Chapter 743: How she hurts, she always cries
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Morning, the Heir
- Moon
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- 2021-02-09 03:49:23
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Chapter 743 How she hurts and keeps crying
He came to save her, how can she hurt him.
Therefore, when he saw the muzzle facing him, Lin Xiaomi did not think about it, and immediately flew over.
Leng Yuhuang was slammed from behind, and the originally sturdy man’s back was hit by a soft woman’s two groups, shocked and heart-wrenching.
Knowing that he is his wife, he even learned to take the initiative to send his arms? ? ?
Although this surprise came a bit unexpected, he still enjoyed it.
Leng Yuhuang let him be thrown down by Lin Xiaomi, but this is only when he saw the man’s muzzle. After the gunshot, he held Lin Xiaomi on the ground.
Holding the shaving knife that fell out of Lin Xiaomi's hand in one hand, he shot straight to the eyebrow of the man who was still on the ground.
Fortunately, the man had only one breath left, the guns could not be lifted, and the bullets were only wiped from the feet of Lin Xiaomi.
However, Leng Yuhuang was frightened, self-blame, and secretly said that she had just looked at her in front of her, and did not even go to see if those people were already dead.
However, this woman is not too big, who asked her to help him block the bullets!
"Where is it hurting? Are you stupid, who let you rush over?" Cold and stunned, stunned and up and down, and checked where she was injured.
Lin Xiaomi’s ankles hurt a bit, and the whole leg of the pain was a little numb, but she just saw clearly that the shaving knife flew out from the cold hand.
Wow, Xiao Li Feidao!
Although the scene was a bit bloody, Lin Xiaomi felt that the scene was just handsome and cool.
"Hey, hurt..." Leng Yuhuang took her injured foot, and the pain suddenly intensified. Looking at his palm red blood, Lin Xiaomi felt dizzy.
"Now I know it hurts. When I stop the gun, why don't I know!" Leng Yuhuang grabbed her and quickly ran to the helicopter.
Lin Xiaomi was inexplicably stunned by him. She just said that she saved him. Is this attitude for the savior?
He was not touched, but he still murdered her.
"If I know that it will hurt so much, I will not help you."
Originally thought that he would be angry, who knows that cold and brilliant but solemnly nodded: "If there is another time, remember to run a little further. Don't be stupid to go ahead."
Lin Xiaomi: "..."
How is this person so strange, even paying someone else to ignore his life and death, when the disaster is over, quickly fly?
But she can't think of it so much now, and the whole leg hurts.
Looking at the feet, she was afraid of pain, and her eyes were red: "A lot of blood is flowing, what to do, my legs are not aware, is my leg to be scrapped?"
She wanted to lift her leg, but found that her legs did not react at all.
"My legs can't move, is it hurting my nerves? I want to become a scorpion in the future?" Lin Xiaomi grabbed the cold clothes and refused to let go, it was terrified.
This injury was placed on himself, his brows would not wrinkle, but looking at Lin Xiaomi's look, his temples suddenly jumped.
Especially when she heard her crying and crying, his heart was like being shackled in his hand.
"Fly back to the city with the fastest speed, contact the hospital to prepare, hurry up!"
Leng Yanhuang shouted in a panic, and examined the wounds of Lin Xiaomi and made a preliminary hemostasis. Fortunately, although the blood flow was a bit more, it looked a bit horrible, but it was only rubbed by bullets, and the bullets did not stay. inside.
"It's okay, there won't be anything, just a skin injury."
The helicopter stopped at the top floor of the hospital. The doctor and the nurse had already waited there. When the cabin door opened, everyone rushed over with the stretcher. I thought I would see a seriously injured patient, but I only saw one injured ankle. The patient, and the wound has been treated, and now the blood does not flow.
The doctor and the nurse with the stretcher saw the wounded who were hugged by the princess in their arms. The corner of the mouth was slightly sucked. Because they knew each other’s identity, even if they were dissatisfied, they dared not say anything. They just kept the stretcher. I lifted it back.
Lin Xiaomi did not expect that there would be so many people, and suddenly I was embarrassed: "You let me down, I can go."
Leng Yuhuang hugged her down the stairs, heard the words, and said a little bit: "Can you go? Need me to take a group and roll down the stairs?"
Still stubborn with him now!
She is his wife, hug what is so shy!
Lin Xiaomi faintly felt his anger, she was afraid that she was really thrown out by him, simply did not speak, and closed her eyes and leaned in his arms to pretend to die.
Only, what is he doing so fiercely, she is not injured to save him.
Lin Xiaomi's ankle wound was a bit big, and finally he stitched two stitches.
When Lin Xiaomi borrowed a needle, she cried a little.
In fact, I have already had an anesthetic. I don’t feel any pain. She is just uncomfortable.
Before, because I was still in the middle of fear, the feeling of sorrow was crushed by fear. Now I am lying in the hospital, and the feeling of being ignored has come up again.
Mu Qingnan wants to kill her. Her father is going to kill her.
She is Lin Xiaomi, not Wang Mingzhu.
Lin Xiaomi thinks she seems to be living in a big scam. She doesn't know who she is.
Leng Yuhuang saw her tears falling, and she was so distressed that she thought the needle was too painful. She took a doctor’s face and said: "Do you dare to give me fake medicine? Do you believe that I will Are the lines sewn to you?"
The doctor was so scared that he was crying and crying: "The cold master is forgiving, how can I use fake medicine? I dare not dare, the amount of this anesthetic is definitely enough."
"Is it enough? Then she hurts so much!"
Lin Xiaomi was originally immersed in his own sorrow. He was so cold and stunned that he had returned to God. He saw that the doctor was blushing with his face and his face was blushing. "I don't hurt, you let go."
Leng Yuhuang pushed the doctor aside and blew them out.
"Don't hurt, what are you crying?"
Lin Xiaomi was scared to tears and stopped. Who knows that he was so asked, and could not help but red eyes.
"My father wants to kill me, no... he is not my father. I don't know. I don't even know who I am. I am so confused. Who am I?"
Lin Xiaomi is like a child, and crying is very helpless.
Leng Yuhuang distressed her into her arms: "You are Lin Xiaomi, how many times do you want me to say, you are Lin Xiaomi, my wife, my son's mother."
"But why don't I have any memory? I obviously didn't come to S, I have never had a baby. What the is going on?"