Chapter 642

In fact, he didn't plan to go back to the villa in those days. This will let Qu Rou relax her vigilance and give Xiang Yi a chance to get along with her.

Just didn't expect that he would be hospitalized due to physical discomfort, and He Yi stayed with him.

But I have to say that he is very satisfied and happy.

The man said, pause, "minglou, you can persuade her to come to the hospital, well done."

Minglou scratched his head with a shy smile.

"Eat after work." Dong Zhengnan said as he put the papers aside.

Just as he just stood up, he felt a burst of angina pectoris, as if his heart had been severely dug out. He couldn't help frowning. He bent down, supported the table, and tried to breathe. This kind of pain was alleviated.

Minglou was shocked to see him like this. "Mr. Dong, this is..."

The man waved his hand to indicate that he was OK.

After a long time, this feeling of heart wringing slowly dissipated, Dong Zhengnan's expression also eased down.

He raised his hand to cover the pain just now and muttered to himself, "strange, how can you suddenly have this feeling?"

The phone on the desk suddenly rang and the bell was sharp.

The man took it. "Hello?"

Just a word of time, the microphone slipped from his hand, heavily fell on the table.

He didn't leave any words, but there was a boundless billow hidden in his eyes. He rushed outside regardless.

It's the first time that Dong Zhengnan has made such a gaffe. No matter how urgent the matter is, he is just stepping up a little.

But such a word, let him start running recklessly.

"Mr. Dong, be careful!"

Minglou is quick to hold the man.

Dong Zhengnan stood firm and closed his eyes. After a while, he slowly opened them.

That eye, is full of hate, resentment, and killing.

"Go to the hospital," he said in a terrible hoarse voice, "right away!"

Those two shots, startled not only the villa area that He Yi lives in, perhaps, startled still a whole North City.

In the ambulance, the doctor was giving emergency treatment to the woman.

Rong Xiu sat on one side and said nothing. His face and lips were as pale as a piece of paper.

At this time, he can't disturb the doctor, more can't touch Heyi, otherwise will let her flow more blood.

At the door of the hospital, the ambulance came at a high speed and stopped at the designated position precisely.

There are already doctors and nurses waiting at the door, ready for the operation cart, looking nervous.

As soon as the ambulance stopped, the door was opened and the patient was pushed down from the ramp.

The man's hand full of blood, helplessly watching He Yi on the cart, the numb heart, began to twitch.

His hands are full of her blood, he never knew that a person can have so much blood, has been flowing a DC, as if to drain the same.

Rong Xiu knew that the blood couldn't flow out. He would leave him again after he had been looking for so many years.

She can't die, she can't.

The man pulled out his legs to catch up with the nurse, pushing the cart together, and his eyes fell straight on the pale face of He Yi's closed eyes.

"Heyi, you must live well," he growled in a trembling voice. "You can't die, you can't die, because the damned person is never you!"

Rong Xiu was blocked at the door of the operating room, looking at the woman's bloodless face, gradually disappeared in his field of vision.

The light above the operating room came on, which made his eyes astringent and his vision blurred gradually.

The man stood at the door of the operating room, motionless. For a long time, his legs suddenly softened and he knelt on the ground, holding his hands on the ground.

"Mr. Rong..." Liu Yong tangled complex shouting.

But Rong Xiu didn't hear it.

Limited edition Maserati drives on the viaduct of Beicheng. Dong Zhengnan drives by himself. He only steps on the accelerator, overtakes and turns on the direction light. He is like a flexible fish in the traffic.

After countless red lights and cars, Maserati's speed only increased.

Minglou pale face, trembling to hand the phone in the past, "Mr. Dong, you have The phone

The man's eyes tilted, put on Bluetooth headset, is a curse, "how is her injury?"? So many of you are watching, and you get shot without warning? Is Dong raising you just to raise a group of rubbish? "

The captain of the bodyguard shivered all over, and his heart sank. "Mr. Dong, my wife was shot twice..."

"Two guns" this word, almost can let Dong Zhengnan's eyes spray fire.

"One shot on the shoulder, the other on the spot I'm not sure. "

The man growled angrily, "not sure? What is uncertainty? ""Mr. Dong," the leader of the bodyguard was so afraid that his teeth trembled, "I'm not sure It's not in the heart

Dong Zhengnan is not in the mood to ask more. He tore off his Bluetooth headset and fell to the ground.

He didn't want to listen because he was afraid of thinking more.

Heart, if hit the heart, then the end will be

The sound of Maserati's whistle rang rapidly over the north city.

It was a thrilling journey, but fortunately it had arrived at the hospital.

The man opened the door and rushed out, grabbing the nurse who came out from inside. His voice was urgent and hoarse. "What about the woman who was just shot by a gun and sent by an ambulance?"

"Well It's in operating room three. "

Dong Zhengnan does not turn his head back and rushes in.

This is probably the most impolite and inconspicuous time in his life.

Now he's all muddled, and he doesn't know how to think in his mind. The closer he gets to the operating room, the feeling of fear is like a vine, wrapping him tightly.

If, if he gets there, the doctor's answer is, he's done his best.

What is he going to do?

Just thinking about it, he felt that his throat was sweet, as if he was in a hurry.

When the rapid and chaotic footsteps came from the other end of the corridor, Rong Xiu looked over.

Oh, Dong Zhengnan is here at last.

He Yi lived in a place guarded by his own people as well as his own, but the gangsters had a chance to take advantage of it. They knew it by heart, and no one spoke.

The man's clothes were messy, and a few wisps of broken hair fell from his forehead. He supported the wall with one hand. When he saw Rong Xiu around the corner, his steps were very abrupt.

He stood up straight, hands on both sides, and then slowly, slowly squeezed into a fist.

Dong Zhengnan came step by step, every step was like stepping on the tip of a dangerous knife.

He was angry, he hated.

I hate myself and Rong Xiu.

When Mingming Heyi left the hospital, he was still fine. He not only talked to him on the phone, but also saw her petite figure by the window with his own eyes.

At that time, she was still happy.

In such a morning, she was lying in the operating room, and her life and death were uncertain.

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