How can the president be fierce

Chapter 560 I am his girlfriend.

After sending Xia Huan and Chen Guang away, Qing Xiaomo ignored Liang Mo.

Holding the mobile phone, Xiaozheng looked happily at the various photos with Xia Huan. After seeing enough, she seemed to remember that there was another one of her.

The little scumbag who is always on the go!snort! ! !

The presidential car slowly drove into the presidential palace, and the man said 'stop' calmly and indifferently, causing the driver to quickly step on the brakes.

The car was parked next to the huge fountain, at an angle just enough that two figures, one big and one small, would not be able to spot them without looking carefully.

Qing Xiaomo walks around holding the water pipe in her hand, dragging a small tail behind her, Liang Mo seems to be explaining something to her, with her little head raised, her brows furrowed, and she looks serious.

All kinds of impatience shown by the woman were annoyed by him, and she splashed some cold water on his face with one hand.

While hiding, Liang Mo was still holding onto the hem of her clothes with her little hands, for fear that she would break free.

He saw the woman suddenly lowered her head and took out her cell phone from her pocket, opened it to answer the phone and listened for a while, then suddenly hung up the phone and ran back in a hurry.

After a while, he changed into a suit of clothes and ran out.

He leaned back slowly, and said in a low voice, "drive."

The car body passed by less than half a meter away from the little woman who was running towards the outside of the presidential palace. She ran all the way and turned her head to look at the car window with the black reflective film, but it was just a look.

She couldn't see the scene in the car, but the man in the car could clearly see the worry and anxiety on her face.

Something happened to that man.

……

Something happened to Ethan.

While entangled with the suspect, he was shot in the abdomen by the suspect's lover.

Two of Ethan's colleagues were standing outside the operating room. She ran over panting, and asked hurriedly, "How is he? Is the situation dangerous?"

Both men had serious expressions on their faces.

Qing Xiaomo's heart sank quickly.

This man spent a lot of time with her during her most difficult time, and supported her unreservedly financially and spiritually. She had to repay this love.

After a while, the doctor took out a critical illness notice and asked them to sign it. It was obvious that they had tried their best.

The two men looked at each other for a while, and before she could react, she had already reached out to take the critical illness notice and signed it.

If they don't sign it, the doctors are afraid of taking responsibility, so they will just spend it with them all the time.

Then Ethan's last chance of survival would be gone.

The doctor asked: "Are you a family member of the patient? Only family members have the right to sign."

Slight cold sweat broke out on her fair face, but her voice was unusually calm: "I'm his girlfriend."

After a while, several fair-skinned, tall, blond, blue-eyed doctors in surgical gowns came over and showed a certificate: "We are the president's exclusive medical team. All the information has been transferred, immediately!!"

Two of Ethan's colleagues want to stop them. After all, their origins are unknown, and Ethan has offended many big bosses who are wandering on the edge of gray over the years.

Qing Xiaomo wiped the cold sweat off her face with her hand, and glanced at the doctor next to her. He seemed really powerless.

In this case, it is better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Let them in, I'm responsible for what happens," she said.

(End of this chapter)