mad soldier son-in-law

Chapter 85 Stabbing again?
The bodyguards of Lin Muyu and He Shenjing finally came.

At this time, He Chenjing had stopped crying, and she didn't know if it was because she had finished venting her emotions, or because she didn't want outsiders to see her weak side.

The man in black was pulled away by Tang Mu long ago, but he didn't know him at all...

Although he had been entangled with this person a lot, Tang Mu still didn't intend to intervene any further. Instead, he handed him over to He Shenjing's bodyguards. After all, they are now professional in principle, and this is also their job.

As for how to deal with it later, or even why he had to deal with He Chenjing, Tang Mu was not very interested.

Now he just wants to study his heart well, and study what that small piece of shrapnel in the heart is.

Fortunately, Lin Muyu saw that He Shenjing's mood was not particularly stable, so he handed over the follow-up matters to He Shenjing's bodyguards and took He Shenjing away directly, which also liberated Tang Mu.

However, with He Chenjing's mood, it was impossible to drive.

Lin Muyu directly took He Shenjing into a bodyguard's car and asked the bodyguard to drive He Shenjing's Porsche. As for Tang Mu, he naturally drove the out-of-print Bugatti Veyron.

This time, the bodyguard's car cleared the way ahead, and the bodyguard's car moved behind, sandwiching Tang Mu's Bugatti Veyron, Lin Muyu's and He Shenjing's cars in the middle.

Tang Mu still agrees with this arrangement. Although he has never been a bodyguard, he has performed many security tasks in Longteng. This arrangement is very professional.

However, those who are professional and unprofessional will not attract too much attention from Tang Mu now.

Now he finally has time to think about the changes that have taken place before, and the pictures in his mind are constantly replaying.

He can now confirm that it was still in the stage of onset.

If it weren't for the subconscious reaction of years of training, in that state, in principle, he would have no ability to act at all... In that situation, it is normal to lose against the man in black, after all, the opponent is not weak.

The point is, after being stabbed in the heart, is that perspective the soul's perspective?What the hell is that little piece of shrapnel?
It was confirmed before that the seventeen bullets in the body did not include the location of the heart. Although he had been shot before, it was not the location of the heart. Then, why is there such a small piece of shrapnel in the heart for no reason?
The most important thing is, why can this small piece of shrapnel pull his soul? Was he resurrected from the dead at that time?And the healing of the wound, why does the healing power release from the shrapnel?

The more Tang Mu thought about it, the more he had a headache, and felt that his whole head was about to explode. All of this was so fantastic that he had no basis for cognition at all!

Just like this, he was in a daze until he arrived at Lin's house and parked his car. He still seemed in a trance.

It was already late at night, but the lights in Lin's house were brightly lit. Lin Zhenguo, Tan Jingxiu, and Lin Minyu were all waiting in the living room. It was a long relief until Lin Muyu, He Shenjing, and Tang Mu came back safe and sound. tone.

"Jingjing, are you okay!" Tan Jingxiu held He Chenjing's hand tightly, her face full of concern.

"Auntie Xiu, I'm fine!" He Chenjing shook her head, her mood had completely stabilized, and she had returned to that quiet and pure young girl of the Lin family.

Lin Minyu also stepped forward to inquire and appease.

Compared to the women, Lin Zhenguo came directly to Tang Mu, patted Tang Mu on the shoulder and said, "I've heard it all, Mu'er, you've done a good job! Very good!"

"Dad, I'm right here, so I can't just do nothing, can't I? Fortunately, I have some skills, otherwise it would be really dangerous." Tang Mu suppressed the trance in his heart, and said vigorously.

"In short, it's very good! You're tired too, go and rest!" Lin Zhenguo patted Tang Mu's shoulder again, very hard.

Tang Mu nodded, guessing in his heart that He Shenjing's identity might be very unusual. Seeing Lin Zhenguo's mood, he felt a little excited after being worried...

However, Tang Mu didn't bother to think about it.

Although he didn't want to understand his own problems before, Tang Mu still wanted to continue to think about it... If he didn't explore it clearly, he would have trouble sleeping and eating!
There are shrapnel in my heart, just thinking about it makes my hair stand on end.

Not caring about other people, Tang Mu quickly returned to Lin Minyu's room, then threw himself on the bed and covered his head, but the image of the small piece of shrapnel that he saw after zooming in was still in his mind .

He stood up quickly, ran into the bathroom, quickly stripped himself naked, and touched the position of his heart.

The scars left on my body are still there!

But all traces of being stabbed by the dagger at the heart are completely gone, and the skin is extremely smooth.

Tang Mu turned on the faucet, rinsed and rinsed carefully, but there was still no change, not even a trace of a wound, not at all!
"What the hell is going on with this special code!" Tang Mu held his head, this feeling of not being able to figure it out was really torturous.

After letting the water wash away for a long time, Tang Mu finally calmed down.

He suddenly figured it out, no matter what the small piece of shrapnel in his heart was, looking at it now, it was true that he saved his life.

And, it would be perfect if there were no further attacks in the future.

even……

Tang Mu's eyes became eager. That small piece of shrapnel has such a miraculous healing power. Can this power be used to cure diseases?

If the power in the shrapnel can be freely mobilized, and that power can also cure the disease, wouldn't there be hope for Dad's cancer?
Tang Mu was excited!

His biggest dream now is to be able to cure his father, but his illness is too difficult to treat, and it seems that there is no good way if he has money, but now, without money or other things, he can heal his father himself. Dad, this...

This beautiful picture has already made Tang Mu a little drunk.

Although Tang Mu still doesn't know how to mobilize the power in the shrapnel, although Tang Mu is still as vague as mud about all this.

However, these are secondary.

As long as Dad's illness can be cured... Let alone a small piece of shrapnel in the heart, even a small piece of shrapnel in the head is nothing.

The excited Tang Mu paced back and forth, trying his best to contact the shrapnel in his heart, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, it had no effect, the shrapnel seemed to be completely silent, and there was no response at all.

"Do you want to stab the heart again?" Tang Mu frowned. It's no wonder that he thought so. It was because of the stabbing in the heart before. It's completely normal to think of such a way to get in touch with the shrapnel again.

Tang Mu looked in the bathroom, but found no murder weapon.

However, his eyes lit up when he saw the toothbrush.

As long as you are willing to use your strength, a toothbrush can also kill!Piercing the heart is even less of a problem.

Tang Mu grabbed the toothbrush and pointed it at his heart...

(End of this chapter)