MTL - Reincarnation – Lord is Extremely Hardcore-Chapter 185 v135 Deep Love

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The black car drove to the iron gate. Just after the Mo Qianren stopped the car, they saw a four-story window under the moonlight, and a white figure fell out, like an angel falling from the sky in a dusty skirt. Flying like white peonies in full bloom.

Time seemed to slow down suddenly, and every move became slow motion, and she fluttered down like a feather, so beautiful.

The man stepped on the accelerator with an ugly face and rushed into the closed iron door. The car had not stopped yet. He drove and rushed down, reaching out a step faster than his thoughts. He touched her skirt dangerously, so time was running. At this moment it became normal again, and the fluttering body became heavier due to gravity.

"Bash ..." The two fell on the leaves covered with dry and wet leaves and rolled twice on the ground. The girl was tightly held in her arms. The severe pain that spread from the back to the whole body seemed to be ignored by the man. It fell, the most precious thing seemed to be recovered at this moment, and the panic that had been suppressed all along seemed to erupt fully at this moment.

His body was shaking.

The raindrops hit them, their faces, and soon they became wet.

"Qianren ..." A voice like a mosquito flies weakly from his arms, "I'm asleep ..."

She finally lost consciousness at this moment.

Mo Qian's head was dizzy and almost lost consciousness. However, his arms were tightly holding Mu Rulan, his body's paralysis and pain had not passed, and he could not move for a while. So he saw vaguely that Mu Rulan fell. At that window, the ghostly woman leaned out, holding a gun in her hand, and aimed at them below.

"Give me to death!" The woman who lost her mind shot wildly below.

Mo Qian's face changed, and the body that couldn't move seemed to have strength for a moment. He turned over and pressed Mu Rulan under his body. The bullet was shot like a sharp arrow.

"Ah! Brother!" Mo Wuwen stood in front of the iron gate and screamed in horror.

Duan Yao raised his eyebrows, pointed the gun at the woman, and slammed a shot, causing Litana to disappear into the window.

"Oh my God!" Mo Wuran ran to Mo Qianren and Mu Rulan in a panic, and looked at Mo Qianren's blood, looking pale and at a loss.

Duan Yao ran in great stride, squatting down and pushing Mo Qianren away, seeing Mu Rulan as if to be broken at any time, reaching out to try to pick her up, but heard that Mo Qianren was weak on the side The voice came, he looked at Duan Yao, his face was pale and terrible, and he strongly supported himself not to pass out, and said, "... find ... find Ivey ... Ivey ..."

"brother!"

The heavy rain seemed to fall a little bit more, blood spread from the body, and the rain invaded the soil.

The lights of the emergency vehicle turned sharply, speeding down the road, and as soon as they stopped at the hospital entrance, the doctors and nurses rushed up and took the person to the emergency bed and quickly sent them inside.

Mo Wujin followed the Mo Qianren's emergency bed tightly, tears kept falling, "Brother, brother, you will be fine, you don't have anything, brother ..." This is the first time, from childhood Big, Mo Qianren ’s heart is always the king who despise the world, even if he fights against the poor and ferocious gangsters, he never has a scar. He is omnipotent, he is flawless. But now, with his eyes closed and his pale face, his life was slowly flowing away, as if he would never wake up. This feeling was terrible, terrible ...

Duan Yao ran with Mu Rulan's emergency bed, and ran ugly with a mobile phone as he ran. "He brought me to the hospital when he found it! Hurry!"

The time was so urgent, the girl was lying on the bed, her limbs seemed to be getting cold gradually, but things were far worse and more trouble than expected, and neither Mu Rulan nor Mo Qian were pushed into the emergency room for rescue.

"Why can't I have surgery? Why?" Duan Yao asked the doctor's collar fiercely, and the magnificent peach blossom eyes were full of murderous intention at this time, scaring the doctor's face pale.

"Hug, sorry, it's not that we don't do it, but we can't do it ... This lady's blood type is rh-negative blood. There is no such blood bag in our hospital. I have urgently adjusted it from other hospitals, but this lady has lost blood. Many, if you do n’t get a blood transfusion immediately ... I ’m afraid that the time is too late, and the lady and the gentleman were shot in a special position ... No doctor in our hospital can perform this operation! ”The doctor explained a little bit, and they too The first time I encountered such a difficult situation, and this man was still a heavyweight, how could he not be rescued immediately if he could be rescued, but this shot position ... who dares to have surgery? The most powerful surgeons in the hospital are afraid to start!

