Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7270 You can't leave me... (5)

When she called him, he turned his head immediately.

Qiao Muyuan opened the car door and got out of the car. Just as he was about to run towards Ji Changmu, he was stopped by the policeman behind him: "Don't run, it's dangerous!"

However, he spoke too late and did not hold Qiao Muyuan!
The little girl ran towards Ji Changmu like a cheerful rabbit, her eyes filled with tears!
"Qiao Muyuan, don't get out of the car!" Ji Changmu yelled!
late.

Tong Zhenghai, who had already run away, suddenly rushed over from behind. He had a knife in his hand, and the gleaming tip of the knife pierced Qiao Muyuan's neck!
Qiao Muyuan was completely unaware of all this.

She thought that there were police everywhere and everything was safe, she didn't even know that Tong Zhenghai attacked her from behind.

There was still a sweet smile on Qiao Muyuan's face, and that smile looked extraordinarily clear and beautiful under the sunlight.

Ji Changmu's pupils constricted, and he rushed over, and came to Qiao Muyuan almost at the same time as Tong Zhenghai, and he pushed Qiao Muyuan away!
Tong Zhenghai's sharp knife was stuck in his chest!
Tong Zhenghai's eyes were scarlet, his hand holding the knife was shaking, he couldn't tell who was who in his line of sight, he only knew that he was desperately killing people with the knife!
He drew out the knife and stabbed it into Ji Changmu's chest.

The red blood permeated this foggy morning, as if sprinkled on the sky, and the gray sky was also dyed bright red.

Tong Zhenghai moved quickly, and when he stabbed the third knife, "bang"——

With a gunshot, Tong Zhenghai was shot and killed by the police!
He was still holding the bloody sharp knife in his hand, his eyes were wide open, and he fell backwards.

The world has finally returned to silence.

The mountains are silent, the howling wind blows over the hills, and the air is filled with the smell of blood and gunpowder, which drift away bit by bit, scattered all over the mountains and plains, and calm down with the withered poplars and withered grass.

"Brother Ji! Brother Ji!" Qiao Muyuan cried and hugged Ji Changmu who was lying in a pool of blood, tears streaming down his face, and she pressed her hand to his bleeding wound, "Brother Ji, don't leave me! Brother Ji Brother Ji..."

Her cry was sad and mournful, especially in this wilderness, as if the whole mountain was her echo.

No one responded.

"Brother Ji...Ji Changmu...you wake up...you wake up...Ji Changmu..." Qiao Muyuan cried loudly. She usually closed her eyes in fear when she saw a little blood, but this time Ji Changmu's blood was all over his hands, but he didn't care, "Ji Changmu...you can't leave me alone...you will stay with me forever after you say it...you can't talk for nothing...I I said, if you leave me quietly again, I will never forgive you...you can't leave me..."

At this moment, only Ji Changmu remained in Qiao Muyuan's eyes.

Her heart was beating fast, her mind went blank, she just wanted to hug Ji Changmu.

The police quickly called the hospital!

Considering that there will be casualties, these doctors have long been on standby near the mountain.

Doctors in white coats quickly surrounded the place, and a group of people began to rescue Ji Changmu.

They wanted to send Ji Changmu to the hospital, and Qiao Muyuan wanted to follow, but was stopped by the policeman brother: "Miss Qiao, we will take you to the hospital, don't follow the ambulance."

"I want you to bring him back!" she cried to the backs of the doctors.

If not, she doesn't want to live anymore.

The rest of the police began to dispose of Tong Zhenghai's body.

Not far away, several black commercial vehicles drove up.

(End of this chapter)