Priceless little cute wife

"These cars..." before Donggong Yao said anything, he suddenly heard many footsteps in the empty garage, and then ran around.

In an instant, everyone began to get nervous.

Tong Hua tightly hooked Donggong Yao's arm and looked around nervously.

If it's the footsteps of one or two people, it's understandable, but it's so many people... And it won't be a good thing to start suddenly.

Thinking about it like this, I suddenly saw the familiar man in black appear in many corners in an instant.

"Donggong Yao!"

"Go!" Donggong Yao turned around directly, and then wanted to run back with the children's painting, but he found a figure flashing in the corners of his eyes, and then quickly pulled the children's painting to his side, and then his body leaned tightly against a wall. This is the guard room of the underground garage, but it is obvious that the guards inside have been killed for a long time!

Seeing this scene, the heart of children's painting is tightly tangled.

He killed another innocent man!

"Call... Call... This is 48321. We were surrounded in the hospital! Please hurry to support! " The policeman shouted and began to fire at the other side.

The whole underground garage was deafening with gunfire.

Tong Hua tightly covered his ears and hid behind Dong Gong Yao.

Donggong Yao calmly looked up several times, then narrowed his eyes.

Because these people hid in the garage, but they also seemed to have expected the police to support them, so they left only one exit to escape, but the other two exits were empty.

Although they concentrated on shooting at the guard room, they always stood in the distance and didn't want to come, because it was easy to be surrounded by others behind.

According to the speed of the police, if they still hide here, even if they don't rush here, they will be beaten through here. Therefore, the best way is to directly return to their previous elevator direction from here, so that they can go directly upstairs. Even if they follow, there are many wards above, so they can hide temporarily.

Thinking of this, Donggong Yao simply said to the police, and then prepared to pull the children's painting away.

Although this is the only way to do it, it is also the only way to do it now.

Donggong Yao tightened the children's painting, and then when the gunfire seemed to be weaker, he immediately pulled the children's painting to the direction of the elevator, and the police followed closely behind him.

It was just a sudden gunshot in the back of my head.

The police turned around and found that a gunman had been lying on the top of the guard room. On the one hand, they could observe the surrounding situation and find suitable opportunities to attack. On the other hand, they could attack when they fled.

The naked backs of Donggong Yao and children's paintings were directly exposed in front of him. He had already picked up his gun and aimed it at the back of the children's painting.

Donggong Yao wanted to protect the children's painting in his arms. It was too late. The children's painting also stumbled. He was startled by the gunshot. He heard a dull hum in his ear. Then there seemed to be another person behind his body. He sent himself directly to the door with his hand.

There was someone pushing behind, and Donggong Yao was pulling in front. After a while, the children drew, and the four of them entered the elevator directly.

After pressing the elevator button, the police pointed a gun directly at the man pushing the children's painting: "who are you? Why are you here? "

The children's painting slowly turned around, and then saw a man leaning against the wall of the elevator, panting loudly, but his eyes were staring at the children's painting.

"Painting..."

"You... Chuantingye?" Tong Hua looked at the man.

Disorderly hair, beard residue all over his face, wearing a dirty coat and a pair of broken jeans. It looks like those tramps on the roadside.

Just those eyes, which make children's paintings sigh and feel afraid, can't be forgotten.

He is chuantingye!

"Hehe, you recognize... Hehe..." chuantingye smiled, but he was full of beard, but he couldn't see whether he was really laughing.

While laughing, chuantingye's body was full and slippery.

Only saw the place where his body slipped, and a shocking blood stain extended to his back.

"Chuantingye?"

"Doctor... Doctor..."

The police arrived in ten minutes, but after arriving, the group of mercenaries had left quietly, leaving only a body in the garage and countless bullets and shooting holes.

Children's painting stood outside the operating room with a blank face.

How did chuantingye appear here?

Didn't Lin Yuhao say he was missing? Did he come to see my aunt?

But how did he show up in the underground garage?

All this was not known until chuantingye came out.

"Children's painting, are you okay?" Donggong Yao looked down at the children's painting and said.

"Auntie... Is auntie in danger..." Tong Hua held Dong Gong Yao's hand and asked.

She doesn't want anyone to get hurt for herself anymore!

"My aunt is fine. The police are outside her. It's just... You can't hide it from her."

"Who wants my life? Just come at me. Why hurt the innocent? " Tong Hua clenched his fist and said.

Just then, the room in the operating room opened.

After the doctor came out, he took off his mask and said, "which of you is his family?"

"I'm his friend. His family is on the way..."

"I can only regret to tell you that we have done our best! But he was hurt too badly. The bullet just hit his spine. His lungs were full of blood bubbles, so... We can only keep him awake for a while. "

"You'd better call his relatives and arrange it!"

Arrangement?

Tong Hua looked at the doctor and didn't react for a while.

"Children's paintings? "Children's paintings?" Donggong Yao gently shook the children's painting.

"Chuantingye... I'll see him!" After saying that, Tong Hua immediately went to the ward of chuantingye.

Chuantingye on the bed still looks slovenly. When did chuantingye look like this?

