See You Tonight, Master Su

"Ah!" A scream came from the side, and in the sound of the gunshot that followed, a brilliant light flashed and someone groaned loudly. She began to chant. It turned out that the man in the car was just about to open the door to check the situation. Without any bias, the bullet flew over his head and hit the car's iron lattice.

"Ah... Ah... It's over... I think I got shot..."

After another shrill scream, he rolled his eyes and flopped on the car door. His body slipped and he fainted. Of course, this guy was completely frightened.

Su Minglang was panting heavily, her mind spinning and turning.

A typical sniper would hit, miss, and never shoot again. This person is bold, calm, and most likely the vampire himself. However, he also had some gains. Although the gunshots were very weak, he could tell that it was an m24 sniper rifle with an effective range of 800 meters.

800 Meters.

In other words, the vampire was only 800 meters away from him now.? Squinting his eyes, he really wanted to catch that guy.

"President, are you okay? Our people are searching... Are you okay?" Liao Chang had just been far away, but now that he had arranged the personnel, he quickly ran over. His heart was pounding wildly when he saw a large patch of red clothes on his left arm.

Slowly standing up, Su Minglang straightened his back and looked around coldly.

Blood slid down, drop by drop... Soon there was a small pool of blood on the road. The blood red was a little frightening.

He frowned as he pondered the location of the vampire, and the man in the window who shot had already turned his eyes red.

He knew in his heart that he had lost a great opportunity. When a sniper kills, there's only one shot. If he doesn't hit, there's no time to shoot him again. And when he shoots again, there's no chance for him to stay, unless he wants to die with Su Minglang or reveal his identity.

Time was tight, and Liao Chang's team could come up at any time. However, although he was in a hurry, there was no panic on his face. He fought bravely and wisely... It was just a matter of time before he died or died.

He took out a pair of pure white gloves from his pocket, put them on his left hand, and wiped the fingerprints on the gun in an orderly manner without leaving any corner...

"Su Minglang... You're good... See you next time..." He mumbled Su Minglang's name quietly. A smile appeared on his face, but there was a warm blood boiling in his chest, and the emotion almost surged in his throat.

Su Minglang's brows tightened, and in an instant, he had a plan in his heart.

Ignoring the gurgling of blood on his arm, he could not feel the pain. He looked calmly at the worried Liao Chang and ordered in a calm voice.

Let liao chang and his men seal off the gt building. Don't let any birds go. At the same time, call the public security special police unit and ask them to cooperate. Take the overpass as the center, with a range of three kilometers..."

"Yes!" Liao Chang nodded and looked at the blood on his body. His voice was a little hoarse. "Boss, your hand."

"Liao Chang, I'll leave it to you!"

Without stopping, Su Minglang raised his uninjured right hand, patted Liao Chang on the shoulder, glanced at Gu Ji again, gave them a' I'm fine'signal, and continued to walk in the direction of the hospital.

There were car crashes and gunshots. The road was blocked for a while. He had to rely on his legs to get to the hospital.

However, he knew that at this moment, the vampire was in trouble and couldn't care less to kill him.

"... President!" Gu Ji quietly ran beside him, blocking the side of the street with his side. "I'm sorry, I was a step slower, and you got hurt."

"Don't talk such nonsense!" Su Minglang's heart was cold at the moment, and a good word came out that was particularly unpleasant to hear.

"President..."

"No one should die for anyone. Gu Ji, you don't owe me."

"No, I owe you my life."

"I'm not dead. What kind of life do I owe?" Su Minglang growled angrily.

Her body was tense, and Gu Ji's adam's apple was throbbing up and down. She could not speak, and her ears were filled with the sound of running wind.

What he wanted to say was that Su Minglang saved his life many years ago. Just now, he was saved. In fact, the second shot just now, Gu Ji was sincere in trying to block the bullet hole. He didn't even think about avoiding it. He even thought about where to block it. Because he had the same thoughts as Su Minglang, afraid of hurting passers-by, because he was also a person... Just a bullet hole, not dead.

