Sweet Storm: My love time

"Listen to me, it has nothing to do with you!"

Fu Jinxing yelled.

As if he could not be heard, Meng Zhiyu was shaking all over, his face was pale, and his tears and snot were surging wildly together.

"Killed... Someone died..."

Her mouth repeatedly repeated the words, a pair of eyes have lost focus, looking at the front empty.

Even if Fu Jinxing had untied the rope, Meng Zhiyu still kept the original position, and his hands were rigidly raised in front of his chest.

In desperation, Fu Jinxing had to let her sit on the bed first.

He went to check the bodies of Ming Ruisi and a Hai, and his mood was a little complicated.

"You really have to do it."

Fu Jinxing got up and went to mingruiyuan's side and said coldly.

Mingruisi was shot four times. The bullet almost broke one of his heart, and the ground was covered with blood.

He died in the hands of his favorite son, even when he died, with a smile on his face.

"What right do you have to taunt me? I have no choice! You forced me, you

Finally recovered his mind, mingruiyuan was shocked and yelled at Fu Jinxing.

He seemed to wake up from a dream. Everything just now seemed to be dreaming, which made him trance.

Until this moment, see mingruisi and a Hai's body, mingruiyuan really believe, his really shot!

"No one forces you, this is your own choice, others just provide you with a possibility! Besides, I'm not the one who gave you the gun! "

Fu Jinxing looked at him fiercely.

Mingrui has withered away.

His hand is still slightly trembling. As an ordinary person, or even a minor, Mingrui is far from fearless.

Just now, he was told that he could leave the detention center.

Mingruiyuan thought that he had been here for a long time, and there was an auditory hallucination.

Then Mingda stood in front of him.

From small to large, mingruiyuan and Mingda meet a few times.

When he was a kid, he couldn't remember.

In recent years, he finally got some impression of Mingda.

"Dad... Dad!"

Mingruiyuan blurted out.

After shouting, he realized that the man in front of him was not his own father.

Mingda didn't pay attention to his address and reaction.

Limited time, he directly put a multiple-choice question in front of mingruiyuan.

Live or die.

If you want to live, let mingruisi die.

Then, he gave Ming Ruiyuan a gun and asked someone to send him over.

"You made a choice with action, didn't you?"

Fu Jinxing looked at him, and then at mingruisi, who was lying on the ground. He squatted down, brushed his hand over and asked him to close his eyes.

"See not, even if die in your arms, he is still satisfied, he just hope you are all right."

With a sigh, Fu Jinxing said quietly.

"Shut up! Shut up! If you hadn't forced me to death, he wouldn't have! It's all you, it's you

Mingruiyuan shouts madly, and raises his hand, trying to threaten Fu Jinxing with a gun.

"You can try. Are you fast or are the snipers outside faster? Do you think Mingda will trust you to come here alone? How did ah Hai get shot? Don't you understand? "

Fu Jinxing stepped back with a smile, deliberately giving up his position.

Not far from them, it was the windowsill, which Fu Jinxing opened in advance.

It can be said that from the beginning, he was gambling heavily.

No one could have imagined that Fu Jinxing's call at that time was to Mingda, not his own staff.

He didn't want to let Ming Ruisi die on the spot. He just wanted to let them bite the dog and get away.

The only thing Fu Jinxing didn't calculate is mingruiyuan's ruthlessness.

The frequent gunfire finally aroused the alert of the hospital, and soon someone came.

This kind of mess is naturally handled by Mingda.

"Are you a doctor? What's wrong with him? "

Fu Jinxing points to mingruisi and asks.

The doctor hesitated: "I just had a test, and I'm not sure about the result yet..."

He interrupted coldly: "I'm not sure about the result. At least there's a conjecture, right? Otherwise, you've arranged so many inspections, aren't you cheating money? "

After listening to Fu Jinxing's words, mingruiyuan looks surprised.

He just remembered that this is a hospital.

Mingruisi will not appear here for no reason. Is he ill?

The doctor quickly explained, "no, it's not! We initially suspect that he has... He has colon cancer... And it is likely that he is in advanced stage... "

This answer was expected by Fu Jinxing.

Mingruiyuan is as numb as a chicken: "cancer, cancer? You said he had cancer... "

Without paying any attention to him, Fu Jinxing picked up Meng Zhiyu, who was sitting on the bed, turned around and left.

He's not in charge of the rest.

As for the agreement between mingruiyuan and Mingda, it's their business.

Fu Jinxing believes that Mingda will not give up revenge easily.

The death of a sharp thought was not a big deal to him.

Because mingruiyuan will soon become the second mingruisi and continue to work for him.

"Don't be afraid, we're going home."

