Chapter 2018: The last two words in life

"Measure...Is that you..." He stretched out his hand slowly and touched the void.
Mu Fangfang quickly grabbed his hand and let him touch his face.
"Brother Muli, it's me, can you feel me?"
As everyone knows, Song Yuzi's sense of touch has been lost. His godless eyes looked at the ceiling, with a satisfied smile on his face, "Quantity, will you come and go with me... Let's go together..."
"Brother Muli!" Mu Fangfang was heartbroken, "It's me! Not capacity..."
"Measure..." Song Yuzi couldn't hear what she said. He said to himself, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "It's so good... so good... Finally you stay with me... and with me... together……"
"Brother Muli, Brother Muli..." Mu Fangfang felt something, she shook Song Yuzi desperately, squeezing his hand.
However, his voice gradually disappeared after all.
His pupils gradually dilated, and finally remained silent with his breathing.
The last two words in my life are still...quantity.
Mu Fangfang was blank.
"brother……"
He left, he just left, and left cruelly. Before he left, he refused to coax her or lie to her.
"There are still people here!" Suddenly, a voice came from outside, and someone broke in, "Raise your hand!"
As if he hadn't heard anything, Mu Fangfang slowly touched the gun aside.
"Don't move! Raise your hand!" The voice of the other party was sharp.
But Mu Fangfang still grabbed the gun.
Bang--
Those who stay outside don't know who fired the gun first.
But the result is no suspense.
Mu Fangfang fell on Song Yuzi's body.
Arms tightly hugged his already cold body... slowly getting cold with him...
...
"How is the measurement?"
In the operating room of the hospital, Su Yanyun was going crazy, "How can I get hurt! What is going on!"
"Don't worry, baby, don't worry, the doctor said it shouldn't be a big problem." Rong Linyi hugged Su Yanyun and couldn't help patting her shoulder.
She is extremely exhausted these days, but it happened again that she couldn't hide it.
"Why do these things always happen?" Su Yanyun almost broke down and wept bitterly. "Even if I took the original sin of Anjia and measured what she did wrong, should we not give birth to her? I was too selfish, yes. I brought them into this world..."
Rong Linyi noticed that she was talking about "them".
It's the measure, and their missing daughter.
"Don't blame you." His voice was low, but there was also an uncontrollable choke.
She was so sad, his heart hurts, but he hated his incompetence even more for not being able to relieve her pain.
The operating light went out.
Xu Haiqi, who had been sitting beside him as silent as a statue, stood up for the first time.
From the moment the volume was delivered, he sat there motionless, as if so stiff and still, he could keep her away from life danger.
"Doctor..." he said, his throat was hoarse, as if he had been tortured by wind and frost.
"There should be no danger to life for the time being." The doctor's first sentence made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
Su Yanyun almost fainted.
Xu Haiqi actually felt that his legs were weak. He had survived countless bullets and bullets. In the life and death, he had never been so timid and weak.
"The patient was very lucky. The bullet hit her left cheek and penetrated her right cheek. It only caused a fracture to her left mandible. However, the injury was not serious. Reparative plastic surgery is inevitable. ."
The doctor glanced at the family members, "This is not a problem for you. But..."