V2.chapter 93

"Well, you don't tell me." Song Eryi calmed down his mood and slowly let go of his hand and waved to several bodyguards behind him.

Wells straightened his messy clothes, and then saw the bodyguards marching to song Eryi.

"Take Miss Jane to doctor Qian at once."

"Yes, little Lord." The head of the bodyguard said respectfully.

Wells was shocked. He stopped several bodyguards and said to song Er Yi coldly, "what are you going to do! Now Winnie's in the first aid, you can't take her, and I won't allow her! "

Song Eryi looked at Wells with a smile, so several bodyguards broke through his barrier and went straight to the emergency room.

"Stop them!" Yelled wells in a hurry.

In an instant, the bodyguard in black quickly ran forward and wrestled with song Eryi's people. After several rounds, song Er Yi's people still restrained the bodyguards. As soon as the door of the emergency room was about to be kicked open, wells flashed to song Eryi's side and severely strangled his neck. The black pistol was directly against song's head.

"Don't move me!" The roar of wells rang out loud and clear in the corridor for a moment. They saw that song Eryi was stopped and rushed over.

"Little Lord!"

Song Eryi waved his hand, but he still refused to step back. "It's your task to take Miss Jane to leave today, and you must finish it!"

"Yes, little Lord!" A neat, powerful voice filled wells' eardrum.

He forced song Eryi, step by step close to them, the trigger of the index finger is also a little bit down.

"Go, if you dare to go inside today, I will shoot him!"

Everyone at the scene looked at each other, but was really threatened by wells, so they stood in the same place, no one dared to move forward.

Song Eryi chuckles, hands quickly twist Wells's arm, and then quickly a shoulder fall, was able to respond to wells, the whole person was severely thrown to the ground, when he came back to God, song Er Yi was one foot on his chest, a silver pointed to his forehead, playfully said.

"You want to compete with me. You're too young!"

Bang bang, two shots in succession sounded in the corridor. Suddenly, the smell of gunpowder filled all the noses of the people present. Song Eryi stepped on wells on the ground, and the silver gun swept several bodyguards who were eager to save wells. Then he raised his evil smile, and the familiar gunfire sounded again in the corridor.

"Ah..." wells curled up on the ground in agony. On the white floor tiles, a pool of bright red blood gushed out and dyed his trouser legs red.

"Take Miss Jane right away!" Song Eryi raised a cold voice, took the pistol back to his pocket, and then calmly turned his head and left.

In the car, song Eryi has been caressing Jane Winnie, who is sleeping on his lap. He pulls the clothes beside her. His hot cheeks come through the cold palms. He can't help but lower his voice and ask, "how long will it be?"

After listening to his words, the driver immediately replied, "young master, there are still dozens of minutes left."

Song Eryi twisted her eyebrows, tightly pursed her lips, and said briefly and forcefully, "take a shortcut, now!"

"Yes, young master." The driver quickly turned on the turn signal, turned straight into a dark path, straight to the destination.

At the door of the hospital, the first-aid bed and several medical staff in white coats were waiting here early. Seeing song Eryi coming, she opened the door and carried Jane Winnie onto the emergency bed and went straight to the operating room.

Song Eryi is restless in the corridor, walking back and forth. His sight has not left the door of the operating room. He sighs and sighs, but his heart is tightly clenched. When he thinks that Jane Winnie's condition is getting worse, he is frightened. He knew that he should not leave the apartment, otherwise she would not get sick. He could choose conservative treatment, but now he is the most important one for him Do not want to see the situation, surgical chemotherapy.

When the door of the operating room opened, song Eryi rushed in front of him and stopped the way of the people who came out. He asked nervously, "how about old Qian? How is she? "

Qian Hao shook his head with a sad face. "It's not optimistic. Although the operation is successful, the virus has been thoroughly intensified. Maybe Miss Jane will appear in the future, and her body parts will slowly rot, and her hair will drop a little bit."

Song Eryi is powerless to hang down his hand, lost back two steps, he finally failed to protect her well! It's the worst place for her to get worse.

Bang, song Eryi hit the wall with a fist, and kept venting his anger in his heart. After hammering his fist numb and his knuckles were bleeding, he slipped from the wall, almost collapsed and squatted on the ground, shouting aloud.

"Ah

Qian Hao with sad face, went to his side, gently patted his shoulder, "Song Shao, don't do this."

"Old money, I can't lose her, I can't!" He held his arm in his arms, whining in pain.

