Chapter 69

The bullet flew into the head and exploded. The red blood and white brain blood smashed the whole car.

There was no chance for other people to breathe. It was almost instantaneous. Before they could react, they had been cruelly wiped by song Cheng.

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Pei's hospital.

The same place, the same people.

Song Cheng's whole body is bloodstained. The tailored suit has been worn out. His shaved facial features are full of worries. He holds his hands and prays silently against his forehead.

The operating room with three characters of "emergency treatment" is standing not far away from his side. It has been a whole night since the disaster. The eyes of song Chengfeng are covered with blood. The pain of his body has been numb for a long time, because these are far better than the heart feedback to him.

"Shua --"

the emergency room was opened from the inside. Pei Haoran's white doctor's robe was covered with blood. The pupils of song Cheng were constricted. It was all the blood of his beloved woman. So many --

Song Cheng may not find it. His hands were shaking. He was afraid to ask about the situation when sitting in the chair. He was afraid to hear the bad news!

But he doesn't ask, but it doesn't mean Pei Haoran won't say.

He took a slow breath, then slowly vomited out, went to song Cheng, and tried to say to him in a peaceful tone: "A Cheng, you have suffered a lot of injuries, do you want to deal with it?"

Song Cheng shakes his head wearily, pinches his eyebrows and asks him, "I'm ok, how is she..." As soon as he spoke, Pei Haoran was not only shocked, but also himself. His voice sounded like a broken bellows, like a half hundred old people.

In recent days, Su Kui was hospitalized in Songcheng, but he hardly slept a whole sleep. The company and the hospital ran at both ends. The pressure of the whole group was on his own shoulders. Pei Haoran thought that today, after su Kui was discharged from the hospital, song Cheng could finally have a rest without any trouble.

But it never occurred to me that those who were discharged in the morning and sent in in the afternoon!

Besides, it's still so tragic.

"A Cheng, listen to me. You really need to have a rest. In this way, after you have a rest, shall we sit down and talk slowly?" The broad palm patted the shoulder of song city, and Pei Haoran rarely expressed solemn way.

With his words, song Cheng's original suspended heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, smashed to pieces, thin lips and blood faded, and squeezed out a difficult sentence, "she, she I'll wait for her to come out. "

"Acheng --"

Pei Haoran has some difficulties in enunciating. He really doesn't know how to say it. To tell the truth, it's too cruel to his friends. For the first time in his nearly 30 years of life, he has to face the choice of life and death of his lover. If he can, I sincerely hope that this will not happen to Songcheng.

But there is no if in the world.

Song Cheng stood up from the chair and strode to the emergency room. Every step seemed to be on the tip of a knife, but he was paranoid about asking for a result.

"If you don't, I'll see for myself!"

Pei Haoran hurriedly stopped him and said: "don't worry. The situation is not so bad. People have been saved. You don't know how many bacteria are on your body. If you go in, it will not affect Tang Wan."

Sure enough, when it comes to that woman, any standard of Songcheng depends on her, and everything is first.

In the eyes flashed a surprise, "really?"

"Really!" Pei Haoran was sure to push him to sit down, and his words became heavy. "But, you need to have a psychological preparation. The bullet almost came in by rubbing the heart. The bullet was taken out. Whether it can get out of danger depends on her own willpower."