Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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One o'clock.

It has been five hours since Ji Nuan was taken to the emergency room.

For five hours, the medical staff inside did not come out, and the lights on the emergency room were turned on for five hours, indicating that the emergency procedure has not ended, but it can also be said that Ji Nuan had lasted at least these five hours.

As time went by, Nan Heng had just solved some of Atu Tai ’s people, followed them for several hours, and finally held Atu Tai himself. He did n’t even have time to breathe, and hurried to the hospital. .

When I arrived at the hospital, I saw the empty emergency hall, the medical staff who did not dare to speak loudly, and the patients and their families.

Go inside again, outside the door of the innermost emergency operating room, and you can see the depth of ink sitting on the bench covered with blood.

No matter whether it was a coat or trousers, the blood stains were dry, and the blood stains on the face and hands had become much darker.

The man who always has a sense of everything and is calm and intelligent, this moment is like a lost wanderer who is lost in the confusion, but his eyes are dark, but he cannot see the slightest glory, as if he can **** people in. , The whole person sat there motionlessly, quietly terrible.

Nan Heng had something to say. After all, the person lying inside was Ji Nuan, but when he saw the depth of ink, he could only stand not far away, frowned for a long time, and didn't approach.

"Boss," Ak came over, behind him, and whispered, "Mr. Mo's injury doesn't look good, it's in this area."

Then, AK raised his hand and placed it on a spine behind Nanheng: "Here ..."

Nan Heng's eyebrows tightened instantly: "Damn, Atu Tai, this grandson."

"It was Mrs. Mo who suddenly blocked the gun for Mr. Mo ..." A K whispered, "Now don't get Aitu and those people in front of him, otherwise if Mr. Mo really has any shortcomings, Mr. Mo will probably kill someone. It's ... "

"Do you think he hasn't killed?" Nan Heng said coldly: "Forgot who was in the Cambodian three years ago, who made up the last deadly shot on Dali's forehead? It was also because of the warm season, he even was in The vow of not killing or staining with blood in front of Father Mo is broken. This time, do you think that A Tu is too good to eat? I am afraid that it will be shaved to death by his living Ling Chi. . "

Ak didn't speak anymore, but looked worriedly at the lights in the emergency room.

"Has Qin Shiting been notified?"

"Notified. Dr. Qin had surgery a few hours ago. After he was busy, he booked a non-stop flight to Los Angeles. It is expected to arrive tomorrow morning. I also informed Feng Ling ..."

Hearing Feng Ling's name, Nan Heng's expression froze, and he suddenly glanced at him, and K quickly moved his eyes and said nothing.

If it was replaced by other reasons, Feng Ling would not return to Los Angeles at all, but now it is Ji Nuan's life and she will definitely return.

Nan Heng looked at Mo Jingshen again. After watching for a while, he frowned, took out a pack of cigarettes, turned around and walked out of the hospital, smoked a long time outside the hospital door, and finally returned with a smell of cigarettes. See Mo Depth still sitting there in that position.

He walked over and threw half a pack of cigarettes at him, but Mo Jingshen didn't pick it up, and the pack fell directly to the ground along his blood-stained trousers.

Nan Heng looked at him and narrowed his eyes, saying, "I have known you for so many years, and now I have completely seen that you have lost your calm side, but what use do you have to torture again? At that time, the brothers in the XI base were on assignment. Time after time, there is no return, all say that men cannot cry, but in front of human life, how many times have I redened my eyes, and how many times have I hated them, but no matter how much I hate and complain, everyone is just flesh and blood. There are no miracles in the world. If you can keep them, keep them. Even if you make a hole out of this day, people should leave ... "

"We all came back in a circle around the ghost gate. After Ji Nuan's life fished you out of the Los Angeles River in her teenage years, she was destined to be entangled with you, even if her life should have been It was An An spent it calmly and calmly, but who made her meet you? I think she should accept it if she should not bear it, and if she did n’t really love it to a certain extent, no one would. This courage to stop the gun, you can see that in the past few years, your feelings for you have not diminished. When you watched Mr. Center take someone to London, I think you are calm. Now you Mo Jingshen finally admitted that you would also hurt? "

Mo Jingshen slowly closed his eyes, still sitting there, Nanheng sat on the opposite bench, and then turned to look at the lights on the emergency room. After watching for a moment, he said: "After the person was sent to the hospital Since she can persist for so long, maybe she can persist for a little longer, one more day, two days, as long as she can survive for a certain period of time, maybe there is rescue, and that position will usually be killed immediately, or it may be a little bit off The distance, which is a bit off, may be her first-line vitality. At this time, I have no comfort words or coquettish words to say, but I believe that Ji Nuan will not leave so easily, and she will not reconcile. Leave like this. "

Mo Jingshen opened his eyes, and his dark eyes looked at his hands lying between his legs, and he saw a lot of blood stains on it.

Ears were full of Ji Nuan's voice when he was talking with blood.

Only you will forbear everything for me ... Do you think ... only you will love ...

Do you think that only you will love?

This sentence kept echoing in his mind, Mo Jingshen's brain was buzzing, and some machinery slowly raised his hand and looked at the blood on it.

Thank you for loving me, past and present, thank you for not really giving up on me.

Thank you, and still want me.

Being able to say these words shows how careful and embarrassing she was, how afraid she would walk for another ten years without looking back, and how afraid she would die again after turning around.

On the surface, she seemed to be tough and didn't feel anything, but when he was pushed away step by step, and then told her to let him go, he said to him that he was dead, her expression at that time was engraved in her head, waving Don't go.

She has been afraid.

But when she was the worst and most afraid, he pushed her so far.

In order to keep him, she didn't even have the most dignity. She desperately hugged him and caught him, but was pushed away by him in the end.

I remembered that she did not plan to see him again after she signed the divorce agreement, and went straight to Britain.

I remembered that she had fallen into his arms with blood and said that she had never stopped loving him. It reminded me of the last words she said very low when he was pregnant ...

Yes.

It hurts.

The entire heart of Mo Jingshen seemed to be fried on a frying pan, crackling, almost painful.