Aware of the trembling of the woman in his arms, Fu Jinxing said in a soft voice, holding her on the car.

Soon after returning home, Meng Zhiyu started a fever.

Her condition is very bad. After taking the antipyretic, she has almost no effect. Fu Jinxing has to call her family doctor.

After the injection, Meng Zhiyu's temperature finally began to drop slowly.

Touching her hot forehead, Fu Jinxing is very anxious.

If it's common people with fever and cold, it's nothing. Just take some medicine or get two injections.

But she's different.

Doctors have said that once the virus invades the brain, she is likely to have a big problem.

No memory has been very poor, in case of other problems, Fu Jinxing really don't know how to face.

Fortunately, her fever has gone down.

When burning confused, Fu Jinxing heard that she was calling her mother.

Perhaps, no matter how old a person lives, his attachment to his mother is engraved into his bone marrow.

She is no exception.

In addition to holding her hand and changing the ice bag every half an hour, Fu Jinxing didn't know what else he could do.

Fortunately, after midnight, Meng Zhiyu was quiet at last.

She fell asleep. Even Fu Jinxing scrubbed her body and changed her clean pajamas, Meng Zhiyu was unconscious.

It was almost dawn. Sister Ping knocked on the door and said, "go to sleep for a while."

Fu Jinxing was really tired. He hesitated and nodded.

But instead of going next door, he lay on the beauty couch in the bedroom and covered himself with a blanket.

Knowing that she couldn't persuade him, Sister Ping sighed and went to make breakfast.

A few hours later, when Meng Zhiyu woke up, she turned her head and saw the man sleeping next to her.

Probably because he was sleeping, he looked very good and younger than his age.

She stretched her arms to touch his hair.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far. Meng Zhiyu stretched out his hand and still couldn't reach it.

"Hey..."

She doesn't believe in evil and leans to the side. As a result, she suddenly loses her center of gravity and falls to the ground with people.

Fortunately, the floor was covered with a thick carpet, she did not feel pain, but some funny.

The voice awakened the man. Fu Jinxing opened his eyes, sat up like a reflex, and lifted the blanket.

"Ska

He opened his mouth subconsciously and cried out.

Seeing Meng Zhiyu holding the quilt and sitting on the ground, Fu Jinxing was relieved.

"Why did you fall? Does it hurt? "

He softened his voice, came over and took her back to bed.

"What's the matter with me?"

She lay down and didn't seem to remember that she had a terrible fever last night.

"Fever, tossed half night."

Fu Jinxing said lightly.

He tried not to remind her of what had happened before.

But Meng Zhiyu obviously remembered that his pale face seemed to be more bloodless.

"He's dead, no, she's dead, isn't she?"

She grabbed Fu Jinxing's sleeve and asked urgently.

After a few seconds of silence, he nodded.

This is an established fact, and no one can change anything.

Meng Zhiyu dropped the hand feebly. She murmured, "it's true... Isn't he her son? Why... Why is it so terrible... "

With that, she shivered involuntarily.

Why do such things against human relations happen in front of your own eyes.

She couldn't figure out how mingruiyuan could be so cruel!

"Mingda asks him to make a choice. If he doesn't, he will die. What's more, mingruisi is in the advanced stage of cancer, and it's estimated that it won't live long. I guess it's Mingda who knows about it. He just takes mingruiyuan's hand to get rid of him. "

Fu Jinxing said his guess slowly.

He has no direct evidence of this, everything is based on analysis.

But it's almost there.

"He's only 16 years old... Why..."

Meng Zhiyu buries his head in Fu Jinxing's arms and sobs.

After all, living with Mingrui for a year, it's false to say that there is no emotion at all.

Even if she knew later that he was full of lies and deliberately weaved a lot of lies to deceive herself, she could not completely forget the little things she had been together with before.

There are so many things in my mind that it's hard to think they never happened.

"You remember, mingruiyuan will become more and more dangerous. He has completely let go now. I'll try to find a way to settle with Mingda as soon as possible. "

Fu Jinxing's face became grim, he said in a deep voice.

Although it is the enmity of the previous generation, as Mei Lan's son, it is difficult for him to completely get rid of the relationship.

But his wife and children are innocent.

He will never allow Mingda to vent his anger on them!

"End... Will something happen to you? No, Mingrui is too crazy. I know him. He will take this matter to your head! "

Meng Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately said in a positive tone.

It is because she has a basic understanding of Mingrui that she worries more.

"This matter can't escape. Sooner or later, I have to face it. Whether it's Mingda or mingruiyuan, I have a way to deal with it."

He bowed his head and gave her a kiss. Fu Jinxing said calmly.