"Young Master Teng Jie!" Qian Xin suddenly felt relieved from her fear. She squatted down excitedly and quickly extended her hand.

The touch in her hand was the outline of his familiar palm. She was immediately overjoyed and cried with joy, "Young Master Teng Jie, how are you?"

"Qian Xiaomi … Help me up …" His voice sounded very weak.

Hearing that, Qian Xin quickly grabbed his hand and pulled his body out of the sea.

She knelt on the ground, just as she was about to reach out to touch his ice-cold body, she was wrapped around by one of his arms and pressed tightly against her chest.

His chest trembled as he asked worriedly, "Qian Xiaomi, are you hurt?"

Qian Xin's cold face pressed against his chest. She felt his heartbeat and almost burst into tears, "Young Master Teng Jie, I'm fine."

With that, she crossed Young Master Teng Jie's waist with both her hands and hugged him tightly, hugging him tighter and tighter, feeling as if she had regained her senses.

Hearing Qian Xin say that he was fine, Young Master Teng Jie's heart finally relaxed.

His big palm couldn't help but rub behind her head, full of love and doting.

The surrounding water surface was suffused with a terrifying smell of blood. Only then did Qian Xin realize that he had been injured on the speedboat …

Immediately, she let go of her hand and got up from his embrace. Her voice was trembling so much that she could not distinguish it clearly. "Young Master Teng Jie, how are you?"

Young Master Teng Jie didn't want her to be worried and said lightly, "I was shot in the arm. It doesn't matter."

"What should we do now?"

The sea breeze was cold, wantonly piercing through every pore in her body. It was cold and gloomy, as if it was going to pierce through her skin. Qian Xin's teeth trembled from the cold. If it weren't for the Young Master Teng Jie that she had been longing for, she probably wouldn't have been able to hold on any longer.

"This should be one of the two mountains. Qian Xiaomi, look around and see if there are any caves or other places to stay." Young Master Teng Jie said calmly.

At this time, if they didn't have a place to hide temporarily, then they would only die.

Those people's plans were so thorough that they had sent out so many people to kill her, so they definitely wouldn't let go easily.

Qian Xin asked worriedly, "Young Master Teng Jie, do you have no strength left? Are you seriously injured?"

If he didn't lose his strength, why would he let her explore the path alone …

Young Master Teng Jie, you must not be alright!

"The wound should be inflamed, so I don't have any strength." Young Master Teng Jie did not intend to hide it from Qian Xin and tell the truth.

"Alright, you wait here. I'll go and explore the road. I'll be right back." Qian Xin helped Young Master Teng Jie up, preventing him from lying on the ground and touching the cold.

Young Master Teng Jie nodded and lifted his head to kiss her cheek, saying softly, "Alright."

His lips are hot.

Qian Xin was too worried just now, so she didn't pay any attention to the temperature on his body, which fascinated her …

He had a fever, no wonder he didn't have the strength.

Young Master Teng Jie stretched out his uninjured left hand, took out the lighter from his pocket and opened it. Although the faint flames weren't very bright, they instantly devoured the darkness around them.

Suddenly, the darkness dissipated. The first thing that came into Young Master Teng Jie's eyes was Qian Xin's worried face.

He tried his best to pull out a faint smile and comforted, "Baby, I'm fine. I haven't spent 10 million yet, so I naturally won't die."

Qian Xin really wanted to scold him for being impolite, but she saw that the blood on his right arm had already frozen, the ferocious wound had already festered, and blood was constantly flowing down.

She endured the fear in her heart and took the lighter in his hand, but tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably.

He had always been an elegant young master, how could he have ever been in such a sorry state?

Qian Xin's heart twisted like a knife.

She did not hesitate and resisted the urge to hug Young Master Teng Jie. The lighter in her hand gradually disappeared from Young Master Teng Jie's eyes.

She had to cheer up, otherwise, they would be in danger of being annihilated!

She didn't want her to die, and she didn't want him to die …

Looking ahead, it was empty and dark, as if there was no end to it. Qian Xin kept walking. After a long time, her eyes finally flashed with a dazzling light.

The cave!

Young Master Teng Jie kept pursing his lips, waiting while sniffing at the changes in the surrounding air. Finally, Qian Xin's pleasantly surprised voice came from the darkness, "Young Master Teng Jie, there's a cave over there!"

Qian Xin followed the original route and saw Young Master Teng sitting there from afar. Although he was weak, his eyes shone with vigilance like a ferocious beast.

How much of him did she not know?

How much did she know about him?

Although Qian Xin really wanted to know, this was clearly not the main point right now!

She almost ran over, approaching Young Master Teng Jie, who was sitting on the ground. She hurriedly grabbed his uninjured left arm and pulled him up from the ground.

Qian Xin wanted to support Young Master Teng Jie's weak body with all her might. She wanted to hug him tightly with both of her hands, so she naturally extinguished the lighter in her hand.

In the darkness, Qian Xin still couldn't see his fingers. He supported Young Master Teng Jie's body. Because he was too exhausted, he couldn't help but gasp for breath. He opened his mouth and gasped for breath.

Young Master Teng Jie's right hand was completely unconscious, and because the wound was soaked in the sea, it caused inflammation, causing a high fever, burning all the strength on his body. Therefore, he could only give most of his body weight to Qian Xin and slowly walk in Qian Xin's footsteps.

This was the worst time he had ever been in such a sorry state.

Fortunately, he had her by his side.

Qian Xin used all of her strength to drag Young Master Teng Jie to the cave that she had just discovered.

