The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2479 willing to die for her
"Mo Xiaobai, go to hell, go to hell!" Chu Xiaoran waved the shiny Tibetan knife like crazy, and slashed at him.

"Be careful!" With the knife in his hand, Mo Xiaobai's heart almost stopped beating. He was concerned about Shen Hanyang's comfort, and his whole body was tense.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Shen Hanyang grabbed Chu Xiaoran's knife-holding hand, wanting to snatch her knife, but he didn't want to, Chu Xiaoran was already prepared, and with the other hand, he took out another knife from his baggy trousers, and took it from Shen Hanyang. He bent his arm and stabbed straight at Mo Xiaobai.

The knife stabbed towards him, Mo Xiaobai retreated instinctively and dodged.

"Go to hell..." Before the knife fell on Mo Xiaobai's body, Chu Xiaoran was in a hurry, unable to break free from Shen Hanyang's grip, the bone in her right hand was about to be crushed by him, before she could think about it, the knife in her left hand fell He stabbed at Shen Hanyang and hit him in the abdomen.

Bright red blood sprayed on her face in an instant.

"what……"

Eyes full of red.

Chu Xiaoran was stunned, her legs were as soft as noodles.

At the same time, Shen Hanyang snatched the knife from Chu Xiaoran's right hand.

Two knives, one in his hand and one in his stomach, Shen Hanyang was pale, and the severe pain made his forehead covered with cold sweat.

"Hanyang..." Mo Xiaobai panicked and rushed over to hug his waist, tears streaming down his face.

"Are you okay?" Shen Hanyang didn't care about his injury at all, and he put out a faint smile on his pale face. In his mind, Mo Xiaobai was much more important than his own body.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" She cried and yelled at Meng Zhanyang who was watching, "Call an ambulance!"

Meng Zhanyang was startled, and then he remembered to touch his phone and call "120".

Chu Xiaoran, who was covered in blood, pushed the child to escape in the chaos. Mo Xiaobai only had Shen Hanyang in his heart and didn't pay attention, but Meng Zhanyang could see clearly, his eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a dangerous light.

The blood flowed fiercely, and Mo Xiaobai's heart also dripped blood.

I don't know if it hurt anything.

She hugged Shen Hanyang who was sitting on the ground, and begged him to be okay.

"Don't cry, I'm fine, just a little skin trauma!"

Even if he was dying of pain, Shen Hanyang still wanted to be a hero in front of Mo Xiaobai: "I like to see you laugh, but I don't like to see you cry... just smile..."

Raising his hand slowly, he wanted to wipe away Mo Xiaobai's tears, but seeing his hands were covered with blood, he shrank back.

"do not Cry……"

Many colleagues from the company gathered around and asked, "What happened?"

Someone replied: "I don't know!"

In the constant alternation of these two voices, Mo Xiaobai waited for the ambulance to arrive.

Following Shen Hanyang into the car, Mo Xiaobai anxiously asked the doctor: "Is he all right? The wound is not deep. Is there any important organ where the knife was cut?"

The doctor simply checked the wound, and did not dare to draw the knife rashly. He could only do some disinfection and hemostasis. He was about to answer Mo Xiaobai's question, and the weak Shen Hanyang spoke first: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Just stop talking, okay?"

Clenching Shen Hanyang's cold hand, Mo Xiaobai nodded hastily: "Yeah!"

After finishing the work of disinfection and hemostasis, the doctor said: "As far as the location of the wound is concerned, vital organs may not be injured, but the specific situation needs to be returned to the hospital for further examination."

Central Hospital.

Mo Xiaobai could only watch helplessly as Shen Hanyang was pushed into the operating room. She and his handshake had to be separated.

(End of this chapter)