Chapter 689

At the same time, Mu Ting also noticed the time when he rushed to Ling Xiaohan.

No, don't let her come back to him, or he will fall short.

"Ah Si, stop her."

Mu Ting roared.

Ling Xiaohan's sudden presence was beyond Mu Ting's expectation.

He repeatedly sent people to search and confirm that he did not come to the engagement ceremony.

A Si rushes forward, raises his gun, and fires an empty gun in the direction of Ji Qianchen.

"Ah..."

The guests in the inner hall began to make a mess and rushed out of the hall to escape.

So as not to be hit by these guns.

At the sound of the gun, people began to get confused.

Ji Qianchen can't squeeze out.

A four step meteor approach Ji Qianchen.

Ling Xiaohan raises his pistol and shoots at a Si's kneecap.

"Ah..."

A Si fell to the ground in pain.

"Come on, control the scene, Han, what are you doing? Are you going to completely overturn my territory? " Feiliana was very happy to see Ling Xiaohan. But when he came in, she shot and hurt people, and she was cruel and bloodthirsty.

Ling Xiaohan doesn't have time to answer felina.

The lurk who rushed out from all directions shot to deal with Ling Xiaohan.

The guns came towards him like bullets.

A zhe takes people face to face with them.

The scene was once in chaos.

Ji Qianchen is running recklessly.

The gun passed by her.

She doesn't care.

She really miss Ling Xiaohan.

His appearance is her hope, her everything.

Ling Xiaohan saw Ji Qianchen, holding the gun in his hand, and ran to her happily.

I haven't seen her for nearly two weeks. At this moment, he just wanted to reach her quickly and hold her tightly.

Mu Ting, who was not far away, looked at the moment when the two men were going to hug each other, took out his gun and aimed it at Ling Xiaohan's back.

Ji Qianchen opens his arms, ready to embrace Ling Xiaohan with tears in his eyes.

But saw Mu ting on his back shoot Ling Xiaohan.

"No..."

Ji Qianchen almost did not hesitate, directly around Ling Xiaohan's arms, ran up to him and blocked the bullet for him.

"Ah..."

The gun went in from the edge of Ji Qianchen's heart, and her white dress was dyed red with blood.

A stream of blood gushed out of her mouth.

"Qianchen......"

Ling Xiaohan roared, eyes wide, bloodshot, holding Ji Qianchen who was shot.

The whole person became crazy and bloodthirsty.

Mu Ting, on the opposite side, saw Ji Qianchen, the man who had been shot. His eyes were blank and his pistol fell from his hand.

No, Qianchen.

Sorry, I didn't mean to hit you.

Mu Ting shakes his head and moves the wheelchair to Ji Qianchen.

He hoped that this shot would not kill Ji Qianchen.

If she died, what would he do? She would die by his hand.

He's fucking, he's fucking.

Ling Xiaohan looks at the bleeding Ji Qianchen in his arms.

My heart aches to the extreme.

Mu ting.

Damn you, you can hit me, but you hurt my woman. Today is your day of death.

Anger inspired his cruelty.

He raised his gun and fired two or three shots at Mu Ting's thumping.

He's going to kill him. He's going to kill him at the scene.

A figure burst out and blocked Mu ting with his body. "Boss, you go, go."

A Si uses his body to block the cold and merciless gun of Ling Xiao.

At last, he pushed Mu ting and their people out of the banquet hall.

A zhe takes people to chase.

Ling Xiaohan throws away his gun. Hold Ji Qianchen in your arms and rush out desperately.

"Qianchen, you can't be busy. Give me a strong life, you fool."

Ling Xiaohan hates himself very much. Why didn't he kill Mu ting in the first time? Why did he have this chance to start with him.

Ji Qianchen lies in his arms and reaches out to touch Ling Xiaohan's face. "It's good to see you, honey."

"Don't talk. I'll take you to the hospital. You must give me a good life, or I won't let you go."

Ling Xiaohan bit his lips.

The corners of the eyes were glistening with tears.

Ji Qianchen never saw him cry.

Such a terrible Ling Xiaohan will not cry.

But she saw tears in the corner of his eyes when she was confused.

"Are you crying?" Ji Qianchen holds Ling Xiaohan's face and asks heartily.

The pain from her wound seemed to have engulfed her pain nerves.She seems to be dying.

I'm so tired.

I can't open my eyes.

"Please don't talk, will you? Don't close your eyes. We'll get to the hospital right away. "

Ling Xiaohan's tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

It was the first time he cried.

It was the first time Ji Qianchen had been so close to death.

He panicked.

He was afraid that fate would not give him enough time.

Leave the main hall and go all the way to the top hospital in Saint Teresa.

Ji Qianchen was sent to the rescue room for surgery.

Ling Xiaohan stood outside the operating room, waiting anxiously.

His whole body was red with Ji Qianchen's blood.

It's not easy to find her, but to go through life and death with her.

He hated Mu ting and himself.

If she's okay, if she's okay, he's going to have everyone buried.

Take out your cell phone and make a call to zhe.

"What about people?"

"Young master, Mu Ting's subordinate, a Si, was shot four times. He died. As for mu Ting, he was saved by a mysterious man. His life and death are uncertain. However, your guns are all in the key position, and his chances of survival are not very good."

"I don't want to hear that. I just want to hear that he's dead."

PATA.

Ling Xiaohan hangs up.

I sat on the bench and grabbed my hair. I had never been decadent or flustered before.

The operation went on hour after hour.

Luo Bu, who is wandering with Ling Yichen outside, has not received the good news that the young master and his wife are coming back. It is inevitable that he is a little flustered.

He immediately called Ling Xiaohan.

"What's the matter, young master?"

"In the hospital, bring Yichen with you."

"What? Is something wrong? " When rob heard the word hospital, his heart shook.

"Don't talk nonsense, bring someone here."

Before long, rob took Ling Yichen to the hospital.

"Dad, are you hurt? A lot of blood. "

Ling Yichen sees Ling Xiaohan full of blood and asks with heartache.

"Son, you will see Mommy soon. Are you happy?"

Ling Xiaohan forced his face to smile and pinched Ling Yichen's face.

"Really? Where's Mommy? Will she come here? "

Ling Yichen asked excitedly.

"Well, wait, she'll be here in a minute."

Ling Xiaohan touches Ling Yichen's head.

He's a father. He can't be so vulnerable in front of his children.

Rob looked at the light in the operating room, and roughly guessed the situation of the young lady.

It should be an injury.

Two hours passed.

Ling Yichen dozed off and fell asleep on the chair.

The door of the operating room opens.

The doctor came out, Ling Xiaohan rushed forward immediately, "how is it?"

"Ah We did our best. "

The doctor shook his head and sighed.

"What do you say?" Ling Xiaohan reaches out his hand, tightly grabs the doctor's collar, and picks him up from the spot.

The doctor's neck was strangled, completely out of breath. "Cough, spare your life."

"Give you another chance to talk again, or you'll never want to talk."