The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1023 Is she dying?

Only one hand can be used, and there is no place to receive force, Yan Zhixin can't push Qi Tianzi away, and Qi Tianzi is weak, so she can't push her out of the window for the time being.

The two sides were deadlocked.

Qi Tianzi yelled at Ning Xianya: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and help me!"

Ning Xianya had never seen such a bloody scene in her entire life, and she cried, "Stop making trouble! People will die!"

Qi Tianzi crazily shouted: "So what? Mo Junting doesn't want me, my innocence is gone, the Qi family doesn't want me anymore, and you won't help me anymore. I have nothing left. If I die, it's me who will hold her back." made money!"

Ning Xianya was at a loss and said, "I didn't refuse to help you, Tianzi, you are a good boy..."

"Good boy? Hahahahaha..." Qi Tianzi laughed back angrily, "You have lied to me with these words since I was a child, saying that as long as I am a good boy, I can be Mo Junting's wife, but what?"

"This is Jun Ting's decision, and there is nothing I can do about it." Ning Xianya cried as she spoke, she glanced at the wooden warehouse on the ship's plank, reached out to grab it, and pointed at Qi Tianzi tremblingly, "Stop making trouble, Otherwise, I will open the wooden barn."

Yan Zhixin's heart hung up in an instant, and she shouted: "Don't touch the wooden warehouse, put it down!"

The insurance of the wooden warehouse has been opened, and Ning Xianya doesn't know how to shoot. Holding a wooden warehouse that can go off at any time is more dangerous than holding glass shards.

Ning Xianya held the wooden warehouse, looked at Qi Tianzi and Yan Zhixin, not knowing what to do for a moment.

There was a loud sound of footsteps outside the door.

I don't know which side it is from, the three of them are a little nervous.

Suddenly, the boat shook violently again, and the hull tilted in an arc. Ning Xianya couldn't stand still, her hand trembled, and she pulled the trigger.

Wooden warehouse rings!
By the window, Qi Tianzi leaned in front of Yan Zhixin, reflexively pushed Yan Zhixin forward, and hid herself back.

She hid a little anxiously, and the hull tilted sharply again.

Accidentally, he rolled directly from the window.

Pushed by her strength, Yan Zhixin couldn't grasp the window lattice with her hands, and her body leaned to one side.

puff!
She felt a sharp pain in her body and fell heavily to the ground.

It hurts!

There was a violent convulsion in the lower abdomen, as fierce and terrifying as if the body was being torn apart.

Is she, dying?

She wanted to look down at the wound, but she had no strength left.

Mo Junting's figure flashed before her eyes, she stretched out her hand and opened her mouth forcefully: "Brother Mo Mo..."

But the voice was so small that she couldn't hear it herself.

Ning Xianya was thrown to the ground by the recoil of Mu Cang, looked up and saw the blood spreading under Yan Zhixin's body, and let out a horrified scream: "Ah——"

The next second, the door was knocked open.

Mo Junting rushed into the lounge with people, and saw Yan Zhixin lying in a pool of blood, the blood in his body was almost frozen: "Inkstone!"

Ling Feng walked out from behind him, and saw that the pool of blood under her body was terribly abundant, and the location... He suddenly realized something: "Miscarriage?!"

……

The door to the emergency room was closed.

The lights above flickered like blood.

This is the hospital with the largest distance from that sea area, and Yan Zhixin is undergoing surgery.

Mo Junting sat outside the door, his clothes were stained with blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

He didn't change it, his eyes were fixed on the door for a moment, like a clay puppet.

His mind was full of what Ling Feng said before entering the emergency room: "The fetus is only one month old, it was injured by a bullet, and it can't be saved. Now the bullet must be taken out, and then the obstetrician will perform the uterine curettage... Injuries add to the injuries. Too optimistic..."

(End of this chapter)