Crazy Young Empress: Shadowsong Moon Dance

Chapter 6 Uncle Policeman, Don't Tell My Parents
Mo Wuying, who was pinned down by a gangster, was so frightened by the bloody scene in front of her that her legs felt weak and almost cramped.

A short-circuit fault occurred in her blank brain, which had been frightened and stupid for a long time, and she paled with a flash of consciousness:
"The police are here, I'm saved, but if the two of them get into a fight, I will be the most dangerous person, and I must not be a target for bullets..."

The moment her consciousness flashed, she saw that the police who heard the gunshots outside the door had rushed into the lobby.

So she suddenly broke free from the gangster's arm, and ran towards the police who was only ten steps away from her with all her strength.

There are still eight steps.

There are still six steps!

There are five more steps...

"Oh!"

"Bam! Boom! Bam..."

The screaming people saw that the two gangsters had been beaten into a hornet's nest in an instant under the joint efforts of the police.

And the girl who ran to the police...

Everyone followed Mo Wuying, who was running towards the police, anxiously, with many prayers in their hearts...

With the powerful impact from the vest, Mo Wuying, who lost control and leaned forward, staggered and fell into the arms of a policeman who stretched out his arms to embrace her.

At the same time as the severe pain hit, she saw clearly the middle-aged face of the other party who was anxious and worried.

"Miss, how are you? Are you okay, breathe, breathe hard!"

The middle-aged policeman who hugged her shouted anxiously.

A mouthful of bright red blood burst through the throat and overflowed from the corner of the lips accompanied by a thick fishy smell.

The cheeks that were originally full of blood are losing a little bit of life to pale and lifeless.

After confirming that the gangster was killed, several policemen surrounded him at the same time, and while pressing the intercom to call for an ambulance, they reminded the middle-aged colleague:
"Press the wound on her chest to prevent bleeding, let her speak, and yell loudly so that she doesn't pass out!"

Mo Wuying, who had a trace of willpower to hold her breath, came up with the image of herself wearing high heels and stepping on the floor of the house jerky, and her parents laughing.

She raised her hand with difficulty, and said to the middle-aged policeman with a square face in the explosion-proof helmet:
"Uncle policeman...don't tell...me...mom and dad...uncle...cold..."

"Take a deep breath, don't fall asleep, don't talk!" the policeman said anxiously, tears welling up in his eyes.

The arm that was raised with effort, the light-white fingers just touched the transparent mask of the explosion-proof helmet, and it fell down weakly in an instant.

The policeman looked at Mo Wuying, who had her eyes closed, and felt his hands on her back, which were already soaked in blood.

On the white marble floor, an ever-expanding pool of red dripped from the police's fingers and continued to be rendered.

Mo Wuying spurted out the flowing blood rapidly, weeping with the last warmth over the fate...

(End of this chapter)