"Be careful!" Song Mingzhe yelled, his body reacted instinctively, and rushed towards Shimiao's bed, trying to block the bullet with his body.

At the same time, someone smashed the window glass of the ward, and a man covered in black jumped in together with broken glass. One second before the bullet penetrated Song Mingzhe's chest, the man knocked Song Mingzhe away, and the bullet shot through his chest. Passing through the hall, let out a bloody muffled groan.

Blood splashed onto the hospital bed behind him, and the blue and white bed sheet was splashed red.

Seeing that Zhan Junyi missed Shi Meow, he was about to fire the second shot, but was stopped by the bodyguard who reacted quickly, cut his hands behind his back, snatched the pistol from his hand, and put his knee on his back, letting him He knelt on the ground.

Zhan Junyi struggled, but he couldn't resist the strength of the bodyguards.

Here, in the ward.

Lu Zhanyao witnessed all this with her own eyes, and she was almost frightened.

It all happened so fast and suddenly that she had no time to react.

By the time he reacted, everything had already been finalized.

Zhan Junyi took out his pistol and shot at Shi Miao. Song Mingzhe immediately threw off her hand and rushed towards Shi Miao's bed. The window glass was smashed, and a man in black jumped in and blocked Song Mingzhe. In front of him, the bullet didn't hit Song Mingzhe, but hit the man in black instead.

Blood quickly passed through the hall and flowed out.

Lu Zhanyao had never seen such a brutal scene since she was a child. She was so frightened that she took two steps back, sat down on the chair, and looked ahead with dull eyes.

Song Mingzhe also reacted, he saw that the person who took the bullet for him was wearing a peaked cap, but his temperament and figure were very familiar.

He stretched out his hand, and tremblingly lifted off the hat of the man in black, revealing those blue eyes.

It's jio!

Although he had a beard all over his face, and he couldn't see the outline of his face, but Song Mingzhe would never forget his eyes, and he would never admit his mistake.

Seeing that it was Jio, Song Mingzhe opened his eyes wide, his heart was instantly picked up, and the moisture instantly spread to the entire eye socket.

While Song Mingzhe looked at Jio, he was also looking at him. He leaned against the edge of the bed, seeing the tears in Song Mingzhe's eyes, he laughed instead, and made a hoarse voice: "I finally saw you crying for me... "

Everything I do is to let you see me, care about me, and accept me in your heart...

It's a pity that I spent my whole life, but I couldn't get what I wanted.

When I die, I can see you crying for me, and I will die with peace.

Song Mingzhe gritted his teeth, he stumbled to his feet, put his hands into Jio's armpits, and wanted to help him up: "I'll send you to the first aid..."

Jio held his hand, holding his last breath: "It's useless, the bullet hit the heart..."

Hearing the position of the heart, Song Mingzhe's heart trembled fiercely, and he sat down limply as if he lost his strength for an instant.

"I shot Zhan Yeling in the heart, now it's my turn..." Jio said, weak and powerless, the blood in his chest was flowing wantonly.

Hearing his words, Song Mingzhe was startled, tears fell on his lips, and he asked in disbelief, "Did you kill Zhan Yeling?"

There was a smile on the corner of Jio's mouth, and blood flowed from his mouth. With that smile, it was alluring and terrifying.

"Yes, I solved the biggest trouble for you. From now on, you can pursue the person you like..." He reached out and grabbed Song Mingzhe's hand, unwilling to let go.

"In this life, I am tired, but I love you and never regret it... If there is a next life, I want to be a woman..." Be a woman that you can fall in love with.

Song Mingzhe burst into tears, gritted his teeth and said, "If there is a next life, we will still be strangers..."

being a stranger...

Jio's heart stabbed fiercely, and it was completely cold.

He held Song Mingzhe's hand, unwilling to close his eyes for a long time.

A bullet in this heart is the last gift you give me, the gift that makes me riddled with holes and my heart is as cold as water.