Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 598

As Rosemary's words fell, she saw a dozen black-clad men approaching like them, each holding a spear-like weapon.

"Who are you, call out your oldest?"

Nathaniel yelled at those i, but those people seemed to not understand their words at all, or not quite keep approaching them.

The words just fell, more than a dozen people in black quickly pounced like them, their faces full of hideous, as if a python with an open mouth of blood.

The three Wilson men held Rosemary tightly in the middle, following them with empty hands as they sparred.

Dang choke ......

One of the men, seeing them all protecting Rosemary, suddenly thrust his spear at Rosemary, who was standing in the middle.

"Ah ......"

I thought the spear would be stuck in my body, there was no expected pain, and when I opened my eyes I saw Nathaniel's arm bleeding.

"Nathaniel, did you hurt your hand?"

"A little injury, nothing!"

Two of the men saw their friends almost all dead in their hands, to Wilson viciously said a series of words, although can not understand what they said, but it is certain that it is definitely not what good words.

Leaving those words behind, the two men quickly disappeared into the woods.

"How's it going, you're okay!"

Making sure they were all gone, Wilson walked up to Nathaniel and asked.

"It's okay, just a little skin scraping!"

"Let's see!"

Edmund came over and squatted down beside Nathaniel, looked at the wound on his arm, sighed lightly and said, "Luckily, it didn't hurt the tendons and veins, it only scraped the skin a bit!"

From his body, he took some anti-inflammatory medicine and sprinkled it on his arm. Fortunately, he brought the medicine box with him when he left, and was just worried about Rosemary's injury, so he took the box with him by the way, and now it really seems to be right.

"Nathaniel, thank you!"

If Nathaniel had not reacted in time, she would have been the one injured.

Nathaniel looked at Rosemary, smiled slightly and said, "Fool, just now no matter who else, I would have done the same, you do not need to blame yourself, besides with our friendship, still need to be so polite?"

Rosemary knew Nathaniel just didn't want Wilson to think too much, so he said that on purpose. Sometimes when I think about it, I really owe him a lot, it's just a pity that I can only accommodate one person in my heart.

"Well, we are all good friends, friends do not need to say so many polite words, otherwise it will look rusty!"

Wilson said as he rubbed her hair.

"Wilson, you guys come here for a second!"

After patching Nathaniel up, Edmund went to check the men in black who had just attacked them to see if he could find some clues from their bodies.

Rosemary looked at the black people lying on the ground, these people do not seem to be like those inside the gang, looking at their tattoos, but a bit like that tribe of people.

"What is this?"

Nathaniel looked at a tattoo the size of a fist tattooed on his chest and asked in amazement.

Looking at that tattoo, Wilson's face is very hard to see, hurried to the other people are checked one by one, found that each of them have such a mark on their bodies.