Yes, a bullet penetrated Mo Qian's body and penetrated into Mu Rulan's body. Later, Ritana fired a bullet again and pierced into Mo Qian's body again.

"Let them wait for death?" Duan Yao was so anxious to kill, he never thought that it would be the case to see Mu Rulan again. He would rather be in bed at this time!

"we……"

"Master!" Someone shouted Duan Yao, and Duan Yao turned around and saw his man come with a man with blond hair and blue eyes.

Duan Yao didn't know what Mo Qianren asked him to do with Ai Wei, but it was also useful to want to come. Mo Qianren was not a person who would be useless, even if he did not want to admit it.

"Wow!" Ivey looked at the two men lying in the emergency bed, sighing inexplicably with their arms, and disappeared for a few hours. They were too embarrassed, right? And this is the first time that their Cohen's Majesty is so embarrassed and fragile. He can stab him to death with just a slight stab. Alas, it ’s really interesting. He was interrupted by the displeasedness of seeing him. This scene disappeared.

"Hey! What can you do?" Duan Yao looked at Ai Wei.

Deep blue eyes glanced at Mo Qianren and Mu Rulan, and then fell on Duan Yao. Ai Wei smiled with a charming charm, holding his arms and shrugging his shoulders, with a helpless look, "What can I do? ? "

He is a pervert who does everything by his heart. Don't expect him to have such a conscience and compassion. Although he still likes Mu Rulan, who tells her to be Mo Qian ’s fiancee? Let them die together. On the road of Huangquan, the husband and wife are together.

Duan Yao's brows frowned. At this time, the man looked like he was in a theater, making him even more upset.

"If it's okay, I think I can go." Ai Wei nodded elegantly and politely at Duan Yao, and turned to leave.

"Aiwei ..." Mo Qiang's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Ai Wei stepped back and looked back, seeing Mo Qianren's efforts to open his almost unopened eyelids, breathing quickly and lightly, "Save her ... Save her ..." He knew that a bullet had entered Mu Ru Lan's body, and in that position, only Ivey can ensure foolproofness. This is the only operation in the world that Ivey can do.

"Oh?" Ivey seemed to have heard something interesting, and her deep blue eyes were a little weird and a little surprised. "Is Dean Amon of Cohen Psychiatric Hospital talking to your former prisoner? Want me to save you? Fiancee? Why? "

Mo Qianren looked at him, his half-closed eyes were slightly slackened, and he clung to his consciousness so that he would not faint. He felt that strength was losing, vitality was losing, and his weakness was so bad that he even had his eyelids Can't open, but he can't just close his eyes like that, can't ...

"Save her ..." It was like murmuring unconsciously.

Some nurses couldn't help tearing up. This man, himself, was in danger, thinking about his fiancee ...

Ivey looked at him for two seconds, and the smile on the corner of his lips stretched out badly. "Would you ask me? If you can kneel and ask me, I'll help her with surgery?" Ivy was excited to make such a request. The abnormal factors are constantly emerging. A few hours ago, his dear Amon Dean was still a horror creature he could not avoid, but now he weakly asked for the help of his former prisoner, the same man who was isolated from the world. It ’s as if a man who never cares about anything is indifferent and cold like a king above him. If he kneels at him or something, that scene will surely let him remember it for a lifetime, it ’s so interesting ...

"Hey! Don't go too far!" Mo Wuchen cried and yelled, who is this person? Why is it so much? How could he make such a request at such a time?

"... No trace ... Help me up ..." Mo Qianren spoke out.

Mo Wujin's eyes widened, "Brother!"

The smile on Ai Wei's face froze. Lan Gu looked at Mo Qianren, it seemed incredible, this guy ...

Duan Yao immediately stretched out his hand to help Moqian. The strange colors in Ai Wei's blue eyes became complicated in an instant. He looked at Moqian and looked at Mu Ru on the other side. Lan, suddenly said, "Your injury is not lighter than her. When I rescue her, you are dead. I will give you two choices to save you or save her."

"Save her ..." Mo Qianren didn't even think about it.

Ivey looked at him and turned to look at the doctor and nurse, "Push her into the operating room."

"But blood ..." The doctor was embarrassed. At this time, he didn't even think about who the foreigner was. The blood bag was still on the way. It was too late.

