Kiss You, Sweetheart

If not, when he mentioned the name, Nie Liangdong should have no response.

Well, if you want to play, play well.

He stood up and said to a Hu and a Shi, "his safety will be given to you. We must send him back to the wolves safely."

"Yes, thin."

Bo Jiayan took a look at Nie Liangdong, put his hand on his shoulder and said, "you are still my good brother."

Said, slowly left the room.

Nie Liangdong's expression was a little heavy, and his heart seemed to be touched by something. Maybe it's the tone of bochayan that he feels familiar with but forgets.

Ah Hu and ah Shi took a special plane to return home with Nie Liangdong.

Bo Jiayan walked slowly in the quiet corridor of the hospital. Not far ahead was the intensive care unit. Bo en en was lying in it, covered with tubes of various monitors.

The bullet has been taken out. Although it did not hurt her heart, she is still in danger.

Bo Jiayan's heart, twisted into a ball, can't think of Bo en'en suffering, the heart is very painful.

Halfway across a nurse, he whispered, "is she awake?"

The nurse shook her head slowly, but comforted: "Bo Shao, please rest assured, Miss Bo will wake up."

Bo Jiayan kept silent and continued to walk towards the intensive care unit. She had been in a coma for a day and a night. Every minute was suffering, pain, remorse and all kinds of restless emotions for him.

He is so afraid of losing!

The mobile phone vibrated in my hand.

It's from Song Lifang: we'll get to the hospital right away.

Bo Jiayan dropped his hand, breathed a breath, changed the disinfection clothes, and entered the intensive care unit.

Bo Xin was sitting in the garden, waiting for the arrival of a large family.

When Wang Jiayu saw his son, he rushed up and hugged Bo Xin tightly in his arms, crying: "scared mother, scared mother."

"Mom, I'm fine." Bo Xin patted her on the shoulder, his voice was low and sad, "my sister hasn't woken up yet."

Other people listen, are silent, song Lifang's tears suddenly flow down, hurry toward the hospital: "I want to see en en."

She left in a hurry. Bo Kun rushed to catch up with her and helped her. She was still a patient herself.

The rest of the people also entered the hospital one after another. There was a trace of worry on everyone's face. Only Qi Huanyi was indifferent.

She and Qi shaoxun walked slowly at the end. When the people in front of her walked far away, she picked a sneer and looked at Qi shaoxun: "brother, aren't you in a hurry? See, my husband is more anxious than you. "

Said, saw is entering the elevator thin night one eye, the corner of the mouth smile more and more cold.

"Are you gloating?" Qi shaoxun's tone was cold.

"Brother!" Qi Huanyi gave a cry.

Qi shaoxun ignored her and looked up. At this time, Bo en was still in intensive care unit, so many people, it was not his turn to visit her.

Moreover, he did not want to have any conflict with bocayan at this time.

Although, think of so lively a wench, at this time the dying lying on the bed, in the heart for a while uncomfortable.

Qi shaoxun took a deep breath and suddenly turned to walk outside the hospital. His face was even colder, with a kind of terrifying sharpness.

"Brother, where are you going?" Qi Huanyi took two steps.

But Qi shaoxun had long legs and walked fast, so she couldn't catch up.

"Do business!" Qi shaoxun's voice came from afar, but it made Qi Huanyi cold.