After all, there were dangerous elements hidden here. Once he found out his thoughts on Lan Yanxi, he might be dangerous to her.

Lan Yanxi's attention was all on the child in her arms, and she didn't notice the eager and gentle eyes of the man in the distance. blue

Xianxian was helping to serve some food to everyone. She was wearing a white down jacket, which had been stained a lot at this moment, and she felt uncomfortable looking at it. People of her background have some cleanliness. She has never been stained with mud since she was a child. She is now dirty and black. She naturally hates it, but when she thinks that her purpose of coming here has not been achieved, she can only grit her teeth and endure all this.

Lan Xianxian held a tray in her hand and distributed cooked pasta to the victims. From a distance, she saw Ling Mofeng walking towards this side accompanied by a group of people. When she saw it, her expression lifted, and she quickly pulled down the zipper of her coat, thinking about a plan in her mind.

If Ling Mofeng comes over in a while, how can she talk to him? And she had to be impressed with herself.

Just as Lan Xianxian was thinking about these things, she tilted her hand holding the tray slightly, and the heat splashed out, directly onto her hand. "

Ouch! "Lan Xian has a slender and delicate body, and a little pain is exaggerated. She immediately frowned in pain. Eyes

Seeing that Ling Mofeng was about to walk over, Lan Xianxian felt anxious. Suddenly, she thought of a way, she had to fall.

"Ah..." Lan Qianxian fell as soon as she said she fell, without thinking at all, she threw herself forward, and the tray in her hand even smashed the four bowls of noodle soup. just

Fortunately, at this moment, Ling Mofeng and a group of people also came over. Hearing her sharp screams, everyone still looked this way.

"Sir!" Chu Lie, who had bandaged his wound, returned to his post again. When he saw someone wrestling, he immediately looked at Ling Mofeng in surprise. "

Check it out! "Ling Mofeng naturally couldn't stand still, and walked forward with long legs. JrNovels.com