Chapter 795

Some time ago, let Siyu take changcong as a friend, she likes changcong very much, she has a kind of inexplicable and kind atmosphere, let her feel very comfortable.

Siyu is a very simple person, she likes to use her intuition to judge a person's good or bad.

No doubt, Chang Cong is the existence that makes Siyu willing to communicate. Chang Cong's breath is very clean, so she is willing to contact.

But no matter how much I like it, I have just known my boss for several decades, and I can't compare with him since I was a child. In Siyu's heart, although changcong is important, it can't be more important than the boss.

But now, the boss I admire most is because of a woman who has been hurt like this!

Siyu's fingers trembled slightly for Feng Tingmo to check the wound, almost, almost, and then deviated by three points, and the bullet went directly into the boss's chest!

This is the boss using his own life to save Chang Cong!

"How can the boss be so stupid!" In Siyu's eyes, she was crying, and she was dealing with the wound for fengtingmo urgently. Now there is no perfect facility to operate for fengtingmo. She can only suppress the wound as much as possible to reduce the amount of bleeding.

In order to avoid excessive bleeding leading to death, after all, the situation of fengtingmo is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you are really prone to irreparable casualties.

"How can such a stupid thing be done by people who are so decisive and intelligent as Mingming usually does!"

Siyu also relied on this meeting to seal the court. Mo didn't have the consciousness to hear what she said before she dared to say so. Otherwise, she didn't dare to say it even if she killed her.

Unless there's water in the head.

Although the mouth broken read, but the action under the hand is not slow.

Fortunately, the fire was well prepared and pulled her over before she left. Otherwise, the situation of Feng Tingmo this evening is really hard to say.

After finishing the treatment of fengtingmo, Siyu began to treat the wounds of changcong. The glass splashed, and some debris splashed on changcong's neck and chin. It's not good for girls to leave scars on their bodies.

Take them to the car and start to prepare to go back. After all, the situation of fengtingmo can't be delayed.

"Suddenly I don't want to save her..." Siyu looks at Chang Cong in a coma, with obvious resentment in her eyes.

Originally, she had a good feeling for changcong, and she also liked to contact with changcong, but as soon as this happened tonight, and it happened in front of her eyes, Siyu was a person with simple mind, so naturally she couldn't accept it.

She felt that, to some extent, it was because of the constant gruel that the boss became half dead.

Boss, what a wise and powerful man he is. He's what he is now!

After the boss got a firm position, he seldom suffered such serious injuries. I didn't expect that he would become like this again tonight. It's strange that Siyu can be happy!

Maybe it's that the resentment of Siyu is too heavy, and people don't have any scruples. They always think about what is, and the fire is worried that Siyu will do something out of control.

"It's the boss's choice. Do what you should do."

To say the fire for the feeling of often porridge, there is no feeling at all, even no deep feeling between the rain and often porridge.

But the only thing he knows is that the boss made the choice just now. Naturally, he has his own ideas. Whether it's good or bad, they can't interfere.

"Know..." think rain Du Du mouth, eyes because it will cry badly, now still swollen.

She wanted to vent her anger for the boss, but what liehuo said was obviously reasonable, so no matter how unconvinced Siyu was, she could not do anything.

Simple to often porridge first bandage, wait to go back after processing.

The atmosphere inside the car is not very good. Although the injury has been controlled, there is still a risk without complete treatment.

Even Siyu, who is the most skittish in character, doesn't talk any more. He just looks at Feng Tingmo's injury wholeheartedly and frowns tightly. It shows that the situation of Feng Tingmo is not optimistic.

"Faster, the boss's blood loss is a little too high." Speaking of serious things, Siyu's face was all serious, and he dealt with Feng Tingmo's wound in an orderly way.

Try to carefully pick out the glass slag around the bullet hole first, and try to hold back tears in your eyes. How painful the boss is!

The fire didn't say much, just sped up to the top.

Under such conditions, it is obviously not suitable to return to fengzhai. The news of Fengting Mo's injury must be blocked and can never be spread.

After all, I don't know who planned this event tonight. If it is passed on rashly, it may be intrigued by some people. It's not good to make more things happen.

Therefore, it is necessary to minimize the number of people who know about this matter. If they do not return to their homes, they will block information and avoid making a big deal.

Second, if you go back to fengzhai, I'm afraid the little princess will know about it. It's not good to scare the little princess at that time.

It has to be said that although this person often seems cold and inhumane, he is especially careful and considerate in dealing with specific matters.

So they didn't plan to go back to Fengting house at all today. The direction they are going to now is their base. The medical facilities inside are very sound. They don't need to worry about Fengting Mo's treatment at all.

There were no other twists and turns along the way. We arrived at the base smoothly. When we arrived at the base, we began to rescue, and changcong was pushed aside to deal with the wound.

It's going on in an orderly way.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

"Master, I got it!" In an abandoned factory by the river, scar's face was covered with blood, and he had a cigarette in his mouth, calling Su Xun.

"What did you say, you got it?" Su Xun naturally didn't sleep. After all, how could he sleep before the news came down!

So at the moment when the phone rang, Su Xun got through. He listened to scar's hoarse voice and said something.

For a moment, Su Xun thought that he had a hallucination.

"Su Ye is dead?" Is Su Ye dead? Su ye, who had been on his head for more than ten years, simply died? Since then, he has been the successor of the Su family?

The smile on Su Xun's face gradually became bigger, but because of his expression, it was a little ferocious, but it didn't matter.

After that, those who look down on him need to grovel to him. He will never have to live a humble life like before!

He can't help but want to roar!

He finally turned over!