Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

Su Tinghe looked at the bullet he shot at Si Rui's heart, which turned to get on the bus, but something he didn't expect happened. In the sight, Fu Jin seemed to stagger. His body tilted, and the bullet hit her chest at this time.

"... Xiaojin!"

Si Rui didn't have time to shout Fu Jin's name. The car quickly backed out and drove away at the next exit. The dense gunfire behind and the military vehicles that followed disappeared in less than a few minutes. Only Su Tinghe, who ran to the scene and held Fu Jin in panic, and Qin Yong and Xing Youliang, who were anxious around

"Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin! no Come on, drive! " Touching Fu Jin's cool little face, Su Tinghe shouted to let people drive over. Holding Fu Jin, who was already covered with blood, he almost exhausted his strength before standing up and getting on the military vehicle with the help of Qin Yong.

"Su... Su Tinghe, I, I misjudged... You, yes, isn't it?" Fu Jin, whose face was pale on the bus, said intermittently. With the shaking of the corners of his lips, a stream of blood gushed out, and the Phoenix eyes shining like elves on weekdays became more and more dim.

"Xiao Jin, don't talk, no, no! You see me right... Hold on, we'll be there right away... Xiaojin? Little brocade! " Su Tinghe flustered wiped the blood around Fu Jin's mouth, listening to her questioning, and his heart was hurt. The blood couldn't stop flowing. Su Tinghe's anxious black eyes were congested, but he had to watch her fade a little. At this moment, Su Tinghe only felt a strong sense of suffocation, which made him unable to breathe!

Tonight, using Ruoyu to invite her classmates to drink, Su Tinghe took the opportunity to open a room and take her in. He took the opportunity to give Ruoyu hallucinogens and asked him what he wanted to know. As expected, Ruoyu just wants to get his program information. However, she was not a member of SZ, but was forced to come back and approach her by holding some dark photos of herself.

Just got the information, the hotel intelligence team called and told him that he had found the location of Jesse's villa in the suburbs of Kyoto and reported the information from the monitor on Fu Jin.

Su Tinghe was worried about Fu Jin when he received these. Jesse and Fu Jin's whereabouts tonight were also found on his way here.

Fu Jin has been to the hotel she just came out. Did she see herself with Ruoyu? It seems that the phone call I made later is testing myself! With an uneasy heart, he arrived and hoped that Fu Jin had broken up with Jesse halfway. But looking at the man who came out of the house, he panicked for a moment.

With his understanding of Fu Jin, he firmly believes that Fu Jin has his own reason to get close to Jesse and will never be involved with this group of people. It's his basic purpose not to hurt Fu Jin, but he can't let Jesse go as a soldier.

That shot took five minutes. Five minutes is enough for a person who can accurately locate the launch point of the missile to zero error in dozens of seconds. But what's going on now? It's impossible to calculate that Fu Jin's staggering step caused such terrible consequences

The roaring car drove into the general manager of the army. The doctors who had been waiting for long carried Fu Jin to the hospital bed and quickly pushed him into the operating room. Su Tinghe sat limply on the bench this time. The military uniform on his chest was the blood left by Fu Jin. A pair of bloodstained eyes looked at the door of the operating room, but the lip flap shook but could not make a sound.

Qin Yong and Xing Youliang also turned pale. They were overwhelmed by the tension they had never felt before. Just looking at Fu Jin's last glance, I had a hunch that people were dead. That shot hit the heart

Silence, dead silence, there was no sound in the corridor, and several soldiers who followed did not dare to breathe easily. Everyone is staring at the closed operating room. I don't know what kind of news will come soon

Click, the door hasn't been closed for a long time. Ten minutes later, the operating room door opens. First, two nurses come out and hold the door, followed by a hospital bed, followed by two nurses pushing the hospital bed and a group of doctors. We all looked forward to the sickbed.

A slender figure lay quietly on the hospital bed, covered with snow-white sheets, and the appearance of the people inside could not be seen. But everyone knows that it was... Just sent in, Fu Jin.

"Xiao, Xiao Jin..." Su Tinghe looked at the hospital bed getting closer and closer in front of him and tried to stand up. Qin Yong and Xing Youliang came and helped him stabilize his steps and walked over step by step.

"Heshao, I'm sorry. When Mrs. Shao sent it... There were no vital signs!" A surgical expert in the back said a word with deep pain and then silenced.

"... no, no, this, this is not, not Xiaojin, you, you are wrong!" Su Tinghe lowered his head and pulled out his strength, whispered, but his big hand trembled and stretched out to the snow-white sheet.

Qin Yong and Xing Youliang both closed their eyes with heartache. Do not want to see, that has been in their hearts, even if Qingleng still exists like Xiandi, the girl is now lifeless.

"... Xiao, Xiao Jin, are you tired? I know you're angry with me. You're tired, aren't you?, I'm not in a hurry. When you wake up, I'll explain to you slowly. Have a good sleep, good girl. I'll be by your side when you wake up. " The blurred vision was a little clear. Su Tinghe saw it clearly. Fu Jin quietly closed his red phoenix eyes, and his beautiful little face was so white that it was very transparent under the light. Bending down his tall body, Su Tinghe stuck his face on Fu Jin's cold little face for a long time

"... Tinghe," Qin Yong wiped a tear and winked at Xing Youliang. They left some hospital beds slightly with the weak Su Tinghe. The nurse took the opportunity to push the hospital bed forward.

"... no, don't leave me, Xiaojin... No, no! You let go of me! " Su Tinghe, who began to mutter to himself, looked at the farther and farther away hospital bed and suddenly broke free madly. Qin Yong and Xing Youliang stumbled and chased after each other for a few steps. They nearly fell down and were hugged by the two people who caught up with them.

"Let me go! Xiaojin ~ don't leave me! Wait for me, wait for me to explain to you, you didn't mistake me... "The roaring voice of Su Tinghe echoed in the corridor, and a pair of tiger eyes were crying

All hands and feet stopped Su Tinghe from catching up. Su Tinghe, who was in a frenzy, broke free and pulled out Xing Youliang's gun. You can imagine what he wanted to do. Qin Yong and several soldiers worked together to win the pistol. Qin Yong bit his teeth and stunned the manic Su Tinghe. Everyone carried him to a ward. The doctors came and watched Su Tinghe. Just after the sedative left, a sudden sound of footsteps came from far to near. As soon as the door opened, Aini Su Tinghe appeared at the door with a pale face.

"Xiao, where's Xiao Jin? Ah? Qin Yong! Damn you! Where's the brocade! " Aini came in with a trembling voice and shouted to Qin Yong. Qin Yong stood up and let her beat herself to vent her grief.

"... how's my big brother? He is... "Su Tinghua's tearful eyes whirled in the past. Looking at Su Tinghe who closed his eyes on the hospital bed, he didn't know who he was asking.

"Excited, the doctor gave him an injection." Xing Youliang had just finished, and Li Xiao came in a hurry. But when I came into the house and saw such a scene, I didn't make a sound. I quietly hugged Su Tingfu, twisted my eyebrows and stood silently