It's dark and there are many injured people. Yuan Lvyi has no strength. She has not climbed here easily. Whoever can save her, she doesn't want to die.
Feng Sujin looks at the original green art. Did she climb out of the building?
Secret?
Feng Sujin's eyes are deep. What happened in the restaurant tonight seems to be a big net, which has been arranged from the beginning.
The original green art may also be one of the chess pieces. If there is useful news, she can save her.
She will go to the hospital anyway, because she knows that she was injured. In order to prevent Jun Mohan from knowing about her worries and to prevent them from being distracted in the rush, she is forced to support herself and hurt by bullets. It's really painful.
Feng Su Jin looks at Jun Mo Han, frowns and purses her lips. She doesn't know how to open her mouth.
Jun Mohan looks at her and knows what she is thinking. He orders a shadow guard around him to take the original green art to the hospital.
Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin's tired look, heartache and self reproach.
He whipped her up and hugged her.
Feng Sujin's face changed as soon as she was hugged. She was afraid that Jun Mohan would know that she was hurt and worry about it. She wanted to go to the hospital quietly.
When Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin, he felt the wet feeling. His brilliant eyes suddenly broke and his hands trembled. "Ah Jin, are you hurt?"
"I I'm fine. It's the blood of those assassins that got on me... "
Jun Mo's eyes flashed dark light, and his body was tense. He grabbed Feng Sujin and quickly got on the ambulance which was not far away. He let the car go towards the nearest hospital.
Although Feng Sujin has a bad back pain, she grits her teeth and bears it. She is afraid of Jun Mohan.
Even if so, Feng Su Jin's aching body trembled, and she still tried to bite her teeth and say to Jun Mo: "I'm ok, really, it doesn't hurt."
Jun Mohan holds Feng Sujin's hands and trembles, his eyes are red and bloodshot.
He looked at Feng Sujin's pale face, and her face was still sweating, but even so, she was still trying to comfort herself.
Jun Mohan only felt his heart was stirred by the knife, choking with pain.
Why, in the restaurant, he did not see do not know?
He was hurt when he let her be by his side.
He wanted to say something, but when his throat moved, there was a sweet smell. He couldn't make a sound, so he could only hold Feng Sujin's hand tightly. His body was stiff and almost did not dare to move.
He was too afraid to lose her.
Feng Sujin looks at the deep worry and heartache in Jun Mohan's eyes, and her heart quivers with it. She can't care about it. She loves Mohan so much.
She wanted to comfort her a few words, but when she relaxed now, her tight strings were loose, her whole body was aching and tired, and her eyelids could not be opened.
Jun Mohan's whole body shakes fiercely. He holds Feng Sujin's hand very hard. "Ah Jin, don't sleep, don't close your eyes, darling Don't sleep. Don't sleep. I'll be in the hospital in a minute. "
Jun Mo's cold throat was dry and painful. He choked and his voice was hoarse and painful.
Feng Sujin's eyelashes trembled slightly. She listened to Jun Mohan's voice, worried about him, and tried to open her eyes. To her, Jun Mohan's eyes were cold and red Ink cold... I'm so tired... "
Jun Mohan's face color faded at this moment. He was really afraid that Feng Sujin would be shocked.