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"Who would have thought that today...Jia Xing saved my husband's life..." Liu Yifei sighed, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

hate her?Not at all.

Love her?Not to that extent yet.

"By the way, where is Jia Xing? How is she?" At this moment, Liu Yifei came to his senses and looked at Yu Feihong.

"Jia Xing...is dying, and she is in the emergency room for rescue." Yu Feihong sighed, with a solemn and downcast expression.

"This little girl is quite infatuated. I hope...she will be safe and sound." After hearing the past between them, Liu's mother took a deep look at the emergency room, feeling a little sympathy in her heart.

"Auntie, please sit down." Guan Xiaotong took the initiative to stand up, wanting Mama Liu to sit on the leisure bench.

"No need, Tongtong, sit down, I'm really not in the mood." Mother Liu shook her head slightly, waved her hand, and sighed.

tread!tread! !There was a sound of hurried footsteps.

"Ma'am, miss, the entertainment reporter of ABC TV station is outside now and wants to conduct an interview~‖." A black bodyguard captain, with a thick back and waist, wearing a black suit and a wireless headset in his right ear, walked up to Liu's mother and daughter. before.

"Interview? Don't accept interviews. Tell reporters not to disturb you." Mother Liu waved her hand with a bored expression on her face, speaking fluent English.

"Ritter, wait a while for the Los Angeles Police Department. It is very likely that agents will be sent over for routine interrogation." Liu Yifei took a deep breath to calm himself down, looked at the male lawyer in front of him, and spoke fluent English .

Technically, there are agents in both the Secret Service and the police.A detective is a non-military investigator.Our criminal investigators and FBI.CIA staff can also be called "detectives".

"It's up to you to deal with it. Let's just say...this is a premeditated attempted murder, and the murderer is very likely...the local mafia." Liu Yifei looked calm, looking at the lawyer Reiter in front of him, speaking fluent English.

Liu Yifei is smart. Although guns are rampant in the United States, school shootings often occur.

However, if you dare to shoot and kill people in broad daylight, in broad daylight, there will be no one except the notorious mafia!

"Miss Liu, please rest assured, I know how to deal with detectives."

"At the same time, I will also urge the police to step up efforts to solve the case. I will exert pressure on the outside world, like the Federal Court, to win sympathy from the outside world." Lawyer Reiter, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, wearing a gray-black suit and a plaid tie, bowed slightly, with a respectful expression.

"Okay, everything... I leave it to you." Liu Yifei nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice.

...........

after an hour.

The door of the emergency room was opened, and two white female nurses came out pushing a hospital bed.

"Doctor, how is she?" Yu Feihong was the first to step forward, looking at Jia Xing lying on the hospital bed, wearing a ventilator in her mouth, her face was pale and bloodless, her upper body was wrapped in thick gauze, The right hand is dripping.

"Yes, doctor, how is her condition? Is her life out of danger?" Guan Xiaotong looked anxiously, looking at the white doctor in front of her, and asked impatiently.

"The patient suffered a serious gunshot wound, and the bullet was only five centimeters from the heart! After all-out rescue, she was temporarily out of danger, but whether she can survive the dangerous period depends on God." The white doctor took off the medical mask, With a serious face, he looked at Guan Xiaotong and spoke American English.

"Now, please make room, I'm going to send her to the intensive care unit."

Afterwards, everyone stepped aside and watched Jia Xing leave.

"...Mom, I'm in a very complicated mood right now, really." Liu Yifei looked at his mother with a heavy complexion, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

"Okay, Qianqian, don't be sad. We can only pray that Jiaxing can pass through the dangerous period smoothly." Mother Liu stepped forward, put her hands on her daughter's shoulders, and comforted her.

"By the way, why hasn't my husband come out for so long?" Guan Xiaotong turned around and looked at the red light in the operating room, which hadn't been turned off yet, with an anxious expression on her face.

"Tongtong, husband, he's fine, just take out the... bullet to stop the bleeding." Yu Feihong walked up behind Guan Xiaotong, hugging her, with loving eyes on her face, as if she was looking at her own daughter.

"' . But I still...can't help worrying."

"Sister Fei, I know that when my husband was sent to the operating room, he was still conscious." Guan Xiaotong turned her head, with a worried expression on her face, her eyes were red with tears.

.........

Fifteen minutes later, while everyone was waiting anxiously, the red light in the operating room finally went out.

Yeyue's face was pale, she was conscious, her left shoulder was wrapped in thick gauze, she was lying on the hospital bed, and was pushed out of the operating room.

"Honey! That's great. I'm so thankful to see that you're fine." Liu Yifei was the first to rush forward, staring at Yeyue, tears welling from the corners of her eyes.

"Husband, do you know that I was almost scared to death." Yu Feihong covered her mouth with her right hand, suppressing tears, walked to the hospital bed, choked with sobs.

"Sorry, Sister Fei, I made you worry." Yeyue stared at Yu Feihong, Liu Yifei and the others with a bitter smile on her face.

"Honey, you can't do stupid things in the future. (Wang's) I don't want to lose you, really." The teardrops from the corners of Guan Xiaotong's eyes slowly slipped down, and she ran to the hospital bed.

"Brother Yue, I'm relieved to see that you're fine." Song Zuer nodded slightly, wiping the corners of her eyes with her hands while crying.

"Yueyue, this time you are lucky and fateful, and you have walked through the gate of hell." Mother Liu stepped forward, looked at her good son-in-law, nodded, and said in a deep voice.

"Mom, don't worry, my life is... hard, Lord Yan can't accept it." Yeyue took a deep breath, looked at her mother-in-law, and smiled.

"By the way, Jia Xing... how's the situation?" Yeyue hesitated for a while, then asked slowly.

"Husband, Jia Xing... is not in a good condition, she is out of danger for the time being, and is now being sent to the intensive care unit." Liu Yifei shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Sissy, Sister Fei, to be honest...I blame myself."

"She likes me so much, but I refuse to forgive her..." Yeyue took a deep breath, her face was heavy, and her face was full of self-blame. .

712. Duan Aojuan signed a contract and Cheng Xiao signed a contract.

Domestic, central Shu, Shudu.

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