Quickly wear the goddess, a little sweet

Chapter 68 Lover (32)

The bullet flew into the head and exploded, and the red blood and white brains collapsed the entire carriage.

Without giving the others a chance to breathe, they were killed almost instantly. Before they could react, Song Cheng had already slapped their necks fiercely.
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Pei's Hospital.

Same place, same people.

Song Cheng's whole body was blood-stained, his well-fitting custom-made suit was already in tatters, his knife-cut facial features were full of worry, he clasped his hands and prayed silently against his forehead.

The operating room with the three big characters of "First Aid" on it was standing not far from him. It had been a whole night since the disaster, and Song Cheng's phoenix eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the pain in his body had long been numb. It was far worse than the heart-wrenching feeling that his heart fed back to him.

"Shh-"

The emergency room was opened from the inside, Pei Haoran's snow-white doctor's robe was covered with blood, Song Cheng's pupils constricted, it was all the blood of his beloved woman, so much——

Song Cheng may not have noticed, his hands were shaking, and he was too late to ask about the situation while sitting on the rest chair. He was afraid, afraid of hearing bad news!

But if he doesn't ask, it doesn't mean Pei Haoran can't speak.

He slowly took a breath, then let it out slowly, walked up to Song Cheng, and said to him in a calm tone as much as possible: "Ah Cheng, your injury is not small, do you want to deal with it?"

Song Cheng shook his head wearily, pinched his brows and asked him, "I'm fine, how is she..." As soon as the words came out, not only Pei Haoran was startled, but even himself, the voice sounded like a broken bellows. Like a half-centenarian.

Su Kui was in the hospital for the past few days and Song Cheng had hardly had a full night's sleep. The company and the hospital ran at both ends, and the pressure of the entire group was on his shoulders. Pei Haoran thought that after Su Kui was discharged from the hospital today, Song Cheng could finally Take a break and stop fussing.

But never expected--

Those who were discharged in the morning were brought in again in the afternoon!

Moreover, it still looks so tragic.

"Ah Cheng, listen to me, you really need to take a break, so, after you have rested, shall we sit down and talk slowly?" Pei Haoran patted Song Cheng's shoulder with a generous palm, and Pei Haoran had a rare serious expression. the way.

Following his words, Song Cheng's heart that had been suspended all of a sudden fell to the bottom of the valley, smashed to pieces, the blood faded from his thin lips, and he managed to force out a sentence, "She, what about her...I want to wait for her to come out."

"Acheng—"

Pei Haoran was having a hard time articulating. He really didn't know how to say it. Could it be that he was being told the truth? Okay, I sincerely hope this doesn't happen to Song Cheng.

But there is no if in the world.

Song Cheng's complexion was drooping, he got up from the rest chair, and strode towards the emergency room. Every step was like walking on the tip of a knife, but he insisted on a result like a paranoid self-torture.

"If you don't tell me, I'll see for myself!"

Pei Haoran hurriedly stopped him, and said again and again: "Don't worry, the situation is not that bad, the person has been rescued, you see how many bacteria you have been infected with, it would be bad if you go in and affect Logan."

Sure enough, when it came to that woman, Song Cheng had to rely on all standards, and she was the first in everything.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, "Really?"

"Really!" Pei Haoran affirmed, pushed him to sit down, and his words became heavy, "But, you have to be mentally prepared, the bullet almost came in by rubbing the heart, and the bullet was taken out, whether you can escape the danger depends on You can see how strong her own willpower is."

(End of this chapter)