Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

In the middle of speaking, Sikong Lingge suddenly stopped.

No.

Fang Yiren can't die yet.

Fang's whereabouts have not been found out yet, and the child was injected with something unknown...

Sikong Lingge frowned, and ordered one of the servants, "You, tell Madam Feng to send a doctor. Also, ask Madam Feng to notify Shangguan's house and ask them to come and pick him up. Within half an hour, no one came to see you." Those who came to Shangguan’s house, I not only killed Fang Yiren, but also you and the doctor!”

"Yes." The servant ran away scrambling.

Soon, the servant brought Mrs. Feng, Master Feng and the medical staff.

A large number of media reporters surrounded the outside, everyone wanted to grab the exclusive, and was trying every means to take advantage of the loopholes to come in and shoot.

At this time, sending Fang Yiren to the hospital is extremely dangerous.

Media reporters will definitely get stuck in traffic halfway——

They don't care if it will delay the treatment time, as long as there is an exclusivity.

The rooms arranged by the Feng family for the guests are some distance away, and the situation here should not have been reported. If Fang Yiren is sent to the hospital in a big way, things will definitely cause trouble.

Therefore, Mrs. Feng made a decisive decision and decided to directly change the guest room into an operating room, and let the doctor take the bullet for Fang Yiren on the spot.

The doctor instructed the nurse to carefully move Fang Yiren, who had fallen into a semi-comatose, and put him flat.

Sikong Lingge watched coldly, without making a sound.

It wasn't until they fixed the surrounding things, stopped Fang Yiren's bleeding, and prepared to give Fang Yiren anesthesia, that Sikong Lingge walked over and pointed the gun directly at Fang Yiren's temple.

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what Sikong Lingge meant——

Call the medical staff over, don't you want Fang Yiren to die?

Why did you suddenly point the gun again?

Could it be... Sikong Lingge repented, didn't want Fang Yiren to live, and wanted to kill her?

Everyone held their breath and looked at Sikong Lingge in horror, feeling uneasy.

After Fang Yiren stopped the bleeding and was put on the drip, his complexion became much better, and he was no longer as pale as before——

Sikong Lingge's shot missed and missed the vital point, but hit Fang Yiren's shoulder blade. Fang Yiren did bleed a lot, but he couldn't die.

Sikong Lingge looked at Fang Yiren whose complexion was slowly recovering, then looked at the frozen picture on the curtain, and shook hands. He really wished that he could shoot Fang Yiren's heart fiercely, so that this vicious woman would never die. disappear!

But no.

Fang Yiren can't die yet.

At least not now.

"Lingge——" Madam Feng took a step forward, wanting to say something, but just as she opened her mouth, she was silenced by Sikong Lingge's fierce stare.

Sikong Lingge didn't even look at her, and asked the doctor directly, "How is her condition?"

"There is... a bit of excessive blood loss." The doctor's voice was trembling, "But it's under control, and it's not life-threatening for the time being. As long as a minor operation is performed to remove the bullet stuck on the shoulder blade, and rest for a while, it should be It'll be fine."

Sikong Lingge nodded, "heck" the bullet was loaded.

"Lingge!" Mrs. Feng held Sikong Lingge's hand, really afraid that she would shoot.

"Get out of the way! It's none of your business here!" Sikong Lingge gave her a cold look, his eyes were frosty.

At this moment, Sikong Lingge only has children in his eyes.

Nobody matters except the kids.

Anyone who dares to stop her from questioning will be killed!