Vol 3 Chapter 1991: : The fellow

Xia Mingzheng succeeded, and she is not here anymore.
It may be here, but it will be a different model.
Xia Ning sighed, the struggle with Xia Mingzheng was long-lasting, and the struggle with Dai Sijun was also long-lasting.
All she has to do is to live desperately!
Like Dylan's, try his best to live.
"Fortunately, I had a happy childhood, and I still retain the good memories of my parents." Xia Ning said with emotion and yearning.
Yi Yunrui patted his wife's back lightly, yes, the happier childhood, the more happier, the more cruel the contrast now.
"Husband, you won't leave me, will you?"
"You are my wife, the only wife of Yi Yunrui. You should be with you when you live, and when you die. You will live forever and never give up."
Xia Ning smiled shallowly and closed his eyes.
My head is still dizzy, but it's much better now.
In this short period of time, her husband analyzed the truth with her, listening to those words, it felt like going in and out of a ghost gate several times.
Sometimes mental pain is far more serious than physical pain.
She wants to hold on and can't let herself collapse. Since Xia Ming is willing, what is she not willing to do!
A little early in the morning, Aman returned to the house, and he could still smell the blood through the door!
And heavier!
This smell is different from last night, just like fresh...
A Man's heart was tense, and he called A Xin.
The phone rang inside, but no one answered it, it kept ringing.
No, the situation is wrong!
Aman took out the key, opened the door gently, and then found that the door was locked inside!
what happened? !
There is nothing particularly valuable in the room except the refrigerator. Stealing will not kill for this, right?
Or what did Ah Xin do in it?
After thinking for a while, Aman called A Xin again, and after a few rings this time, it was connected over there.
"quite……"
With just one word, Aman told her instinctively that there was something wrong with Axin, and it was very serious: "Open the door! I'm outside."
"Can I ask you something?"
"What happened?"
"You go back now and don't come in tonight, okay?"
"why?"
"Please don't ask, okay? Ahem! Just tonight...cough, okay?"
There was a rapid panting sound on the phone, and there was a muffled sound. The more Aman listened, the more wrong he was.
Five possible situations immediately appeared in her mind, and then ten ways to deal with it.
There are women, men, and a bunch of people across the door, black, society, society, thugs, killers, hands...
She can completely solve the last few situations, if there is a lone man and a widow: "Are you injured?"
"No, it's just scratched. Nothing serious."
"Why don't you let me in since there is nothing serious? Is there a woman inside?"
"No, of course there is no woman! I only have you as a woman, ahem!"
Aman hung up the line, took out the wire, opened the door in three seconds, quickly entered, then closed and locked the door.
Sure enough, the smell inside the room was stronger, and there was a slight choking sound in a certain direction.
As if trying to endure something.
It's her room!
Aman walked over lightly and opened the door violently
The situation in front of her made her eyes widened instantly!
A Xin was leaning against the bed, covered in blood, with a short knife stuck in her chest!
, What kind of scratch is this? Judging by the speed and amount of blood flow, if it is not treated in time, or for a while, the man in front of him is not human!
Aman immediately checked his injuries and found that in addition to the stab wounds on his chest, there were also a few scratches on his body by sharp blades, and even ballistic wounds!
"What did you do?" Aman took out his phone: "I called the doctor over..."
"No! Don't call a doctor," A Xin immediately stopped her: "I can't go to the hospital, I can't go to the hospital... There is a gunshot wound in it, so I can't go to the hospital... vomit!"
Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the meaning was even more vague.
Looking at Ah Xin who was already a blood man, Aman made a decisive decision: "You hold on, I will help you stop the bleeding first."
In this way, he lost his blood before arriving at the hospital, and helped him stop the bleeding and buy time.
As her body became weaker and weaker, A Xin looked at the woman in front of her and treated the wound for him, feeling a burst of sweetness in her heart.
So happy, so happy.
Sometimes injury is not a bad thing, although it is painful and painful.
"Don't worry, I can survive... this kind of injury is nothing, cough!"
"Don't say anything! Really want to die, right?" At this time, I can still laugh, what is the structure of this man?
"Okay, I'm fine." A Xin took a deep breath, but couldn't help it after a while: "It's okay if the knife isn't drawn. It's okay to deal with those knives that don't hurt deeply. I'm sorry, it stained yours. The room. When I get better, I will clean it up. It won't hinder you..."
"Are you still?" Aman's face sank, she couldn't wait to use a cloth to plug his mouth.
The problem was that he was hurt so badly, and gagging meant that he died faster.
That's right, it's okay if the knife on the chest is not pulled, the problematic knife is one minute inside, the danger will be more serious!