"If you need blood, you can pump me." A low male voice came. Bai Moli didn't know when he stood at the curtain. The sharp and cold eyes of the eagle made him feel like he was giving alms or giving orders.

"you……"

"Rh negative blood, I am." Bai Moli glanced Mu Rulan coldly.

Mu Rulan was quickly pushed out of the blue curtain isolation. Mo Qianren watched her scarlet hands hanging out until she disappeared. She felt a sigh of relief in her heart, and her last strength was like being windy. The scattered dandelion disappeared, and the eyelids were gently closed, and it seemed that it could not be opened again.

"Brother! Save my brother! Save him!" Mo whistled at the doctor and nurse and begged, but they could not help but show a sad and helpless look.

Just when Mo Wuchen felt desperate, another doctor and nurse came in and pushed Mo Qianren out. She immediately followed, "You ... where are you going to take my brother? Ah? I need to have surgery on him Are you there? Really ?! "

"The gentleman just let us push him into the operating room together." Facing Mo's continuous questioning, one of the doctors had to take the time to answer her question.

Mo Qianren was pushed into the operating room, Mo Wujin was locked out, and his hands clasped and prayed, hoping that nothing could happen to Mo Qianren.

This is a one-person operating room. At this time, many doctors and nurses are standing, and various instruments are urgently moved from other emergency rooms.

Ivy was wearing a white coat, mask and gloves. His scalpel was sharp, but his deep blue eyes were more infiltrating than the blade's edge. He didn't hesitate to start. Other doctors were already looking big. Sweat, but his face was clean and fresh, without a drop of sweat.

Bai Mo was not far away, a needle was inserted into his arm, and blood was output from the transparent tube, passed through the device, and then entered into the girl's body. Duan Yao, like a knight, stood aside and stared at Aiwei's movements. He already knew from Baimo's mouth what Aiwei's goods were, and he was afraid he would treat Mu Rulan as he was doing surgery.

On the other side, it is tightly covered with a blue curtain. It is the best surgeons in this hospital. They are surrounded by Mo Qian people. There is a video in front of them that clearly shows Ivey in the most difficult With the knife moving at the processing position, their foreheads were covered with sweat, and they tried to synchronize with Ivey without error ...

Time passed by bit by bit, Mo Wuji walked anxiously outside the door, sitting and standing. Bags of blood from the hospital were sent to the operating room. After the heavy rain blew, it gradually became smaller, until there was only a drizzle, the darkness before dawn passed, and the sky gradually brightened.

But the lights in the emergency room were still disturbingly on.

This is grabbing people from death.

I do not know when, a lot of people have been standing in the entire corridor, in addition to Mo Wujin, there are people from the White Empire, people from the Dark Dragon.

The operation in the operation is still continuing, the blood bags are changed one after another, the sound of the operation of the instrument is still going on, 嘀嘀 嘀 ——whether life can continue, it is detecting with all due diligence.

Time ran by little by little, and hours passed.

The operation on Mu Rulan is about to be completed, and the indicators displayed on the instrument are gradually normal. However, at this time, there is a vague voice from the curtain.

"Heart rate keeps dropping ..."

"Quick! Heart massage!"

"..."

The undulating line of vitality is displayed on the instrument, the twists and turns are lower and lower, lower and lower, more and more straight, and then straight.

"嘀 ——" The instrument sounded a harsh sound.

The heart beat for a long time, then stopped.

More than a dozen hours of hard work meant the entire vain in the death of the patient.

The doctors and nurses clenched their hands and looked at the silent man lying on the bed. His eyes were red and he rescued them for more than ten hours. The result was still lost to the **** of death. Already.

Duan Yao and Bai Mo, who were still in the emergency room, looked into the curtain fiercely, it was ... Mo Qianren ...

Probably something was sensed, Mu Rulan frowning as she was finally stitching, and unconsciously murmured from her pale lips, "Qianren ..."

The voice was so weak that she couldn't hear her whispering when she wasn't close to her. Ivy glanced at her and continued her movements.

"Qianren ..."

噗通 ...

The line seemed to jump slightly.

"Qianren ..."

噗通 ...

That straight line seemed to be more undulating.

"Qianren ..."

噗 噗 噗 噗 噗 噗 噗 噗 噗 噗 噗 噗 噗 ...

