Still love Shen Zichuan?

After listening to Xiao Jingcheng's question, Fang Xiaoran was silent for a long time.

The man who helped save her from fire and water, the man who entered her heart at a glance, has been deeply in love at the bottom of her heart for ten years. How can you say that if you don't love, you don't love?

Fang Xiaoran could not help laughing at Xiao Jingcheng, who was waiting for her reply. "Jingcheng, I have officially divorced Shen Zichuan. Since then, I have nothing to do with him. What does it matter whether I love him or not?

If Shen Zichuan doesn't love me, he can't love the child in my belly. For the normal growth of the child, I can't be with him anymore.

You know my situation. I haven't felt the warmth of my family since I was a child. Therefore, I especially want to have a complete family. I don't want my children to feel any warmth like me. There is only endless cold desert and cold in life. "

There is love, there is hate, more pain.

Even if there is a thorn in the palm, it will hurt too much. What's more, if we want to uproot Shen Zichuan from his heart, how can it not hurt like a knife?

But no matter how painful it is, she still has to live on, and she still has to look forward.

Because children are all her hopes!

Xiao Jingcheng looked at Fang Xiaoran, who was still forced to wear a strong smile even though she was in pain. It was as if she had been badly punched in the chest.

Fang Xiaoran is so weak and strong that he just wants to hold people tightly in his arms, comfort and warm her, so that she is no longer lonely and helpless.

"Ranran, I know you always treat me like a brother. I'm never as important as Shen Zichuan in your heart, but what I want to tell you is, if you really want to live a good life, don't go back and love Shen Zichuan, okay?

He gave you only pain and sadness, and even nearly killed you. "

After all, Xiao Jingcheng continued, "if you go back to him and have a bad time, Ranran, I won't worry about anything. Whether you like it or not, I'll stay by your side, guard you, and the baby in your belly. Live one day, keep one day, and keep it until I die."

Facing Xiao Jingcheng's deep meaning of boxing, what else can Fang Xiaoran say? She only nodded in silence.

At the same time, Ji muyuan, a man with long hands and feet in a hospital in M country, sat on the rest chair, closed his eyes and rested, and suddenly his eyelids jumped wildly.

The special forces soldier was as sharp as a wolf, which made him wake up from fatigue quickly. His dark eyes stared sharply at the door of the emergency room, and his eyes were clean and bright.

Among the four gangsters, there was only one living mouth left. The bullet shot into the body was two centimeters away from the heart. Fortunately, he escaped the favor of death and was undergoing surgery inside.

With sharp eyes staring at the movements around the corridor, Ji Mu has a sense of intuition. Now the wind is calm, like the calm before "the mountain rain is coming and the wind is all over the building".

This night is not destined to be very peaceful.

He glanced down at his wristwatch. It was nearly 7:30 in the evening.

The time difference between Tongcheng and country m is about 14 hours. At this time, Tongcheng is about 9:30 a.m.

With Shen Zichuan's habit, he has gone to the president's office of Shen's group to handle official business.

Ji muyuan's mind moved. He took out his mobile phone from his straight slacks, walked to one side of the corridor and quickly called, "Zichuan, it's me! The operation has been going on for nearly three hours, and it's not over yet. Is there any new progress on your side?"

Over there, I don't know what Shen Zichuan said. Ji muyuan nodded repeatedly, "OK, just implement the plan you said."

After hanging up the call, Ji muyuan's face was stiff and unresponsive.

A man with long-term extraordinary training and strong physical strength has a very solemn face. With the solemn and firm solemnity, it is easy to give people a sense of security at a glance.

Shen Zichuan glanced at the empty corridor. His sharp sight seemed casual, but he searched every place carefully.

I don't know which passer-by is hiding behind the scenes. He and Shen Zichuan have checked together for nearly a month, but they still have no clue. They are really angry.

But the more mysterious, the more aroused Ji muyuan's strong interest.

The greatest pleasure of a cat catching a mouse is not in which hole the mouse will come out?

The man raised his hand and pressed the center of his tired eyebrows, finger abdomen and tiger mouth. After years of training, he ground a thick layer of thin cocoon, rough but full of strength.

Aware of the swelling of his belly, Ji Mu looked away and saw a nurse pushing a car coming over. In a low voice, he asked forcefully, "where is the bathroom?"

The man's strong and magnetic voice attracted the nurse to raise her head. Her eyes moved from the bottles and cans in the car to Ji muyuan's face. Seeing the strong and resolute male face, she couldn't help blushing. She stretched out her hand and pointed back, "not far, it's... At the end over there."

"Thank you."

Ji muyuan immediately walked away, thinking that his combat ability was very fast, no more than two or three minutes at most. There was no abnormal movement in the emergency room, and there should be no big mistakes.

After entering the bathroom and unloading the goods, Ji muyuan narrowed his eyes and took a comfortable breath. As soon as he zipped up his black slacks, his keen ears heard two dull gunshots.

Very short, very slight, the effect of guns equipped with silencers.

Someone is going to kill?!

His mind flashed. Ji muyuan quickly rushed out of the bathroom and ran to the emergency clinic.

After all, it's still a little late.

Two burly men in black sprang out of the emergency room.

Wearing huge sunglasses, they covered most of their real faces. In their hands, they each held a mini pistol with a silencer. When they ran into Ji muyuan, they provocatively raised their guns, pointed them to Ji muyuan's heart, made a "click", turned, jumped from the open second floor window, rolled and fell on the soft lawn, Disappeared in an instant.

That vigorous skill is not much inferior to Ji Mu.

"Fuck!"

Ji muyuan cursed fiercely. Without hesitation, he turned around and quickly rushed into the emergency room. Several blonde doctors of M country who were undergoing surgery were in a mess.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air. The Yellow haired man lying on the operating table suddenly had two bloody gun holes on his neck. He was struggling to save even the gods.

Ji Mu went far away, stretched out two fingers to catch the artery on the Yellow haired man's neck, felt the beating more and more slow and sluggish, pursed his thin lips, his face was as heavy as ice, and spit out a series of fluent English from his mouth, "he's dying, don't waste time rescuing."

Damn it, the other party took advantage of the loophole and killed the last living gangster in only two or three minutes. There are few people who can have this plan without omission on all roads!

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