The most feared is wound infection.
What the does this man do? I was injured half a month ago, and half a month later, I was still injured, and the injuries were very serious.
Hei, society, can gangsters?
She doesn't look like it very much. If it's a gangster, how can there be such a "hands and feet"?
He usually has no friends, and he didn't see any calls coming in.
And he lives here, if anything goes wrong, she must know it for the first time.
All things are too calm.
Then why is he injured? If you are injured, you must fight with someone...
Wait a minute!
As if thinking of something, Aman's hand movement stopped slightly!
No friends, retreat from the world, calm and quiet, no relatives and no support-these situations all point to a certain result!
A Xin is a killer, hand!
Or, the kind of A Xin taking people's money and helping people to eliminate disasters!
"Are you avoiding the enemy?" Aman asked calmly.
"Chou... the enemy? No, I have no enemy. The enemy will not find here, you guys, don't drive me away."
At this time, I was still worried about being driven away, and Aman felt a pain in his heart: "If you don't want me to drive you away, you honestly follow me, what do you do?"
A Xin looked at Aman, but stopped talking.
really!
"Okay, you don't need it, I know." Aman took out the alcohol disinfectant: "Hold it, it's going to be disinfected."
A Xin took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
Aman shook his hand: "There is no problem with the serious injury last time. If something happens this time, I will despise you for the rest of my life!"
After speaking, Aman poured the medicinal wine on A Xin's wound.
"Ok--!!"
Three hours later.
Aman glanced at the time, it was almost four o'clock in the morning, and then the lights in a certain operating room went out.
A Xin was pushed out, with a lot of tubes stuck in her body and a lot of bottles hanging from her body, and she was unconscious.
Aman walked over, and the doctor took the initiative to say: "You won't be able to save you ten minutes later. It has been more than two hours since he was injured and arrived at the hospital. Please ask this lady to remind him that if something happens, don't hold on. Life is the most important thing in the end."
"Thank you doctor, I remembered it."
"The cost here is not low, the money will be settled later. There is no default here, thank you."
"I know the rules here, it's troublesome." A Man followed A Xin's bed cart and followed him into the independent ward.
Seeing A Xin's paler face, Aman slowly melted somewhere in his heart.
She knows what he does, so he can't treat anyone, nor can he treat her.
Strictly speaking, she and him are still ‘comrades in the same way’.
It's just that what she does can see the light, he can't.
Do people at this young age live by doing this?
No wonder there is money to buy a house.
The question is he wants his life, or does it feel cool to do this? Who trained him?
How old did he receive training?
There was a basket of questions in Aman's heart, and everything could only be asked when he woke up.
For a killer, the meaning of ‘home’ is quite complicated. They long for it, but they know they can’t afford it.
A Xin knows her ability, and for A Xinlai, she is his ‘companion’.
Because she will understand him.
Aman sighed, and stumped his face with his fingers, very cold.
As A Xin is in his party, he should know where to heal his injuries. Why did he almost die on the street in the first half of the month?
And this time, didn't you think about treating yourself?
Seeing that the time was approaching five o'clock, Aman called Caroline: "I'm sorry, something may not come. If the sister-in-law wakes up, you will notify me, and I will call her personally. I will trouble you."
How long is the effect of the anesthetic? He will wake up once the effect of the anesthetic is over, and then ask everything clearly.
When Xia Ning woke up, it was six o'clock in the morning, and Yi Yunrui was not nearby.
He left a note: Wife, I'm back to the army, and the ministry arranges things. Come back around ten o'clock.
If it weren't for her to wake up early and dare to love Yi Yunrui's return, she hasn't woke up.
Xia Ning got up, opened the curtains, and the morning light outside the window was full of birds and flowers.
Xia Ning stretched her waist, was dizzy and tired last night before falling asleep, but now she woke up very energetic.
At this time, the door was knocked, and Caroline's voice came: "Master, your phone. The voice of the person who called has been processed, indicating that you are required to answer it."
"come in."
Caroline walked in and handed the phone to Xia Ning.
"Good morning, who is it?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone, no one answered, Xia Ning frowned slightly: "Hello? Who are you?"
After another while, there was still no sound on the other side of the phone, and Xia Ning was about to hang up. At this time, a cold voice came from the phone: "Morning, my daughter, Xia Ning, Duke Xia."
Dai Sijun!
There was a hum in Xia Ning's mind, and the whole person froze on the spot!
Caroline, who was standing by the side, saw that the situation was not right, and quickly activated the positioning instrument that had been prepared.
On the other side of the phone was her former mother. Xia Ning took a deep breath and eased her emotions: "Ms. Dai, is there anything else?"