Although he had completely wrapped her upper body with his coat, he could not bear to see her clothes and body infected by blood stains.
At the moment, his heart was filled with hatred.
It's just that his purpose now is to take care of Mu Jingcheng and other things He had to wait for her to leave and solve it all at once.
Complete solution!
But now, looking at her firm eyes, he seemed to understand something.
He just wanted to speak, but mu Jingcheng's voice rang again, "give me the gun..."
District Little Chen turns head to see her, in the heart not from a tight, can still pass the gun to her hand.
He never thought about letting his woman hold a gun, or letting her see those bloody scenes.
But, his woman, she wants what, he can give.
Even if it's your own life!
It's just, what is she going to do?
Murder?
If only he came to do that, why should she do it herself?
"I'll take care of it. Let me do it, OK?" Although Qu Shaochen has handed her the gun, she is still worried.
Once something happens, there is no turning back.
Although he can handle everything and make everything look like it never happened, what about her?
Can she erase it from her memory?
With such a memory, with such a dark side, she can still live a normal life, but also as before without scruples, no concern, showing a clean, pure, brilliant smile?
"No!" Mujing orange stubbornly shook his head, tears rolling down his face.
She wiped a handful of extra tears from her eyes, and then pointed the gun at Dai Wenlong, who was lying motionless on the ground.
District Little Chen looking at her, looking at her stubborn, eyebrow color slightly closed for a while, didn't persuade her again.
Muzui looked straight at Dai Wenlong's disgusting face, then slowly put his index finger on the trigger.
A "bang" shot broke the silence in the room.
Qu Shaochen turns to see that Dai Wenlong's fat body is nothing different, except His shorts are there.
Looking at Dai Wenlong's lifeblood, Qu Shaochen understands what Mu Jingcheng wants to do.
It's just, is that what she's doing?
Qu Shaochen turns his head and looks at Mu Jingcheng.
Just then, the gun shot again.
"Bang bang" two, all hit Dai Wenlong's lifeblood, at the same time, or Mu Jing orange vent like hiss.
District Little Chen know she hate in the heart, but he can't let her so vent.
So when Mu Jingcheng was ready to fire the third shot, he raised the gun in her hand and hit the wall with a bang. Dai Wenlong's life was saved.
And district little Chen also a will already because of anger and change the whole body tremble of Mu Jing orange tightly in the arms, "well, well, everything is over."
"Ah Well... " Mujing orange roared again, and then cried bitterly.
Just at this time, Fang Weide, who came in an emergency, broke in and saw everything in front of him.
He looked at Mu Jing orange with blood on his face and pain, and hit the wall heavily with his angry and remorseful fist.
"Qu Shao, I'm sorry, I..."
"You deal with this side!" Qu Shaochen picks up Mujing orange and goes out without looking at Fang Weide.
Outside, it's cool.
Mu Jingcheng cried and fainted.
District Little Chen heartache of looking at her, will car drive as fast as rocket.
It was late at night when we arrived at benevolence.
Professor Chen and the rescue workers who had been informed were all waiting at the door of the hospital. When they saw that Qu Shaochen got out of the car with a bloody muzing orange, everyone was shocked.
But just after that one second pause, everyone immediately went to work.
The rescue went on quickly, but mu Jingcheng was in a coma all the time.
I didn't wake up until the next evening.
In the whole process, Qu Shaochen never left her.
Two hands have been holding her tightly, only hope that she can less pain, more hope that she can bear all that by themselves instead of her.
However, at the moment, he could do nothing but look at her with remorse.
"Awake?" Looking at her eyes slowly open, and even some blurred looking at the ceiling, area less Chen some hoarse voice rang up, "better?"
Hearing his voice, Mu Jingcheng's heart pained.
Did she think it was too terrible to see him, or did she think it was too terrible?
Looking at her to turn head to see oneself, the heart of the area little Chen also can't help of ache for a while.Especially at the moment when she saw the tears in her eyes rolling down her cheek when she turned around, it made her heart ache even more.
But he still pretended to be very calm, calm and gentle looking at her.
"Have some water?" He turned around and took a water cup, but when he realized that her tongue had almost broken a third because she had bitten her, his action was slightly stagnant, and his heart was even more stinging.
He forgot She can't drink water for the time being, otherwise the wound won't heal well.
And now, she can't speak, because her tongue, which can be used to speak, has just been operated on and is being bandaged and unable to move.
For a moment, his heart was pierced like a general, severe pain up.
"I..." As soon as she opens her mouth, Mu Jingcheng finds the abnormality in her mouth. She frowns tightly and looks at Qu Shaochen with doubts. She can't help but clap her tongue Is it broken?
"Don't talk!" Qu Shaochen looked at her painfully and stroked her hair with her big hand. Her voice was very gentle and her eyes were more likely to spoil her. "Your tongue was bitten. Professor Chen made a small operation for you. Now it's still in the stage of treatment and recovery, so I can't speak for the time being."
Mu Jingcheng nodded slightly, but his doubts and worries didn't diminish at all.
Although she didn't know her tongue was hurt, she knew that Qu Shaochen was comforting her.
"Don't worry, the wound is not big, it doesn't affect the future life, and it won't affect the speech." District Little Chen saw her worry, so very patiently explained for her.
At the moment, his eyes could not help falling on her forehead, where the two wounds, must have sewed six stitches.
Although Professor Chen said he would not leave any scars, he knew that It won't be as complete and smooth as before.
He knew that Mujing orange didn't care so much about the appearance of girls, he would not care.
But for a woman, it's still a terrible thing.
So He didn't know how to tell her the truth.