The doctors widened their eyes and looked at the undulating straight line, and the sound of the heart beating was so obvious at this moment, it was a miracle! Miracle of life!

He was sinking in the darkness, time seemed to be going backwards, twenty-six years of life experience, and a scene like a marquee, boring, boring, not challenging, and **** and terrible, ah ... too Boring ... So tired ...

Modest ...

Who is calling him? The soft voice, with a little teasing and coquettish taste, so he struggled to open her eyes to see her, and didn't want to sleep like that.

Modest.

Ok?

You are mine.

Ok.

You can't die without my permission.

it is good.

So his heart beat again.

The sun burst through the thick clouds, and scattered light spots on the ground.

At noon, the door of the emergency room was finally opened, Mo Mou squatting on the ground immediately stood up and leaned forward, "Doctor! Doctor, what happened to my brother? Ah?"

"Mr. Amon's surgery is not complete, but it doesn't really matter if the situation does not matter." The doctor who helped Ai Wei's assistant looked a little weak but smiled cheerfully.

Then Mu Rulan was pushed out, Duan Yao and Bai Moli also followed, and Xue Ke and others immediately greeted them.

"Boss!"

"Master!" The two sides spoke at the same time.

"be quiet."

"Don't make a noise." The bosses of the two sides also spoke out at the same time.

Mo Wuwen saw Mu Rulan's operation very successful, and looked anxiously at the closed operating room.

Ivey didn't come out.

He was standing at the end of the operating table, holding his scalpel in his hands, and his deep blue eyes looked at Mo Qianren who was still undergoing surgery. He was very confused and curious. If it had been before, he would never have imagined ink The modest appearance of a modest person, falling in love with a person, and even for the desperate appearance of that person, the inmates in the Cohen psychiatric hospital know what kind of guy the Mo Qianren is, and he is doing things almost entirely by his mood. A proud and indifferent person, who has been perverted in his hands, has basically no chance to escape. He is the only person who escaped after Mo Qianren became the dean of Cohen-of course, he was so lucky to encounter a stupid person. Member of Parliament-and such a guy, if he didn't stop before, did he really kneel down and ask him?

Alas, surely he should see the result before agreeing to save Mu Rulan, which made him curious now, so why did the brain heat up for a while? Sure enough, the impulse is the devil. The impulse is the devil.

However, the vitality of these two couples is really scary, so they will not die, they are really perverted.

Or is it true that the power of love is so great? Ivy is very puzzled, maybe he has new research projects to do, such as love hormones ...

Two hours later, Mo Qianren's surgery was also completed. Mo Wujin finally breathed a sigh of relief, his legs were soft, and his bottom was sitting on the ground, crying and laughing.

The Mo Qian people were also pushed into the intensive care unit to wait through the dangerous period, and faced Mu Rulan's ward face to face.

Duan Yao stood in front of the window and looked at Mu Rulan. As soon as he turned around, he saw the same Mo Qianren who had a pipe in his body. The magnificent peach eyes were slightly sinking, his fists clenched tightly, and then slowly released.

"Master, the woman caught it." A subordinate came to him and said.

Duan Yao's eyes sank suddenly, and he turned around, "Someone will come and guard this ward."

"Yes."

The juvenile's stride is sharp, and the whole body's aura is like a sharp sword. If you accidentally approach it, you will be cut. The woman who dared to do that kind of thing to her, he wanted her to die!

On the other side, Bai Moli was sitting in the VIP lounge of the hospital for dinner. Bai Empire and others were standing around him scattered, chopsticks on his hand, a cold and sharp eagle eye swept at everyone, "Leave nothing, everything What are you doing here? "

A group of people touched the tip of their noses and looked at each other. They couldn't tell them the boss. They didn't expect that he would donate blood to Mu Rulan, so they wondered whether Bai Moli had been dropped or something ...

Snow can come in from the door, holding a bowl of soup in his hand, "boss, make up blood."

Bai Moli's face was not much better. Although there were blood packs rushed from other hospitals in the back, he did not give a small amount of blood to Mu Rulan, because Mu Rulan had already lost too much blood in front of him. Come, no more blood flows, let alone this point, these people are too exaggerated.

Bai Mo swept the bowl of soup and glanced impatiently at the people present, "Go out."

They surged out immediately.

