Chapter 780: The man said, "I'm dead, just give me widowhood."
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Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss
- 十点听风
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- 2021-03-01 12:08:25
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Wen Ying felt that he didn't depend on him, but he could not deny that at this moment when he saw him, he was weak just like a tense weakness.
When Mo Shichen saw her, he walked towards her, and took her into her arms, whispering, "Are you hurt?"
She pinched his clothes unconsciously and shook her head.
"that's OK."
Mo Shichen wrapped her arms around her waist and took her away.
Wen Ying was held by him, and people were taken away passively under his strength.
The hospital was very chaotic. Although no gangsters with guns appeared on this floor, the frightened crowd was still messing up and there was no order.
She walked slowly, and her mind became chaotic along with the chaotic scene. She wanted to think but the more she thought, the more chaotic he was. When the man was holding her to enter the elevator, she suddenly came to her senses and blocked him , Looking up at him.
"Mo Shichen."
The man bowed his head, "Huh?"
She looked at him with a look that was difficult to speak, but her eyes were eager, and she was begging a bit, and she clearly wanted to say something.
Mo Shichen should understand, because the interpretation of expressions and eyes was one of his best things, but he just looked back at her and did not take the initiative to speak.
However, he did not urge her into the elevator.
In the end, Wen Yong said it out, "Mo Shichen, I don't worry about Shen Yu."
He nodded, agreeing, "He is in a very dangerous situation."
The other two bodyguards did not agree that Mo Shichen would say so, and they were shocked for half a second ... In this case, shouldn't it be comforting to say that he should be fine ... How can I say that.
However, when Wen Yan heard it, his anxious heart suddenly mentioned in his throat, "What should I do?"
Her eyes were already red.
Woman, no matter what she usually does, she is weak in the face of this direct violence.
Mo Shichen's fingers stroked her cheek and whispered, "Do you want me to help him?"
She was silent, but looking at him, it was self-evident.
Speechless communication.
Mo Shichen bowed his head, her lips were close to her ears, "OK."
Although she begged for him, she was both ready to be exchanged and ready to be rejected, so when this simple word sounded, her whole body shook slightly.
He kissed her ears, then stepped back, looked up at the two bodyguards next to him, and steadily ordered, "You two, take her out of the hospital and take it to Wen's house."
The two looked at each other and looked at each other for a second. One of them hesitated, "But President Mo ..."
What they wanted to say was obvious, but was interrupted hurriedly by Wen Ye, "No, I'll go by myself, or find a place to hide."
Mo Shichen glanced at her and smiled easily. "Do you think it is possible?"
In front of the real sword, she was a lamb to be slaughtered, and he could not leave her alone anyway.
Wen Zheng was panicking, because he had no bottom, "but ..."
He said lightly, "I won't go alone, and there are several bodyguards in this hospital, but I will send them to understand the situation, the two of them will take you away. Good, don't worry me. "
Upon hearing what he said, Wen Min was relieved, and then asked uncertainly, "Do you really mean that?"
"Of course, go it alone to save your love. Do you think I'm Superman?"
"Well ... okay, but you can send someone to me. I look at the other person and there shouldn't be too many people. We will be careful."
As soon as she had finished speaking, the two bodyguards also persuaded, "Mr. Mo, this time the incident was not directed at Miss Wen. It should be enough to send someone to protect her."
Mo Shichen raised his eyelids and looked at the person who said this, "Are you sure?"
The bodyguard immediately bowed his head. "I guarantee my life."
The man twitched his lips. "Your life is worthless to me, and her hair is no less."
"understand."
Mo Shichen didn't look at Wen Yan, and he still calmly and methodically instructed, "Afraid the other party loaded a bomb, you took her away from the hospital, took the stairs, left from the side door, and the news from the security office. arrive."
"Ok."
The man pointed at his chin, "Be smart," and touched the woman's head again. "Listen to him, don't worry me."
Wen Zheng looked at him and nodded, "I will."
By this time, he was so calm that he didn't even have the usual tenderness, "Well, go."
"Mo Shichen," she knew she couldn't talk nonsense at this time, but still couldn't help it, "you don't go wrong."
The man said, "I'm dead, just give me widowhood."
bodyguard,"……"
"I don't like widowhood."
bodyguard,"……"
Mo Shichen pulled the woman out of her arms and pushed it to the bodyguard. Her lips dangled, bringing out a hint of evil. "Except for marrying me, you really can only be widow."
Wen Ying was pulled away by the bodyguard.
Even if her heart had become a bottomless pit in just a few minutes and ten minutes, she still restrained all feelings of timidity and anxiety, and obeyed the bodyguard's orders and arrangements.
Wen Ye's departure was smooth. Only a man with a gun was encountered on the way, but he was killed neatly by the bodyguards.
By the time they reached the side door, a group of policemen had arrived.
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The number of opponents Mo Shichen was not clear about the specifics, but also learned about the rest based on the rest received by the bodyguards and the security office. There were about seven or eight, Mo Shichen had three, and Shen Yu had two, plus him. Although they have not been equal, they are obviously calm, alert and well-trained, and their quality is a step higher.
Ten minutes later, Shen Yu's ward.
The smell was mixed with the smell of disinfection water, exuding a strange smell of life and death.
Mo Shichen's handsome face is extraordinarily indifferent. His usual warm and elegant temperament has a strange sense of harmony in this contrasting atmosphere of pale and bright red, as if he belonged to this dangerous world.
He kicked his body on the ground and did not catch his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and his lips were laughing. "Shen Yu, send the person who protects you to rescue others in the hospital. If I don't come, you are now a dead person. "
Shen Yu is a soldier. Even if this matter has nothing to do with him, he will still do it, not to mention that this matter has nothing to do with him.
Although Mo Shichen came in time, Shen Yu was still injured, because of his original physical condition, there was almost no combat power at this time. At this time, he was even more embarrassed, his face was bloodless, his sick clothes were stained red, and he was slightly asthmatic. Breathing, "I remember, life-saving grace."
There was a silence in the ward, and the gunfire seemed to stop.
Mo Shichen was playing with a pistol with a regretful expression on his face. "I was about to come over with my half-dead intention. How could I solve it in two or three clicks?"