But, Su Minglang... At this point, his throat was a little choked.

Watching him run, dripping blood on the ground, Gu Ji's vision was a little hazy, and he felt his eyes were covered with a bright red color. In that layer of light, Su Minglang's image was like a hero's relic, firm, strong, full of tenacity, and with a kind of only he could understand - a man's iron blood, chivalrous and gentle heart, Gu Ji saw very clearly.

The first shot just now, he could have avoided it without getting hurt, but he chose to stop. Who said he was cold and heartless? In fact, he also had a great love in his heart.

In the hospital, the atmosphere was cold and quiet.

Ai Mu sat in the hallway, his body stiff, and there was nothing on his face that was normally not serious. Xiaotaiyang came with the car. Her little head was resting on Ai Mu's arm. Her little face looked calm, but there was an indescribable fear in her dark eyes. Cold blood, with both hands in his pockets, walked back and forth, his brows filled with worry.

Three people, two big and one small, no one said anything, they were waiting...

"Ta ta ta..."

Soon, two anxious footsteps came and woke up the quiet corridor.

When he saw the blood on the man who was sweating, his face was cold and his breath was unsteady, he was not only stunned by Xiaotaiyang, but also shocked by Shiguang and Ai Mu, who shouted out in unison.

"Elder brother Minglang?"

"Minglang..."

A second later, Shiguang looked at Gu Ji in shock. "Gu Ji, what happened?"

Xiaotaiyang was even more frightened. Her little butt bounced out like a spring and ran to Su Minglang. "Daddy, are you hurt? Who shot you...? Uncle Gu Ji... Who did it?"

Gu Ji moved her lips and was interrupted by Su Minglang's nervous voice before she could speak.

"Where is she?"

The gunshot wound on Su Minglang's left arm was untreated and dripped with blood all the way to his body. In addition to the blood and qi flowing through his body when he was running, he was covered in blood, which scared him to death. Especially Ai Mu, who had never seen such a battle, could not say a word.

Shiguang's throat choked. "Minglang, you go and get rid of the wound first."

Su Minglang's eyes were dark. How could he care about himself? He stroked Xiaotaiyang's head with his big hand. His voice was deep and hoarse. "What's going on? Son, where's your mother?"

Xiaotaiyang flattened her mouth a few times and suddenly hugged Su Minglang's thigh. Without a word, she burst into tears. The cry was loud and loud. It was full of wailing, like a child who had been wronged and suddenly burst out like a relative.

Ai Mu, who was sitting next to the child, could not help but hold his face in his hands and lower his head. Tears slid between her fingers, not daring to look up and let Gu Ji see her weakness.

With a sigh, Shiguang pinched his finger in the sound of the child's crying. "Minglang, Tong Hua lost too much blood. The baby can't be saved."

Can't keep the baby?

Can't keep it? He and Tong Hua's child... When he was pregnant with Xiaotaiyang and his daughter, Tong Hua had been through bullets, explosions, rolling hills, everything, but the child was fine, but this child, because Su Minglang forced it, so there was no more.

With a' bang' in his head, Su Minglang looked at Shiguang and did not move. "Where is she?"

"Just entered the operating room. She's bleeding a lot and needs to undergo a curettage in time... Minglang, don't worry. It's a small operation. It'll be fine soon." Shiguang tried to calm himself down and persuade him like a doctor. "In fact, in today's society, a lot of women have had a miscarriage. It's not a big deal... You have to deal with your wound first. Don't get infected."

His hands were clenched tightly. Su Minglang stood there, his heart stung like the tip of a knife. If it was a natural abortion, of course it was nothing, but he knew... There was his' credit' in it. He and Tong Hua's child were completely because of his rudeness.

Taking a deep breath, he looked up at the ceiling, pulled his lips, and admitted it! He didn't actually believe her. He was just jealous, just jealous...

Shiguang frowned, walked over to him, held his arm and looked.

"Minglang, listen to me. Let's go and treat the wound first."

