Wenyi felt that he didn't rely on him, but it can't be denied that seeing him at this moment, he was still weak, like the weakness after tension.
When Mo Shichen saw her, he walked towards her, and took her to his bosom, whispering, "is she hurt?"
She unconsciously clutched his clothes with her fingers and shook her head.
"Well, that's good."
Mo Shichen took her by the waist and walked with her.
Wenyi is held by him, and people are passively carried away under his strength.
There was chaos in the hospital. Although there were no armed bandits on their floor, the frightened people still made a mess. There was no order.
She walked very slowly, her brain became chaos along with the chaotic scene. She wanted to think, but the more she thought about it, the more chaotic it became. When the man held her and wanted to enter the elevator, she suddenly woke up and stood in front of him, looking up at him.
"Mo Shichen."
The man looked down. "Huh?"
She looked at him with a kind of hard to open mouth, but her eyes were eager, and she wanted to say something.
Mo Shichen should be able to understand, because the interpretation of expression and eyes is one of his best things, but he just looked back at her, and did not take the initiative to speak.
But he didn't push her into the elevator either.
Finally, Wenyi himself said, "Mo Shichen, I don't trust Shen Yu."
He nodded in agreement. "He's really in a dangerous situation."
The other two bodyguards didn't want Mo Shichen to say that. They were all surprised for half a second. In this case, it shouldn't be appeasement. How could they say that he should be ok.
However, when Wenyi heard this, his worried heart suddenly mentioned in his throat, "what should I do then?"
Her eyes are red.
Woman, no matter how she is, she is weak in the face of this bloody direct violence.
Mo Shichen's fingers stroked her cheek and whispered, "do you want me to help him?"
She was silent, but looking at him with her eyes, what she meant was self-evident.
Silent communication.
Mo Chen bent his head, lips close to her ears, "OK."
Although she begged for him, she was prepared for both exchange and rejection, so when this simple word sounded, she was slightly shocked for a moment.
He kissed her ear, then stepped back, raised his eyes and looked at the two bodyguards nearby. He said gently and steadily, "you two, take her out of the hospital and take her to Wen's house."
They looked at each other for a second, and one of them hesitated, "but Mr. Mo"
what they wanted to say was obvious, but they were interrupted by Wenyi in a hurry. "No, I'll go or find a place to hide."
Mo Shichen glanced at her and smiled easily. "Do you think it's possible?"
She is a lamb to be slaughtered in front of a real weapon. He can't leave her alone in any case.
Wenyi's heart was flustered, because there was no bottom at all. "But"
he said lightly, "I won't go alone. There are several bodyguards in the hospital, but I sent them to understand the situation. They are both responsible for taking you away. Good, don't let me worry."
Wenyi listened to him, relieved, and then asked uncertainly, "are you serious?"
"Of course, you think I'm Superman when you go to rescue the enemy by yourself?"
"OK, but you can send someone to me. I don't think there are many people on the other side. We will be careful."
As soon as she finished speaking, the two bodyguards also advised, "Mr. Mo, this time, it's enough to send someone to protect Miss Wen."
Mo Shichen raised his eyelids and looked at the speaker. "Are you sure?"
The bodyguard immediately bowed his head. "I guarantee my life."
The man said, "your life is nothing to me. Her hair can't be less."
"I see."
Mo Shichen didn't look at Wen Yi, but still calmly and methodically said, "I'm afraid that the other party will install a bomb. You can take her out of the hospital, take the stairs, and leave from the side door. According to the security department, there is no terrorist guard there, and the police will arrive soon."
"OK."
The man's chin points to a place, "smart," says and touches the woman's head, "listen to him, don't let me worry."
Wenyi looked at him and nodded, "I will."
By this time, he was so calm that he had no ordinary warmth. "Well, let's go."
"Mo Shichen," she understood that she could not talk nonsense at such a time, but she could not help saying, "don't do anything wrong."
The man said, "if I'm dead, you can be a widow."
Bodyguard, "
" I don't like widowhood. "The bodyguard, ""
Mo Shichen pushed the woman out of her arms and gave it to the bodyguard. The corners of her lips raised, bringing out a trace of evil spirit. "Except for marrying me, you really have to be a widow."
Wenyi was pulled away by the bodyguard.
Even if her heart had become a bottomless hole in this short time of several minutes and ten minutes, she still controlled all the timid and uneasy emotions and obeyed the orders and arrangements of the bodyguard.
Wenyi's departure was smooth, only met a man with a gun on the way, but was killed by the bodyguard step by step.
When they got to the side door, a group of police arrived.
Mo Shichen is not clear about the number of people on the other side. According to the rest received by the bodyguard and the security office, he has learned about about seven or eight people. Mo Shichen has three people on his side and Shen Yu has two people on his side. In addition, he himself is not even, but they are obviously calm, smart, trained and of a higher quality.
Ten minutes later, Shen Yu's ward.
The smell of blood is diffuse, mixed with the smell of disinfectant water, sending out a strange breath of life and death.
Mo Shichen's handsome face is particularly indifferent. His ordinary gentle and elegant temperament has a strange sense of harmony in the contrast atmosphere of white and bright red, as if he originally belongs to this dangerous world.
He kicked the dead body on the ground, his eyes were indifferent, and his lips were bent with a smile. "Shen Yu, send the people who protect you out to save others in the hospital. If I don't come, you are a dead man now."
Shen Yu is a soldier. Even if it has nothing to do with him, he will still do it. Besides, it has nothing to do with him.
Although Mo Shichen arrived in time, Shen Yu was also injured, because his original physical condition basically had no combat power. At this time, he was even more in a mess, his face was bloodless, his sick clothes were dyed red, and he panted slightly, "I remember, the grace of saving lives."
There was a moment's silence in the ward, and the shooting seemed to stop.
Mo Shichen played with a pistol, with a very sad expression on his face. "I'm going to come here half dead in my arms. I'll solve it in three or two."