CEO, Hold On A Moment

How's Liang yin?

She remembers: Liang Yin was also shot and fell to the ground

Did you get shot?

Where does Liang Yin hurt?

Jomo asked with difficulty.

As soon as the words came to an end, she could clearly feel the stiffness of her arms, and the long arms around her waist also tightened This kind of subtle action, let her heart not from hair heavy, have a kind of bad premonition.

"Liang Yin What's the matter? " Holding Tang BeiYao's clothes, she was so anxious that she wanted to turn over and sit up.

But she couldn't get up.

The action in a hurry, on the contrary, affected the wound and caused another wave of severe pain

"Er..." Jomo gritted her teeth and resisted. She held her breath and clenched her fists tightly. Her muscles were tight and she couldn't make any sound She felt like she couldn't make it!

She'll live to death.

She wants to be anesthetized! I don't care about the side effects of anesthetics

"Relax!" Tang BeiYao's murmur came from his ear. He wrapped her fist. His voice sounded worried. He taught her how to deal with the gunshot wound. "The harder you work, the more painful it is! Take a deep breath, slow down! "

"Well..." She could only barely breathe, adjusting her breathing rapidly.

She did as he said.

It took a long time for the pain to subside.

Qiao Mu was lying there with his back against Tang BeiYao's arms. He felt that his forehead and back were in a cold sweat. The involvement just now has already cost her half life

Can she get better?

"It will be much better to lie down till tomorrow." Tang BeiYao let her go and got up. He helped her adjust her position. Then he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes and the sweat from her forehead

His movements are gentle.

He finished all this in silence. His deep eyes captured all her hopelessness and frustration.

"Hold on." After half a sound, Tang BeiYao finally opened his mouth and gave her a strong reason in his way, "you get better, Liang Yin can live. Otherwise... "

"Is Liang Yin alive?" Before his voice fell, he was interrupted by Jomo.

She didn't listen to Tang BeiYao's warning. She focused on the first half of his sentence. At this time, her eyes were full of surprises: "she's still alive Great... "

Tang BeiYao looked away.

As soon as she wakes up, she cares about Liang Yin's life and death, and she doesn't think about anything else? Nothing else to tell him?

"Jomo," he murmured, looking at the light outside the window, and reminded, "you blocked Liang Yin."

Joe was stunned.

Before she could respond, she heard Tang BeiYao say the second half of the sentence: "I'm not sure I shot it. " His voice was weak and dispirited. He didn't look at her all the time, but swallowed the bitterness and complexity of his eyes -

Jomo, don't you blame me?

Don't you want to question me?

I hurt you!

"So..." Qiao Mu raised her head, and her eyes were confused. She didn't expect to blame Tang BeiYao. Just seeing his softened attitude, she couldn't help but feel out carefully, "can you play Liang yin?"

Will it depend on her injury

He's easy to talk about?

"Tang BeiYao, Liang Yin is not a bad man!" Afraid that he would not agree, and even more afraid that he would walk away, she kept holding on to his sleeve. "Her personality split, the split second personality, did a lot of bad things Liang Yin is really innocent! As long as you cure her and take her to the hospital... "

She told him about Liang Yin carefully.

Liang Yin is also a victim

It's just a mental illness.

Tang BeiYao listened quietly.

When she finished talking about the neighborhood and the "warehouse", he probably understood. Then, he couldn't help reaching out and patting her on the cheek: "you are seeking justice for Liang Yin, aren't you?"

"I..." She didn't know whether to nod or not.

Speaking too much, her voice was a little dry, and her body became more and more tired and weak.

Fortunately, Tang didn't ask any more. He just reached out and tucked her in: "just wake up, don't talk too much."

"That Liang Yin..."

"I said yes." Tang BeiYao interrupted her again.

Hearing that he finally said yes, Jomo's breath relaxed. Then he let go of the hand that had been holding his sleeve and lay back at ease She is very happy, no longer have to worry about "favorite person killed his best friend"

But Tang BeiYao didn't open his face and left a stuffy sentence: "I'll go out for a while."

Then he raised his foot and went straight out.

……………

Corridor.

There are also several bodyguards outside. On the reclining chair in the distance, there are also some high-level subordinates of the Tang clan, who are sleeping very soundly. Tang BeiYao didn't go far. He just went outside the ward and leaned against the cold tile wall.He took a deep breath.

The cold breath entered his nose and lungs, alleviating the suffocation in his chest.

He can't ask her more -

Qiao mu, you're trying to get justice for Liang Yin, what about your own?

You've been shot, and you really don't want anything back?

"Tang Shao!" White seventeen came running. She was one of the people who had been sleeping in the distance. When she woke up, she saw Tang BeiYao standing at the door of the ward, absent-minded, so she rubbed her eyes and walked in this direction.