There was only one Bai Moli left in the VIP lounge soon. He lowered his head, and the pinhole on which the eagle eye fell on his arm. He thought that his blood was drawn from the blood vessel, flowing through the pipe, and finally sent into the girl's body. There was a weird feeling spreading, and the color of the amber-colored hawk eye seemed to be faintly darkened.

...

In the quiet and dark room, the woman's painful screams continued, but then there were weird laughter mixed with the pain, and the big and thick men who were present all felt a kind of scalp tingling.

Duan Yao walked into the room, and the men immediately stood upright and shouted respectfully: "Master."

Duan Yao looked at the woman in front of her. One eye had been abolished and her face had dried blood. Her shoulder was injured and was shot by his gun more than ten hours ago. There were many injuries, bloody, but she didn't look scared at all.

"Master, this woman is just a lunatic!"

"Pervert!" The man said that he felt weird and weird. No matter how hard they beat her, she laughed after screaming, and the look in that eye was so weird that it wasn't like normal people's eyes!

Duan Yao's eyebrows were twisted, Litana was looking at him, and a strange smile was on the corner of her lips, just like a wire pulling upward, almost behind her ears, and her skin was not smiling.

"Why is it like this?"

"Yeah." That's why I said abnormal neuropathy! Normal people are afraid of forgiveness at this time. Where can they be like this person?

Duan Yao's face went dark, he would not kill her for the time being, death was too simple, but it was a short pain and then he was relieved, but this woman turned out to be such a reaction?

It is not easy to see the side of the real mentally ill who cannot survive or die. Because they scarcely understand fear, they are not afraid of death, and they have no feelings, just like a willful machine without any breakable gap.

But if you want Duan Yao to let her go because of this, it would be too naive.

"Lock her up first, don't let her die." Duan Yao said.

"Yes."

...

Ivey stayed temporarily as a temporary doctor at this hospital. Even without a certificate, no one knew his true identity.

After a dozen hours of surgery, Ivey was hungry long ago, went to the hospital cafeteria to buy meals, and just sat at the empty table with a buttocks. A group of surgeons immediately surrounded him, and seemed to be enthusiastic. The look of the thighs.

Ivey smiled the gentleman with a bit of hormonal charm, and explained with patience one by one. He asked a few doctors who saw him to stand by before and immediately impressed him with no stains! up! up!

The nurses on the side were obsessed. Where did they know that the charming guy sitting there was a monster with an angel face and a demon heart? On the operating table, Ivey actually raised the idea of ​​taking Mu Rulan's uterus in an instant, Unfortunately, Duan Yao stared closely behind him, and his thought was unexpectedly not strong at that moment, and it was not known whether it was because of the influence of Mo Qianren.

After a while, Ivey stood up to leave, polite and gentleman-like, so that no one would think that he got up and left because he was impatient. In fact, he was really impatient. He did n’t like to be inferior to his rank. Too many people discuss the subject, because he can't help but despise their IQ. He is a real genius in medicine.

Going to the floor where Mu Rulan and Mo Qianren were carrying the food, Duan Yao's person was standing in the hallway and saw that Ai Wei's sight was a little bit inquired. Ai Wei ignored and went to the chair to continue eating and eat. I can't help but want to reach out and touch the scalpel, but he still wants to eat Mu Rulan ... hiss ... the saliva can't help but fall, the white rice like sushi can't satisfy his stomach what……

The person guarding the ward watched Ivey alertly. How did this guy feel so dangerous?

After a while, footsteps came over there, Ivey squinted, and saw Bai Moli come over, his eyes narrowed for a moment, ah, he knew him, the leader of the White Empire, the US government has a percentage Seventy weapons came from the White Empire ’s weapon R & D department. They were well-known arms dealers, and they were of the right kind. Of course, they also produced other things. One of them was medicine, which was similar to the church. The biggest The difference is that the White Empire does not make money on drugs, which is why the White Empire is very popular with the government.

The people in the White Empire he developed at the time talked to him about cooperation, but what happened later? Hmm ... by the way, it seems that he ate the girl they sent ... oh, so why send a girl over, if it ’s a man, maybe they are partners.

Looking back, Ivey continued to eat. He has no concept of making money anyway. He never lacks money. There are always women willing to support him. Ivey doesn't feel any shame at all.

Bai Mo glanced at Ivey, looked away, and fell on the girl in the glass window. She was wearing an oxygen mask, and the instruments around her were constantly operating. Many tubes were inserted on her body, which looked very serious. Look like ...