There was no focus in his eyes. Su Minglang didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't react at all. A pair of sharp eyes, like a badly injured falcon, were painful, sad, guilty and ashamed. They stood in the middle of the corridor like statues, their whole body shrouded in a sorrowful atmosphere.

For a long time - his red eyes suddenly turned to Ai Mu, whose head was buried in his palm.

"Second left, did Tong Hua say anything?"

Ai mu sniffed, glanced at his eyes, and then blinked a few times uneasily. Her eyelids were lowered so that no one could see her crying just now, and she didn't dare to look at gu ji's expression.

In fact, she was also feeling guilty. It was all her fault. She found that Tong Hua didn't look well. She didn't think of seeing a doctor with her first. She felt guilty. She stared at her toes, shook her head, and whispered, "Elder brother Minglang... It's all my fault. I saw Tong Hua looking bad and took her to the garden..."

"It's none of your business!" Su Minglang interrupted her, a handsome face full of grief, a cold, hard lips, a self-deprecating arc, the bottom of his eyes full of pain.

"Zuo xiaoer, did she say anything?"

What did he say?

Ai Mu recalled what happened from the villa to here. She shook her head slightly and pursed her dry lips. Her voice was small and hoarse. "Elder brother Minglang, she just said one thing... Let me take her to the hospital. When she went to the hospital to check, she knew she was pregnant, and then the baby couldn't be saved... But she, she didn't say anything..."

Didn't he say anything? Su Minglang's tall body froze in place, not knowing whether to move his left or right foot.

The air... Was suffocating, as if there was no oxygen to breathe.

Another long silence -

He finally moved to the lounge chair by the corridor and sat down slowly. His face was pained and he reached into his trouser pocket with trembling hands. But after a long time, he didn't take out the cigarette he needed.

The cigarette seemed to have left on the steam. He held his head with both hands and moved his shoulders slightly, but he did not look up again.

After a while, when he looked up with his eyes red, he looked at Gu Ji.

Gu Ji didn't smoke, but he understood what he meant.

There were cigarette sellers downstairs in the hospital. Gu Ji couldn't care whether those cigarettes were Su Minglang's usual preferences. He picked up an expensive pack and took one out of the pack to pass to him.

"President, I'll give you some."

"No need." Speechless, Su Minglang took the lighter from him.

Snap!

The lighter went off, and the flames reflected the man's painful face.

Shiguang moved his lips to tell him that smoking was forbidden in the hospital. But looking at his expression, he swallowed his words.

No one was allowed to light his cigarette, but su Minglang's fingers kept trembling.

Once, twice... It didn't burn.

Tong Hua's eyes were half narrowed, and her head was as heavy as a brim, but her mind was still clear.

At times like this, to be honest, she hated her sobriety. Why didn't she faint when she should? Lying on the operating table with a pale face, she allowed the nurse team to split her feet and tie them to the brackets at both ends of the table.

This kind of gynaecology operation table, when a woman sees it, she will always have palpitations, and she is no exception.

With her hands on her side, the pain of the contraction in her small abdomen gripped her heart, making her heart beat faster and faster, and her forehead and back were covered in cold sweat. In this pain, she knew sadly that she had never seen a child in the world who had never seen her parents, and was slowly leaving her.

Narrowing her eyes, she looked at the doctor wearing a large mask, but in her mind, there was always a tall and awe-inspiring figure of a man. He was the superior Su Minglang. No matter who he looked at, his eyes were always cold and distant. No matter who he looked at, he always looked down on the strong.

However, he knew that his child was gone. What would he think? Will you feel guilty?

She guessed it would.

But even if she resented and wronged him, Tong Hua was still Tong Hua. She could calmly analyze that it was unfair to blame him for this accident.

First of all, as a woman, she didn't know she was pregnant, so she had something to do with it. Secondly, it was because of him that something happened. A rough car shook the tire. Then, Lishener carefully cooked the blood circulation and blood stasis soup for her sprained foot. Today, she drank it again, and it must have helped.