"Well." Tang BeiYao nodded slightly and didn't pay much attention.

"Joe's awake?" White seventeen looked inside for a while, across the crack of the door, saw nothing. She took back her eyes and lowered her voice this time. "Tang Shao, what did she say to you? Do you need to come out to breathe?"

Although EQ is not high, but this basic, white seventeen will still see.

"No Tang BeiYao's face was slightly cold, and he frowned and said nothing more.

He has no habit of chatting.

"Can I go in and talk to her?" Bai Shiqi didn't ask. It seemed that such an answer was expected. She pointed to the door of the ward. "I waited here and didn't go back. I just wanted to Say a few words. "

As she spoke, she wanted to bypass Tang BeiYao and slip inside.

But before he touched the door handle, he was blocked by Tang BeiYao -

"Tang Shao?"

Bai Shiqi looked up and saw that Tang BeiYao winked at her and motioned her to go with him. She Leng Leng, or obediently follow Tang BeiYao behind, go to far away from the door position.

"Where's Liang yin?" Tang BeiYao stopped and spoke coldly.

In fact, he didn't care about Liang Yin at all!

After Qiao Mu was shot, he didn't look in the direction of Liang Yin. Later, he didn't ask again or pay attention to the whole process He completely forgot Liang Yin!

But just now, Jomo asked.

He can only promise first, and then ask others. Bai Shiqi is responsible for the finishing work at the scene. She should know the situation of everyone at the scene.

"Liang Yin..." Bai Shiqi hesitated for a while.

Her face was obviously embarrassed. She secretly observed Tang BeiYao's face, considered the words, and then reported the situation: "at that time, we went to ask for a doctor. On the way, we thought of Liang Yin, and then sent someone to turn back..."

"Dead or alive?" Tang BeiYao didn't have the patience to hear her finish. He just wanted the result.

“…… I'm dead. "

White 17 finish saying, dropped head.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Tang BeiYao didn't speak, but his aura was obviously cold. He meditated, and the circle around him was full of depression Bai Shiqi didn't dare to interrupt, and he didn't know what Tang BeiYao was thinking.

"You get something to eat." After a while, Tang BeiYao made a voice again, but his tone returned to light and changed to another topic, "light and soft, she can't eat anything else."

"Ah Good The topic jump some abrupt, white seventeen pause for two seconds, just stiff nodded.

"Besides, about Liang Yin Don't mention it to her for the time being. "

…………

In the middle of the night to find porridge side dishes, white seventeen spent some time.

When she came back, knocked on the door and entered the ward, Jomo had just woken up from a sleep.

"White seventeen." Jomo smiles at her.

Although the body is still very weak, but than when she just woke up, she has a lot of spirit. Tang BeiYao's method was very effective. She adjusted her breath and paid attention to rest. She cooperated actively and carried it quickly.

"Don, let me get you something to eat." Bai Shiqi raised the bag on his hand and said with the same smile, "I'll make do with it tonight. Tomorrow I'll let someone stew ginseng chicken soup for you. It's good soon! Don't worry, there are a lot of people who have been shot here. They have experience! "

Joe laughed.

"White seventeen." Tang BeiYao gives a warning. Bai Shiqi puts things down. She wants to stay here. She puts things down and stands. Tang BeiYao sweeps her eyes and signals her to go out.

"Well Shall I go first? " She had to shut up and withdraw.

"White seventeen!" Qiao Mu called her, eyes with entreaty, "can you help me to see Liang yin? Just say I'm fine I'll come back to see her in a few days

She doesn't know the specific situation of Liang Yin.

Tang BeiYao just said Liang Yin was OK. If she wanted to ask or see, she had to get better first

She'll be fine!

She has to reassure Liang Yinxian.

"Ah?" In a daze, Bai Shiqi subconsciously glanced in the direction of Tang BeiYao, who was opening the plastic bowl of porridge and facing it in this direction. He looked as usual and didn't even have any mood swings.

Bai Shiqi smiles awkwardly.

She seems to have guessed

"Cough!" After clearing her throat, she could only pretend to be natural, "Liang Yin She's fine! I'll just tell her. So I'll go first and see you tomorrow! "White seventeen leaves quickly.

Jomo had no doubt and was completely relieved.

Things have been solved, what she can do now is to cooperate well and get better as soon as possible!

"Can I have something to eat?" Tang BeiYao asked her next to him. He raised her body and sent the spoon to her lips. "If you eat a little, you will get better soon."

"... good."

She has no appetite, and the wound is still painful, but in order to get better quickly

Jomo opened his mouth and tried to swallow.

She cooperated actively, but she didn't find the side of her body, the feeder's brow locked tightly