"Miss, sorry, we can't believe what you said!" Waiting for Huang Ling to speak, a guard said abruptly.
"I am really a friend of the pastoral president, do not believe, you can ask him!" Huang Ling said more worried.
"Miss, you are like this again, I will catch you!" Another name does not seem to speak so well.
Huang Ling was shocked, really afraid of being caught, and finally gave up the hard battle.
She stepped back a few steps and gave her a phone call.
However, the phone is not connected.
Perhaps... the worry-free injury is very serious, he can't take care of his phone.
Inside the Dragon Palace Castle.
Song Wushou was supported by Gu Yu and sat on the sofa.
Looking at the wound on her right foot, Gu Yu was very nervous.
He kneeled on the ground with one knee, carefully grasping Song's uneasy feet with his hands and looking at the wound under his knees. He was very distressed.
Looking at the wound of DC blood, he frowned and his heart hurt.
Bullets, in the bones...
"Is it hurt?" Mu Gu stood behind Gu Yu and looked distressed at Song Worry's foot injury.
He had already called the doctor, but when he saw her **** wounds, he was so cold and terrible.
"Hello, there is a lady named Huang Ling outside, who has to break in." A guard came forward and felt the shock of the animal, he said cautiously.
Shemu said faintly: "Let her come in."
Gu Yu looked up and looked at Mugo: "I want to know who the other person is!"
Mugo: "I have sent people to hunt down."
Song Wuxiu endured pain and frowned. He said: "It is obvious that the other party's goal is me. I guess it should be Cheng Jianxin's remaining party."
Mugu stunned his face and said coldly: "No matter who the other person is, if you catch it, you will be sentenced to sin!"
"How come the doctor hasn't arrived yet?" Gu Yu was so upset and irritated, and he was low on the pastoral: "Is there a doctor in the Dragon Palace?"
"The doctor is here!" At this time, the newly mentioned presidential secretary shouted with delight.
A male doctor in a white coat, carrying a large medicine box, hurried in.
"Come on!" Shepherd screamed sharply, and the whole body exuded a scary killing.
The doctor scared a sly, and quickly came over and squatted in front of Song Wushou.
Before he came, Gu Yu had already rolled up his trousers, revealing a shocking wound.
After examining the wound, the doctor looked up and looked at Song Wushou. "The bullet is just stuck in the middle of the two bones and must be taken out."
Song has no pain and his face is gradually white. She looks at the doctor and nods. "Get out."
Huang Ling was brought in by a guard. She glanced at Gu Yu and Mu Gu, who were very ugly.
Then look at the wounds of Song Worry, and see the wounds of Song Worry, Huang Ling’s heart seems to be hurt on his own legs.
She is not stupid, she also saw it, just those bullets, all shot to the Songs.
The opponent's goal is obviously Song Wu worry.
At this moment, Huang Ling felt that she was Huang Ling.
At least, shopping for something, not afraid of sudden assassination.
Song Wuxi looked up and saw Huang Ling looking at his wound with a distressed look.
She smiled. "Don't be sad, not very painful."
When Huang Ling heard it, her heart was worried. She looked up and looked at Song without worry. She smiled bitterly. "How can it hurt? This is a gunshot wound."
She was just pushed down. When she fell, her palms were worn out. Now I feel very painful.
Song Wushou is a gunshot wound, how can it not hurt?