Strange, he originally wanted to leave the hospital, but how did he walk around and come here? Maybe because of his blood flowing in her body?

He cursed, Bai Moli turned and left again. He still had Morse to deal with, and he didn't have time to waste here.

Bai Moli passed by Mo Wu mark after eating and resting for a while, Mo Wu mark glanced back at him, looked forward, saw Ai Wei, suddenly the knife stared at him, even if he was saved. Her brother died, but she would not forget the unreasonable words that this **** said before. Her brother has always been on the top. Even the president did not dare to speak arrogantly. This **** dared to speak. That kind of words really made her want to beat him when he remembered!

Ivy's nose moved, as if smelling something in the air, and finally shook his head in disappointment, and looked down at the dry meal, alas, it turned out to be amon's sister, which he didn't like.

Oh grass! What's wrong with this face? !!

Mo Wujin's eyes widened, this dead metamorphosis ...

Probably the atmosphere outside was too weird. The male and female in the wards on both sides frowned, but did not wake up ...

"I'm going to sleep for a while, you watch carefully, don't let people in, especially this guy!" Mo Wuwen felt that his eyes were sore and his head fainted, his nerves had been so nervous for a long time, and he hadn't slept, no wonder it was uncomfortable, just not yet Forgetting to point to Ivey and said to the gatekeeper, this guy doesn't seem to be at ease at first sight, but it's better to be alert.

Ivy looked at Mo Wuren's back, raised his eyebrows, ate the last few sips, and stood up to go to sleep. He also stayed up all night.

Then the hallway became quiet again, leaving only four gatekeepers facing each other.

"Who will buy some rice to eat?"

"Rock scissors, whoever loses buys ..."

"..."

...

The black car was driving fast on the road, Morse was holding a yellow virus in his hand, blood was still on his forehead, and Mason was driving in front, breathing a little harder.

"Boss, Morse they ran away and took away the cm virus!" Bai Moli had just stepped out of the hospital door, and was slightly cold with a bit of dark sunlight, but he couldn't open his eyes. Picking up, he heard Xue Ke's anxious voice with seriousness.

Morse took advantage of the fact that many of them went to the hospital because they were worried about Bai Mo's departure. The people who injured the White Empire took away the cm virus. The antidote was not taken because of time, but for them, detoxification No agent is needed, the virus is important.

Bai Mo frowned, "Where are you now?"

"Preliminarily, I'm heading to the airport." They want to arrest people, and they can't be in the public. They are not often, Morse is not a prisoner, and here is Japan and not the United States.

"The Black Panthers have stopped separately." There are two airports here. I don't know which airport they will run to Morse, so they had to split into two teams to chase.

The car coming to pick up Bai Moli stopped in front, Bai Moli responded, hung up the phone and sat in. The car slowly left the hospital area.

However, not long after, a car stopped at the hospital door, Morse and Mason stepped out, and went to the hospital with a gloomy look.

The White Empire will not easily kill them, because Morse is the young master of the church, and Morse will never let Mu Rulan and Mo Qianren go. Those two people, one deceived him, cost his trust and favor. A shame that counted him like a fool, let him charge some interest before leaving Japan!

Two people, one is a handsome and noble Italian gentleman, and the other is a tall black man. They are quite noticeable in the hospital, but they expected that there would be no white empire in the hospital and just walked into the elevator so brightly. Go up to the VIP floor.

Over there, the two gatekeepers went to buy food. Only two of them remained at the door a little boring. Mason was tall, light-footed, smiling bright and simple, showing a mouthful of Bai Sensen's teeth. They still felt that When I seemed familiar, I reached out and said hello, "Hi." Reached out, grabbed their heads quickly, slammed them together, and fainted.

Morse stepped out from behind Mason and pushed Mu Rulan's ward into the room.

In the ward, only the sound of instruments was rattling. The rescued life was running orderly. Morse went to the bed and watched the girl wearing an oxygen mask with a tube inserted. Eyes froze slightly, originally wanting to shoot her down, let Mo Qianren taste the idea of ​​separation from life and death suddenly disappeared.

He took out the cm virus from his pocket, took out a needle tube from the bedside drawer, sucked some yellow liquid out, and looked at the dripping liquid that was continuously flowing into Mu Rulan's blood vessel. The needle tube was stuck into the plastic shell, slowly Slowly, pushed the liquid in.