I remember before he was most concerned about his appearance, but now

Chuan tingye slowly opened his eyes, and then looked weakly at the children's painting. He seemed to want to show a smile, but he couldn't pull it up.

"Painting... You still came to see me?"

"Chuantingye! Why are you here? Why did you... "

"Sorry!" Chuan tingye blinked and said, "I've done so many things I'm sorry for you..."

Chuantingye seemed very tired when she spoke. She had to breathe once after saying two words.

"Stop talking and have a good rest!"

"Children's painting... Don't go!" Chuantingye seemed very anxious, but he couldn't move.

"I'm not going! I was just thinking, "Why are you here?"

"I killed Tong ran!" Chuantingye looked at the children's painting and finally opened his mouth.

It seems that because the doctor used morphine, he suddenly seemed to be much better.

It turns out that chuantingye has been haunted by the ghost of Tong ran. He can't get relief at home. Then he wants to send him to the madhouse, but when he goes in, it means he doesn't come out.

So chuantingye ran away and didn't want to be found by his family, so he stayed outside and had no money. And don't trust anyone.

But unconsciously, he went to the children's painting factory, and then followed the children's painting all the time, but followed it from a distance. His appearance was not impressive, so no one noticed.

But that day, I saw that the children's paintings were sent to a house by a group of police, and I happened to see a gunfight. He knew there must be some danger in children's painting.

The police make too much publicity. Donggongyao itself is a logo. Only he can see the surrounding situation.

Therefore, chuantingye has been following children's painting and protecting her.

That day, watching her get out of the car, he felt very uncomfortable.

If he had not believed Tong ran at that time, perhaps the man beside her now was himself, and he didn't need to be so down and out now!

At this time, the children's painting came out in a hurry, and then followed it. Instead of going back to the safe house, it was the hospital.

He guessed that something must have happened, but he was wandering at the door of the hospital, but he was driven out by the security guard at the door, so he wanted to take the elevator from the garage.

But as soon as he entered the garage, he felt a little strange. He couldn't tell the feeling. He was about to go to the elevator, but he found that the children's painting and Donggong Yao on the other side of the elevator had got off the elevator.

So he looked and could only hide behind the garbage can on one side for a while. He wanted to go there by himself after they left.

However, he did not expect to experience a gun battle alive. At that time, he had already noticed the gunman when he found him in Donggong Yao, so he directly blocked behind the children's painting and carried a gun at a close distance.

Hearing Chuan tingye's words, Tong Hua didn't know what to do.

He killed Tong ran. He should hate him. He gave himself a bad name. But... He also saved his life, otherwise the person lying here with a respirator is himself!

"Painting... I don't ask you to forgive me, I deserve it! It's worth dying for you! " Chuan tingye said with a faint smile.

"It's just that those people seem to be very professional. Can't Donggong Yao find it? If it goes on like this, I'm afraid you'll be in danger! "

"Don't think about me. The police and Donggong Yao are here. I'll be fine. You... "

"My own body, I know best, I can't live today!" Chuantingye's face showed a calm.

"If I didn't have a little hope for you, or I wouldn't be able to live long ago. The ghost of Tong Ran has been pestering me. I owe her and should pay it back! "

Children's painting didn't know how to solve it, but the door was opened. Then chuanmao mountain stood at the door with crutches, trembling hands and pale face. Obviously, chuanmao mountain had a very hard time.

But there is the news of his son. No one can accept all this.

"Tingye!" Chuanmao mountain came to chuantingye, and then burst into tears.

The doctor seemed to have told him the current situation, so his expression was loveless.

"Dad... Sorry!" Chuantingye looked at chuanmao mountain and said.

"I've been worrying you and disobeying you... It's too late to regret now! But you must not blame children's painting... I chose this road! "

Chuan Maoshan nodded, but did not speak. He just tightly covered Chuan tingye's hand: "silly child, how can it be too late? You still have plenty of time! My CHUANSHI enterprise is also waiting for you! You are from Sichuan family... "

"Dad..." suddenly chuantingye's eyelids trembled nervously, and then he seemed unable to open his eyes.

"Don't... don't... don't blame... Children's paintings!"

After that, chuantingye suddenly opened his eyes, then held chuanmaoshan's hand tightly, slowly loosened it, then gently closed his eyes and turned his head to one side.

There is already a horizontal line on the pacemaker next to it.

The sound of... Seems to shut all the sounds out of the door.

Children's paintings can't hear any sound, and their bodies don't seem to belong to themselves.

I only saw chuanmao mountain roaring loudly, and then the doctors in white rushed in and surrounded chuantingye. Who pulled him out.

"Children's painting... Children's painting!"

Donggong Yao fiercely broke off the face of Tong Hua, and then shouted at her.

"Donggong Yao?" Children's painting seemed to find Donggong Yao at this time, and their reason gradually recovered.

At this time, I heard chuanmao mountain roar up to the sky in the ward.

Tong Hua felt his cheeks wet.

It turned out that he was not as ruthless as he thought. Even a man like chuantingye couldn't make himself feel that he deserved it at the last moment.

What's more, chuantingye died for himself!