Chapter 1919

"Ling'er, let's go. They're right in front. Go ahead and you'll be safe." Jin Heng opens his mouth.

Jinling tears, she did not speak, but stubborn hand out of the hands of Jinheng, and then put his hand on his back.

The thick feeling only made her feel like the burning of the palm.

Jinling takes back her hand and looks at the blood in her palm. She is a little confused.

"I don't want you to save it!" The voice of Jin Ling's anger opened, with uncontrollable crying and anger.

"Who asked you to save me?"

"Who let you..."

She was crying, reaching out to turn Jin Heng around. Jin Heng reached out to hold her hand, smiled and shook her head: "no, I'm ok..."

"You go!"

Jin Heng said with a smile: "I am a doctor, I know it myself!"

"Let go!" Jinling said in a cold voice, "I don't want to owe you a life, and you don't want to use this to threaten me. I will never let you threaten me!"

Jin Ling stares at people coldly, even if tears are flowing, but also coldly.

Jin Heng smiled and became paler. "I will never threaten you, I will never threaten you."

"You hate that I'm near you, and I'll never be near you again."

"I promise you what you want!"

"Let's go."

Jin Heng looks at people because he knows that he can't hold on for long.

Jinling is going to turn people around, but she hasn't used much force on her hand. Jinheng has fallen down directly.

His back is perfectly exposed to his vision.

In the back, blood was red, all traces of bullet wounds.

Jinling's whole person is stupid.

How could this happen?

Jin Heng still wants to keep it from him. He can't keep it from him at all.

He felt that his daughter took off her coat and tore at the cloth to stop the blood on his back.

Jin Heng smiled and said: "linger It's too late... "

Jinling shook his head: "no, it must be in time!"

"I don't want to owe you, I don't want to owe you!"

Jinling almost wants to block his blood.

Qi Mo, who came to see this scene, was stunned. He quickly stepped forward.

Jinling notices him, turns his head and says in a hurry: "brother Mo, help him, help him..."

Qi Mo looks at the scar on Jin Heng's back. His face is heavy, and he reaches out to lift him up and leave.

Jin Heng reaches out to hold his hand and stops: "Qi Mo, it's too late."

He refused to let go of his anger, just wanted to wait for Qi mo.

Qimerton lived and said in a cold voice, "what nonsense, you won't die!"

Jin hengxiao: "my body, I know!"

"There is no help!"

"Do me a favor, will you?"

Jin Heng looks forward to Qi mo.

"You said." Qi Mo's face was heavy and worried.

Jin Heng reaches for Jin Ling's hand to stop bleeding and hands it to Qi Mo: "Qi Mo, after all these years of friendship, she will ask you to take care of her for me, OK?"

Qi Mo looks at people and purses his lips.

Jin Heng looked at people and said again, "OK?"

Qi Mo closed his eyes and nodded, "OK."

Jin Heng smiled: "with your words, I will be relieved."

On his side, Jin Heng looked at Jin Ling and smiled bitterly: "ling'er, dad is really sorry..."

The voice is almost the moment of falling, Jin Heng's hand slowly falls, his eyes close