Mr.Liang's Wife Escapes Again

Turning around, Jiang Shiran walks out of the bathroom.

Standing by the window with a red face, looking at the scenery outside.

Liang Qiancheng takes a look at Jiang Shiran, who is standing there blowing. She also strides out of the bathtub with her slender legs. She takes a bath towel and wraps it around her body casually. She strides to the back of Jiang Shiran and puts a coat on her shoulder.

Take her shoulder from the side and look up at the moon.

Jiang Shiran put his head on the shoulder of liangqiancheng and put his hand on his waist. "The moon is beautiful tonight."

"It's not as good as you."

Liang Qiancheng drew the curtain and held Jiang Shiran around and made her lean against the wall with one hand on the wall and the other holding her chin gently.

What's this, wall Dong?

Just finished white, and then on the wall Dong, another affectionate kiss, perfect.

Jiang Shiran has a beautiful look at liangqiancheng. However, she lowers her head in shame. After a few seconds, she raises her head and closes her eyes, waiting for the cold thousand city to kiss her down.

As a result, instead of waiting for the romantic kiss she imagined, she heard the sound of broken glass.

He opened his eyes and looked at the cool thousand city whose hand was still on her head. His face was a little pale, and his forehead was still sweating.

Suddenly, his body toward the river when dye fell, the weight of the whole body is on her body.

She noticed that on the left shoulder of Liang Qiancheng, there was a wound. The blood mixed with the water drops on his body, which flowed down his chest.

Liang Qiancheng is really too heavy. Jiang Shiran can't support it. Both of them fall to the ground.

The body hit the ground heavily, the blood flow of the wound of cool thousand city is more.

Jiang Shiran quickly got up from the ground, supported Liang Qiancheng, and lay down on her leg. Looking at his pale face without a trace of blood, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and held down Liang Qiancheng's wound. Worried tears all came out, "brother Qiancheng, you will be OK, you will be ok."

My brother yelled at the door of the ambulance quickly and quickly

After several calls, Wes doesn't come in. Jiang Shiran realizes that they can't hear her. She gently holds the head of cool Qiancheng and puts him on the soft carpet. "Brother Qiancheng, wait a minute. I'll call an ambulance right away."

Then she got up and ran to the door.

On the way, she tripped over the stool, and her leg was scratched with a deep cut. Regardless of the pain, she got up, rushed to the door and opened the door. "Wes, call an ambulance. Quick, brother Qiancheng is injured."

Because the sound insulation effect of the hotel is too good, the sound of glass breaking inside just now can't be heard outside.

If he hadn't seen Jiang's hands full of blood and ran to the door in a panic, he would not have found out what was inside.

Liang Qiancheng was sent to the hospital. Jiang Shiran had been standing at the door of the operating room. Standing there, his eyes were numb. It seemed that he was haggard.

"Ranran, are you ok? Are you hurt anywhere?"

After receiving the call from Wes, she rushed to the hospital.

Nervously, he grasped Jiang Shiran's hand and turned around her several times to make sure she had nothing to worry about.

"I'm fine, but brother Qiancheng is in it. He'll be OK, right?"

Jiang Shiran is biting his lips and staring at the lights in the operating room. He clenches his fists hard, and his nails are deeply embedded in the flesh.

It was her fault. If she hadn't run out of the bathroom, if it hadn't been for her standing by the window blowing, it wouldn't have happened.

Why is she so stupid, knowing that someone is going to kill her, she is so stupid as to expose herself.

"Of course, he'll be OK. Haven't you heard a word that a good man doesn't live long, and a disaster like liangqiancheng will last for thousands of years. Even if he wants to burp his fart, the Lord of hell will not want him."

Si Qin pats Jiang Shiran on the shoulder, pretending to be relaxed, in an attempt to reassure her.

This kind of thing, no one dares to make a promise. It means that Liang Qiancheng will die on the operating table.

He is not a curse to cool thousand cities. He went to the scene just now and found that this killer is a famous killer in the world and also the one with the highest reward. He is not only a first-class shooter, but also good at camouflage, just like a loach. So far, no one has caught him.

And as long as the prey on his head is dead, he will chase it to the end.

Originally he was staring at Jiang Shiran's head, but he was blocked by Liang Qiancheng, and it was his shoulder that hit him.

However, this man has not appeared for many years. It is said that he has already closed the mountain and is no longer alive.

With Zhou's financial resources and ability, it is still difficult to hire such a killer.

Therefore, the object they have been doubting before does not seem to have such great ability.

Is it really cool old man who wants to kill Jiang Shiran this time?Szechen went to Wes and pulled him aside. "Wes, how's your young master doing with Zhou Suqin recently?"

"The young master and Miss Zhou are as old as ever, and there is nothing unusual."

Wes wondered why skein asked this question.

Ling Yue is tracking down Miss Zhou recently, while Peng Yixiao is tracking down his wife Wang Yufei, and the young master asks him to track down Lin Luoxue.

It seems that things suddenly become a bit chaotic, but it seems that there are countless ties.

"By the way, recently, your future young lady has not met with any people. For example, those who do not usually have much contact with or do not seem to have a particularly good relationship, or some who have a very good relationship at ordinary times suddenly don't contact or have less contact?"

Jean wants to know. What kind of role does Zhou Suqin play in this matter.

Last time he cheated her, he would not believe that such a smart woman would believe his lies.

Even if it is used to cheat Jiang Shiran, she still believes him so much.

"Mr. Si, I am the housekeeper of the young master, not the housekeeper of the Zhou family. Moreover, Miss Zhou has not lived in the Liang family recently. She just came to report on time. What else can I do for you?"

Wes has been tracking down Lin Luoxue recently. He doesn't care much about Zhou Suqin.

"No more." Si Qin holds his chin in meditation and slowly walks to Jiang Shiran's side.

It took another two hours for the lights in the operating room to go out, and the doctor came out of the operating room.

Seeing the doctor, Jiang Shiran walked quickly to the doctor, but his foot suddenly became weak and fell to the ground.

Si Qin quickly went to pick up Jiang Shiran. She noticed that there was a hole in her black helmet. Her trousers were wet with blood. Because it was black, he didn't find out about it just now.

"Ranran, your leg, hurry to bandage the wound."

Jiang Shiran broke away from Si Qin's hand, got up from the ground, went to the doctor's side, and grabbed the doctor's white coat anxiously. "Doctor, how's brother Qiancheng?"

The doctor calmly took off the mask and wiped off the sweat on his forehead. "The patient has passed the dangerous period, and the bullet has also been taken out. As long as you can rest assured and recuperate."

With that, the doctor left.

Soon, Liang Qiancheng was pushed out by the nurse.

Hearing the doctor's words, Jiang Shiran's big stone in his heart was put down and followed him behind the lathe. He refused to listen to Si Qin's words to bandage the wound, and followed him to the ward.

Liang Qiancheng's face was still pale, but his breath had become stable. If it wasn't for the thick gauze on his shoulder and the bloodstain, she thought he was just asleep.

"Well, Ranran, you don't want to be cool. When Qiancheng wakes up, you can see that you are half dead. Now he's OK. You can rest assured and go and deal with the wound. If it's inflamed, it's not good."

Si Qin signals the doctor to come in and help Jiang Shiran with his wound, because he knows that it is impossible to call Jiang Shiran out of here.