Chapter 3472: Life or death, I will accompany you [must see]

Weeping silently, Song Song stayed silent for several seconds before moving forward and rushing forward again!
"Miss Song!"
The soldier recognized her.
Seeing Miss Song, with tears on her face and red eyes, suddenly appeared at the door of the ward, and the soldiers were extremely surprised.
Seeing Miss Song rushing into the ward desperately, the soldiers were even more stunned.
"Miss Song, no, you can't—" They stretched out their hands to stop them, but didn't dare to touch Song Song's body.
In the military base, who didn't know that Song Song was Gong Qing's treasure?
How dare they move her?
But this room cannot be entered, the people in it...
The soldiers were in a hurry and hesitated.
With this hesitant effort, Song Song has pushed aside them and pushed in!
There is only one bed in the ward.
The blood-stained white sheets covered the man's body, revealing only a pair of black leather boots.
Song Song stood in front of the bed, shaking hands, trying to lift the white sheet, and at the last glance, the man was handsome and tough, with a bad face.
The soldier reacted and chased her into the door: "Miss Song! Don't move! People are dead! Really!"
"I know..." Her voice was hoarse.
In the morning, I had breakfast with her and told her that my brother, who had no time to attend her new book launch, lay quietly on the hospital bed in a blink of an eye, breathless.
Knowing this a long time ago, in the morning, she just begged shamelessly, and she had to do everything possible to tell him not to go to the military parade, but to her press conference.
Tears wetted her eyes, and she was still too sad to cry.
Leaning down, she half-kneeled by the hospital bed: "I...I know you are unwilling to leave...It doesn't matter...I...I'll be with you...Don't worry, if you go to the ends of the world, I will be with you. You live , I accompany you to live. You die, I accompany you to die. You wait... I will accompany you to..."
As she said, she picked up the surgical scissors on the operating table beside the hospital bed, and pierced her heart!
"Naughty! Who are you going to die with?" The man's cold voice came from behind.
Song Songru was struck by lightning.
The voice of brother...!
She turned her head back suddenly, Gong Qing was wearing a cold military uniform, her face was gloomy, her arms were still bloody, her eyebrows frowned as if she was about to wring out the water, and she looked at her displeasedly: "Stupid woman, hug the man next to her. What are you crying for?"
Song Song's tears hung on his eyelashes, staring at Gong Qing stupidly, and then looked back at the "corpse" on the bed.
The surgical scissors in my hand fell to the floor with a snap.
Next to him, the soldiers awkwardly and kindly explained in a low voice: "Miss Song, we have been stopping you just now, just to say that the corpse of a terrorist is parked here. He tried to attack the chief and was caught by the chief. As a result, the cunning enemy committed suicide and swallowed poison. The chief rushed him to the hospital for gastrointestinal lavage. He wanted to keep alive and asked about the whereabouts of the silver leopard...Unfortunately, the poison was too strong and he could not save his life, so he died. It's... Well, what we've always wanted to say, but you don't listen... We don't know if you are... you treat him as..."
Song Song finally understood.
It turned out that Gong Qing was okay, but the terrorists were in trouble!
And the corpse she was so affectionate with just now that she wanted to die with it was also a terrorist!
OMG, embarrassing cancer is about to happen
Song Song could not wait for a crack in the ward to crack, and let her get in.