She stopped and turned on the lighter with one hand. Looking at the road ahead, she secretly remembered it in her heart. She continued to drag Young Master Teng Jie who was leaning against her. Following the route drawn in her heart, she pushed open the dense branches and helped him to a small cave.

The cave was also pitch black. However, not far away, something that emitted a faint blue light was shining brightly or extinguishingly.

Qian Xin widened her eyes and helped Young Master Teng Jie sit down against the mountain wall. Then she said, "Big brother, that ball of flame is strange. Could this be a treasure cave? Did we find some diamonds or treasures from another world? Or was it some martial arts manual left behind by an ancient martial artist?"

This was how it was performed in TV dramas!

Every vicious encounter was bound to turn into good fortune, and there would also be fortuitous encounters!

Young Master Teng Jie leaned against the stone wall, his short hair sticking to his face, and his left hand propped up on the ground before he could barely sit upright.

Hearing Qian Xin's words, he glanced at the ball of blue light. At this moment, he couldn't help but let out a faint smile. "Baby, I'm sure you won't like that thing."

"Oh, you know me so well and say that I won't like it. Naturally, I don't like it." Qian Xin's center of gravity had indeed shifted. Right now, she hoped that Young Master Teng Jie would be better than any other treasure.

"Young Master Teng Jie, what about your injury?"

Young Master Teng Jie slowly exhaled. He felt that his body was becoming weaker and weaker. He could no longer say a complete sentence, "Pick up some branches … Fire …"

"Yes." Qian Xin did as he was told.

Fortunately, there were some dry branches in the cave. Just as she was about to put them away, she heard Young Master Teng say cautiously, "Cover the entrance of the cave. Those people will definitely find us if they haven't found us."

Outside the cave was a forest, Qian Xin had discovered it by coincidence. However, just in case, just as Young Master Teng Jie had said, she still walked out of the cave and pulled all the vines that had been pushed around all year round to the cave entrance. She tightly sealed the small cave entrance and looked carefully for a long time. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she returned to Young Master Teng Jie's side and lit the fire.

The dark and cold cave was not spacious, but because of the flames, it instantly became a lot more Wen Nuan.

Young Master Teng Jie raised his head weakly and said to Qian Xin, "Come here."

After Qian Xin added a few more branches, she shifted her body and sat down beside him. She heard Young Master Teng Jie say, "Take off my watch."

Qian Xin took off the domineering black watch on his wrist and handed it to him.

Young Master Teng Jie only pressed a button casually and a sharp blade appeared.

"Help me take out the bullet."

Qian Xin lowered her head and looked at the ferocious wound with the light of the fire. Her eyebrows twitched slightly and she clenched the blade in her hand tightly. Her face was pale, her eyes were slightly red, and her fingers trembled.

Because the wound was immersed in the sea water for too long, the surroundings were swollen and red, and the surface of the skin was even covered with white rotting flesh.

Seeing that she didn't move, Young Master Teng Jie said softly, "Be good, don't be afraid …"

How could Qian Xin not be afraid?

How could she not be afraid of such a ferocious wound on his arm?

Young Master Teng leaned back powerlessly against the stone wall and continued, "Put a knife … on the fire and roast it …"

She had been soaked in TV dramas all year round and had seen ancient costume movies, so she had naturally guessed what would happen next.

With a heavy heart, she roasted the blade until it was completely red. She felt the scorching heat coming from it, making her fingertips burn.

She moved back to Young Master Teng Jie's side and faced his amber eyes, her heart aching unbearably.

He shook his wrist and found it difficult to get off.

Young Master Teng Jie sighed softly and comforted, "Don't slap. My right hand is numb to the point that I can't feel it anymore … If I don't take the bullet out, I won't be able to hug you with this arm in the future …"

She had never been in contact with such a thing before, but now, Young Master Teng Jie had no choice but to push her into a corner.

When Qian Xin heard this, she panicked. Seeing the pus on his arm continue to flow through the wound, she immediately asked in panic, "What should I do … to take out the things inside?"

"First, scrape off a layer of rotten meat with a knife, then … cut open the wound … baby, remember … don't hesitate …"

Qian Xin panicked. She knew that she definitely couldn't do it, but she couldn't watch helplessly as Young Master Teng Jie's hand was crippled. Therefore, she finally forced herself to pick up the blade in her hand and cover the ferocious wound.

Just as the blade touched the wound, her hand trembled fiercely, leaving a bloody mark on Young Master Teng Jie's skin.

The man seemed to be unconscious as he held the rough tree branch in his palm with his other hand behind Qian Xin's back.

Qian Xin gritted her teeth and stabilized her mind. After wiping the sweat off her face, she continued to press the knife against Young Master Teng Jie's wound …

In fact, scraping away rotten flesh was a hundred times more painful than taking out a bullet!

Young Master Teng Jie endured the pain and his eyes were scarlet red. A layer of sweat had already oozed out from his forehead. The knuckles of his left hand that was grabbing the tree branch were beginning to turn white.

Qian Xinqiang calmed himself down and slowly scraped away the rotting flesh from the ferocious wound. He repeated it many times, but his movements were somewhat mechanical. Instead, he wasn't that scared anymore.

Young Master Teng Jie's arm was already bloodshot, but his handsome face was always tense, and he carved out firm lines. Occasionally, he really couldn't help but let out a groan before escaping from his lips.

The blade had already pierced into her flesh. Qian Xin felt that the blade had touched the bullet, but she could not take it out no matter what. She was so anxious that her head was covered in sweat and her voice was restless. "Young Master Teng Jie, the bullet is too deep, I can't …"