Chapter 1914： If I don’t dig, I’ll really die

Chapter 1914 If I don’t dig again, I’ll really die

Mr. Hei lost too much blood and his face was pale and bloodless. He reached out and grabbed Yao Rong, gritted his teeth and said, "You can't go to the hospital, you...help me dig out the bullet."

"Dig?" Yao Rong listened, his back stiff, and he couldn't believe it and looked at him.

"Dug out the bullet, and put it here..." He reached out his hand to poke the wound, made a gesture, and said, "Cut all the meat around."

Yao Rong blinked his beautiful eyes, looked at his wound, and found that the surroundings were dark, which was obviously a sign of poisoning.

She fell into the wound and asked in confusion: "Is there a problem with the bullet?"

"Yes, if I don't dig, I will really die." Mr. Black whispered. He handed her a dagger, squeezed her hand and said, "Don't be afraid, I can hold it."

"I..." Yao Rong held the dagger, his hands shaking.

After the bullet is dug out, there will be a lot of bleeding. She needs to cut off all his rotting meat at the same time, and then a hole will appear in her chest.

"Sister." Mr. Hei grasped her hand, as if his consciousness was lost, and whispered in a low voice: "If there were no such conspiracies, it would be great."

Hearing his name is "Sister", Yao Rong held the dagger, poked it in front of his chest, reached out and grabbed the bullet, and pulled it out forcefully.

"Puff" blood splashed and sprayed on her face, her white face with melon seeds was stained red with blood.

Scarlet blood dripped from her cheeks, Yao Rong gasped constantly, clutching a dagger and looking at his injury, and found that he was holding a stone on one side.

"Don't die." Yao Rong said softly.

She discovered that she hadn’t asked him a lot of things, and there were still many things that she didn’t know.

Hearing his laughter vaguely, Yao Rong grabbed the dagger and slashed at his rotting meat. The crisp sound made her want to vomit, but she had to bear it.

"Kang" cut the meat, Yao Rong tossed the dagger aside, and ran out in the rain, no matter what kind of herbs, he saw the green and smelt, grabbed a bunch of them and ran back.

Rubbing everything to his wounds, clutching hard, blood dripping from her face to his forehead.

"Yao Rong, I'm sorry before." He whispered, reaching out to touch her face, but he couldn't do it. The body was covered by herbs. He tried to resist but fainted.

"Don't die, you can't die. Did you hear that? The last name is Hei, the last name is Hei." Yao Rong was frightened and shook him hard.

But he heard the sound of footsteps outside, and the sound of a tree branch being stomped off in a "crack", Yao Rong stared at the president in a daze, and reached out to pick up the dagger on the ground and grasp it firmly.

"It takes no effort at all." A few people walked in and said with a sneer.

Yao Rong grabbed the dagger and turned around and saw them rushing over.

"Bang Bang Bang" The few people stood in front of her, before they touched her, their eyes widened, and they all fell to the ground as if they had been clicked.

"Yao Rong." Zhuo Di rushed in in the rain, hugged her, excited and worried and said: "Fortunately you are fine, fortunately you are fine."

He wiped the blood from her face and found that there was no blood on her.

"It's his." Yao Rong whispered, looking at the president on the ground.

Zhuo Lin glanced at him, a little surprised and said: "Why is he here, isn't he in City C?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone vibrated, and Zhuo Li continued to call in doubt. After a few seconds of silence, he glanced at Mr. Hei and said, "Han, I know what to do."

hung up the phone, Zhuo Li took off her jacket and put it on her, saying, "It's raining a bit, can I drive?"

"Yes." Yao Rong replied. Zhuo Lin watched her take the key and walked out. When he picked up Mr. Hei, he was suddenly frightened. He thought of when Yao Rong drove that night and rushed to the mountainside villa with him.

(End of this chapter)