Tang family villaTang Zong, who came back all night, drove to the front door of his house, put out the fire, pushed the door open, grabbed the briefcase of the driver's seat, and quickly walked into the brightly lit villa. The servant who opened the door said in surprise: "young master, why did you come back so late?"

Tang Zong pulled his tie and answered, "well, it's done. By the way, what about the little lady?"

In a low voice, the servant replied in a low voice, "the young lady has gone to sleep."

"Well, you should rest early, too."

The servant padded his head, closed the door quietly, and left. Tang Zong walked the stairs lightly, pushed the door open, put down his briefcase, and walked to the bedside. With the dim light, the people on the bed had curly hair scattered on the side of the pillow at random. His red face made people have a kind of impulse to love each other. Under his long eyelashes, his eyes closed, he seemed to sleep soundly 。

Tang Zong, with a gentle smile, bent down, gave her a kiss on her lips and was ready to leave contentedly. Her wrist was grabbed by a pair of warm hands. He could not help turning back and saw the man beside the bed and opened his eyes and sat up.

"How did you wake up?" He went back to the bed, touched his head and asked hoarsely.

Wang Yiyi angrily puffed up his cheeks, pulled his tie, and got close to him. He seemed to smell out an unusual smell. Then he asked, "why come back so late? Don't you say it will take you at least a few days to come back! "

Tang Zong picked her eyebrows and deliberately teased her, "I'm worthy of being Tang Zong's wife. She's really smart."

Wang Yiyi raised his head in Pride and was complacent. "It's natural. You don't have to flatter me and say... Are you hiding something from me?"

Tang Zong shook his head helplessly, "it's a pity that you shouldn't let Sherlock Holmes, but... I really have nothing to hide from you, but when the matter is finished, I will go home to accompany you. My sincere heaven and earth can be learned from, and you must believe me." He held up three fingers and swore to heaven.

"Cut, who believes you." Wang Yiyi refused to believe it, because she knew Tang Zong too well. She was crafty!

"Well, go to bed, or you'll get up tomorrow morning, and your skin will not be beautiful." Joking, Tang Zong put his hands on her shoulder, slowly pushed her back into the quilt, "sleep first, I'll be with you after I'm busy in the study." With that, he turned off the desk lamp at the head of the bed and quietly left the room.

Wang Yiyi thought that everything was wrong, so he quietly changed his clothes and opened the door of the room. He happened to see Tang Zong go downstairs as if he was going to go out. Then he picked up his bag, closed the door and quietly kept up with Tang Zong's pace.

Seeing Tang Zong's car driving out of the villa, Wang Yiyi pulled the door and followed him. He was afraid that Tang Zong would find out, so he didn't dare to follow him too close. When he saw Tang Zong turning into the basement of a hospital, Wang Yiyi quickly followed him.

She knew that if Tang Zong came back so late, something must have happened. Look, she always believed that she was very smart!

Located in the VIP exclusive zone, Tang Zong opened the door and went in. Wang Yiyi quietly went to the window, with his head on his head, eavesdropping on the conversation in the room.

Tang Zong pulled out his chair and sat down beside the hospital bed. Looking at the pale wells on the bed, he could not help laughing and said, "wells, I can't believe you have such a day."

Wells snorted coldly, his tone was very bad: "private ward, who let you in?"

Tang Zong said "tut tut" twice and shook his head with regret. "You are the only one who can fight with Yi and do not lose him. I'm afraid you are the only one who has not been disabled by him several times. I can't imagine that it's for such a fierce revenge. How about... Is it really cool to get shot in the leg?"

"Cool or not, you'll find out if you're shot!" Wells seemed speechless. He knew that Tang Zongshen's visit in the middle of the night must have come to see his jokes.

Tang Zong quickly shook his index finger and said, "no, no, I'm not here today. I'm here to avenge song Eryi."

Wells glared at him coldly and said sarcastically, "revenge? Just you? "

"You have made Yi so miserable that Winnie's condition is getting worse. Do you think song Eryi wants to fix you now?"

Outside the door, Wang Yiyi heard the conversation between the two, and her heart despised Tang Zong even more. Unexpectedly, the graceful Tang Zong liked to bully a sick and disabled patient. In a moment, the image of Tang Zong in her heart fell.

Wells snorted coldly, "well, if you want to avenge me, please come and give it back to you when my leg is ready."

"Oh." Tang Zong was appreciating his arrogance and said with a smile: "I am a civilized man. Those who fight and kill are not suitable for me. How about... Let's talk about a condition?"

"Not good." Wells refused his proposal without thinking about it, which hurt Tang Zong.

"Wells, you have no choice." Tang Zong raised his legs gracefully and confidently said to him.