"She's saved. She's less injured than you and is still in a coma." White skin man said so.

It's lighter than him...

My God, this is a miracle. She was shot in the chest by Shang Xiang!

Jun Lin Tian's astonishment also brought a lot of joy.

"Take me to her." The man suddenly jumped out of bed, regardless of the injury, immediately rushed out.

To the next door Mu Ning Fu cultivation of the hospital bed, the girl has not yet woken up. Jun Lintian rushes forward with a lunge, crouches and holds the girl's hand tightly. His eyes are full of soft love and the joy of being lost and recovered.

But mu Ning Fu is still in a coma and does not want to wake up in general.

"Didn't she hurt her heart?" Jun Lin Tian tightly stares at Mu Ning Fu for a long time, but he can't open his eyes for a long time. He asks moustache, "why is the injury lighter than me?"

"No heart damage." Moustache took out a bronze sign with a bullet hole in it. "It's the amulet she's carrying with her, which has saved her from this disaster."

Seeing the bronze amulet that saved Mu Ning Fu's life, Jun Lin Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that grandma's Shengle Vajra amulet played a role in saving lives at the critical moment.

Shang Xiang's bullet pierced the bronze amulet and hurt mu Ningfu's chest. However, the impact force was slowed down a lot and did not pierce Mu's heart.

"The bleeding from the wound has stopped, but she may have been mentally stimulated and her nerves are very weak, so it may take some time for her to wake up."

Moustache looked at the Mu Ning Fu on the hospital bed, with a trace of pity that was not easy to detect.

"I'll be with her. You'll be busy." Jun Lin Tian said, holding the girl's hand, put on the thin lips, soft kiss.

"Well, I'll tell you to prepare food for you." Moustache leaves.

Silly girl....

the man's eyes were moist. The man was moved by the thought that she was brave and courageous, and rushed to Shangxiang at the critical moment to stop the blow in the head and save his life.

I can't believe she loved him so much that she was willing to give him a life.

All of a sudden, the little hand in the palm of his hand trembled sharply. Jun Lintian was shocked because he saw that mu Ningfu was in a coma, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

"No, Lin Tian..." Shang Xiang, don't shoot...

"fu'er, it's OK, don't be excited, I'm here..." Jun Lintian held the girl in his arms and put his warm and broad chest close to the girl's cold and fragile body.

"She's not your mother. You don't have one." The man's soft voice comforts mu Ningfu.

Mu Ning Fu's eyelashes are wet, like a black butterfly whose wings are wet by rain.

Jun Lin Tian wiped her with paper.

The man's heart is very heavy at the moment, his own mother fired a fatal shot, in other words, he can not bear, let alone her such a small age.

The man is so silent, accompany her day and night, never leave, never close eyes.

Mu Ning Fu wakes up, it is already the time of dusk, at that time, Jun Lin Tian is lying down beside her to take a nap.

Seeing the man guarding himself, the sad feeling that he couldn't hold himself was burning all of a sudden. Mu Ningfu gently stroked Jun Lin Tian's injured neck and touched it again and again.

Lin Tian

After this life and death, Shang Xiang gives the answer. The photo of Mu Ningfu's father is in the wallet under the wardrobe of Shangxiang's bedroom.

Who is it? Who the hell is that man?

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