Maybe ... the pain of forgetting each other's feelings is more uncomfortable than death? Maybe one day, after they marry separately, they suddenly think of that period of forgotten feelings, will they be so anxious? Ha ha……

However, the liquid was a little bit away from the pinhole. Morse's motion stopped, and a little yellow was scattered in the liquid. Immediately, a slender hand conveyed the drip of the bag contaminated with the virus from the bag to Mu Rulan. Remove the tube from the body and replace it with a new bag of drip solution.

The man in the white Zhongshan suit moved in an orderly manner, with long undulations clinging to his lips, with a slight arc on the corner of his lips.

If it weren't for his men's muzzle against Morse's head.

Outside the door, Maison was faced with two muzzles. The smoking man's eyes were cold. Maison held both hands stiff and motionless, because he had a feeling that he might be killed if he moved it.

A gentle man like a jade bends down, touches the forehead of a sleeping angel-like girl, and then kisses her brow gently, as if to calm her, "Sleep peacefully, Lan Lan."

He looked up and looked at Morse, his lips still grinning, but his eyes were cold, and he slowly extended his hand and took the needle and cm virus from Morse's hand. "The young master of the church, let's talk outside "It's too rude to disturb the patient."

Morse did not expect that Ke Shiqing came, it was Cheng Chengjin who was halfway killed.

At this time, the two who went to buy food came back holding the fast-food box, and saw their companions fall to the ground. When they saw Ke Shiqing, they thought they had encountered an enemy. They lost their food and pulled out their guns. Some misunderstanding.

Ke Shiqing was sitting on the black sofa in the corridor, the comfortable treatment on the VIP floor. He crossed his legs, looking as ever as the handsome and beautiful fairy isolated from the world. He was elegant and good-tempered, but there were a few looks in front of him. Rising coldly and ruthlessly, the muzzle of the black hole was facing Mercen and Morse, looking relentless.

"In my impression, the young master Morse should not be such an impulsive talent pair." Ke Shiqing said with a smile. The index finger gently rubbed the back of the other hand, it seemed only an unconscious movement. The princess of the Ke family, what do you want to do to her? Your father doesn't seem to want to be against the Ko family. "

The Ke family's forces did not involve foreign countries, but they cannot be underestimated on such a large land area as China and Asia. The church already has a counterpart like the White Empire and will not want another one.

Morse didn't speak. The repeated mistakes made by Japan this time did make him lose his mind.

After a while, people like Bai Empire, who had already received the news, didn't look very good. After all, people escaped from under their eyes, and even the information was confused.

"Then, I'll leave the people to you." Ke Shiqing said to the people in the White Empire, and looked at his subordinates, who immediately passed the cm virus on their hands to the people in the White Empire. He didn't want to let the Ke family go Muddy water, trouble, do not want this virus, because it is more troublesome, Ke family has not been involved in underworld for a long time.

The people of the White Empire nodded, thanked Xie and took them away.

Ke Shiqing was sitting on the sofa, his gentle eyes passed through the opposite glass window, and fell on the **** the hospital bed inside, exhaling deeply, and his subordinates uttered, "Go to the lounge and take a rest, you It's been a whole night. "

"It doesn't matter," Ke Shiqing said lightly, "Isn't it known to you, Master?" The matter was so big, if it wasn't suppressed in time, when the police confirmed that the body was Mu Rulan yesterday, Mu Ru from China The story of Lan's death has been rumored today, and I'm afraid that Ke Changhuang and Ajitsu Junko are also aware of this while traveling.

"Yes, and Miss is okay, those rumors should be strangled to death in the cradle." Ke Shiqing gave Mu Rulan half of the equity of Keshi. If Mu Rulan had any accident, it would probably cause the stock to fall.

"Um." Ke Shiqing answered, without words, his mild eyes reflected the young girl in the ward, gradually, a little loose, and then closed his eyelids slowly, because he was relieved, so I felt a little tired. Fortunately, fate cares for her, and he does not scold him every day to ask him to drink tea, and to be a devout believer.

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Well, if I do n’t give a ticket to Heiguo ’s mother after reading this chapter, I will hum ... I will cry qaq ...

ps: There is no second change, Heiguo's head hurts as soon as he finishes the night, and second time does not matter the second Olympics ... Then why is the pirate always unconscious? Pirates should not leave a message. Heiguo will delete it without amnesty, which will save my mood. 2k novel reading network