In the end, it was her own fault that she was not feeling well, but thought it was dysmenorrhea and did not attract attention.

So there was more than one killer in this unfortunate child. It was too coincidental. If there was only one thing missing, maybe he could still stay in her stomach.

She took a deep breath and looked at the pale ceiling. For a moment, she was actually numb.? She was not prepared to feel pain.

However, in any case, this child had used his unique method to make his parents remember him forever, because he left resolutely, becoming a thorn in the hearts of both of them, deeply stung in the flesh, how could it not be pulled out easily.

And... That kiss? To her, it was undoubtedly another thorn.

How should she face him later?? Smile and say it's okay? Or was he being interrogated in tears and shouting that he was the executioner?

Seeing that her face was completely different from that of other aborted women, the female doctor felt pity for her and comforted her gently, "There are a lot of spontaneous abortions now, but don't worry. It won't affect your next pregnancy. Don't worry."

Tong Hua's mouth twitched at the doctor's words.

That expression, not like a smile, but also like a smile, is very strange.

The female doctor raised her eyebrows and suddenly had a good feeling for the young girl who had been silent since she entered the operating room. Perhaps she had seen a lot of troublesome female patients, and her attitude was a little better when she saw such a silent master.

"Is that your husband outside? Seems to care about you. It doesn't matter. You're still young. Two months from now and you're going to have another baby. You'll be healthier than this..."

Outside? Tong Hua knew she was referring to Shiguang.

She pulled the corner of her lips to give her a smile. But that smile was still uglier than crying. After clearing her dry throat, she felt as if a fire was burning in her throat and her eyes and throat were aching.

Therefore, she simply did not speak. She just nodded in cooperation, indicating that she knew.

"Young couples, they don't have much experience. It's normal for them not to understand this kind of thing..."

As the female doctor prepared the surgical instruments and watched the nurse prepare her for the operation, she could not stop chattering to relieve her psychological pressure.

Tong Hua just smiled.

In his heart, he was smiling bitterly.

The female doctor put a piece of surgical cloth on her stomach. "When you scrape the uterus, it will hurt a little. I'll make it painless for you..."

No pain?

Tong Hua raised his chin, his dark eyes deep, and gave the female doctor a weak smile. "No... That's it. Just do it."

"Hmm? Don't you do it painlessly?" The doctor was shocked and looked at her as if she was looking at a monster.

The nurse who was preparing the drip also stopped her hand.

In the past, when there was no painless abortion, many girls went up to the operating table and scratched the uterus, howling like pigs in pain, wishing they could stop the pain. After the painless abortion, who would want to shave the palace like before?

Her abnormal behavior shocked both of them. "Little girl, it doesn't hurt now. Even though the curettage was a minor operation, it would still be painful..."

"Nothing... Just do it. I'm not afraid of... Pain." Tong Hua said weakly, raising his hand and expressing his will again.

Then, she closed her eyes and hid the tears that were wrapped in them.

As a mother, she did not protect her child well. He had to leave this world before he could take a look at it, and now he had to shave it off, wake up the remnants of tissue, and his embryo. So, what was she to suffer from?

Only when the body hurts, the heart won't hurt.

It hurts. It's good.

Seeing that she insisted on not having a painless curettage, the female doctor had no choice but to give the nurse a look and prepare for the operation. However, she sighed and sat on the stool between her legs.

"It's about to start. Bear the pain. I'll finish it soon. Relax your body..."

Tong Hua nodded, closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Her heart was cold, and in her ears, the sound of the curettage keys in the doctor's hands colliding was even colder and harsher. The device made her feel a little uncomfortable. She bit her lip and clenched her fingers together, but did not say a word.

The female doctor glanced at her and focused on preparing for the operation.

Suddenly, she was stunned and her voice was filled with surprise.? "Little girl, have you given birth to a child?"

Tong Hua was small, small, and small. She looked like a young girl in her early twenties at most. She thought she was her first child.