Sweetheart,Don't run away

"Don't come here, just stand there." He continued to instruct Wang Jie.

Just as Wang Jie's hand was about to catch up with AI Meng's arm, she suddenly began to struggle fiercely, especially not cooperating. "Wang Xiang, please don't hurt a Ke. If you have any hatred, come to me. I've paid all this for him. Please don't hurt him."

Mo Yanke was worried. This stupid woman was so stupid at this time, but the situation did not allow him to be a little distracted. Although the gun in his hand was just given to him by Wang Xiang, he had just switched a pistol when Wang Jie walked in and Wang Xiang was distracted. It's a little far away. I can't see whether this gun belongs to that one or not.

"Mengmeng, don't say anything stupid. You are still young. You can't say anything like this. I want you to live well, you know?"

Aimeng's body suddenly froze. Her tears fell down and she murmured. "I beg you, don't do that. Let me die. Mo Yanke, you bastard, I will never forgive you. If you dare to shoot yourself in the head today, I will jump from here immediately. " The woman's words with a firm, as if really, as long as he shot down, she would really jump from such a high building.

Wang Xiang's eyebrows jumped and roared. This picture looks a little uncomfortable. When I think about it, I think of the woman he once loved for so long, but why can't a woman be as affectionate to Mo Yanke as Aimeng? Why can't all the good things be occupied by him? It's unfair, "don't give me crying, Mo Yanke hurry up, or your woman will be ground to death by you sooner or later, and you will be killed I know that she is not in good health. After my shot just now, I think her signs of life are slowly fading now. If you are wise, you should shoot yourself quickly. Otherwise, unless you want you two to die together. If that's the case, I'll do the same for you

Mo Yanke roared. "Wang Xiang, you'd better keep your word."

Then when Wang jiela left Aimeng, Mo Yanke shot himself in the head, and the blood suddenly came out.

"ACO." Aimeng screamed, hoarse, out of her heart. She struggled.

She would never have thought that the way a man saved her turned out to be like this. It turned out that he wanted to pay for his life. She would rather not, she would rather die.

She ran out of her mind and broke free, but she forgot her injured leg and didn't know where she got the strength. But without a few steps, she fell. Clinging to the place where he fell.

At this end, Wang Xiang is laughing over there. Mo Yanke, it turns out that you also have today. It turns out that you can give up your life for a woman. I finally get revenge.

At that time, Wang Jie's sleeve suddenly flew out a scalpel, the speed is amazing, the scalpel is impartial in Wang Xiang's heart.

Watching him slowly fall down, confirm that he is really dead, then stand up.

Since that incident, he has not killed people with his hands. He swears that the scalpel is used to save people, but today it seems to be an exception, but in this case, he has no way.

Just after AI Meng yelled a few times, he suddenly felt dizzy and fell into a coma.

Wang Jie quickly past, quickly put down AI Meng, quickly picked up her people. Then he pressed the other acupoints, pressing while he was in a rapid voice. "Mengmeng, wake up, wake up, ah Ke, not dead, that gun is fake, not dead, you think about it quickly."

Sure enough, the man on the ground suddenly got a fright. Then he sat up and ran to Lin Meng. He was faster than the leopard in the jungle.

But Wang Jie began to do CPR for AI Meng. But the effect is not great.

"Ah, Ke, please send Mengmeng to the medical room. Her leg can't be delayed any more. She must have an operation. There was too much cold wind just now. I'm afraid it will leave some sequelae." As a doctor, Wang Jie is calmer than Mo Yanke for the first time.

Chonghe's best surgeon had already been stationed in the operating room downstairs. As soon as the end of the operation, he quickly took over Aimeng's operation. Wang Jie carried out the operation in person. I think the problem is not big. It's just that Wang Jie's hand has just been injured, and some of it has been affected.

"Disinfection, anesthesia -" everyone is skillfully doing their own work.

Because yesterday's car accident, and did not recover, plus today's operation, but let Aimeng is already physical overdraft, after the operation, she is still in a coma.

Mo Yanke has changed his clothes and stayed by the bed.

In a daze, I feel that there is always someone talking in my ear, but I can't really hear it. Some of them opened their eyes in a trance. When they saw Mo Yanke, they were suddenly surprised.

"Ah, Ko." She gave a quick cry. To make sure it was true, he shot himself in the head.

"Well, I'm not dead. Wife. " Mo Yan leaned over and gave her a kiss on the face. There's love in my eyes."You're not dead. You are not

"I'm not dead. You see, I'm not good. That gun was fake just now. That gun is fake, but it's just a cover up. When one shot comes out, there will be a lot of blood coming out. In fact, it's not blood. It's just a specific thing in it."

Then Aimeng suddenly surprised some reaction, "you're OK, I thought."

"Wife, how can I let myself die easily? We have no children, I haven't been a father, and I haven't done my duty as a husband. How can I die like this?"

"I don't know. I don't know Aimeng was a little excited and speechless. She thought Mo Yanke must be dead, because she saw the gun hit him on the head with her own eyes, and the blood was flowing, but she didn't know that the gun was fake.

After AI Meng wakes up, Wang Jie comes to have a look at it, checks his body again, and only when he confirms that there is no mistake can he say, "Meng Meng, don't do stupid things in the future."

"Thank you, Wang Jie."

"I don't need to thank you. It's your man who has come up with the idea just now, but it's too dangerous in the future. Fortunately, it's ok now. After that, just pay more attention to rest. Anyway, you're young, and you'll recover quickly."

"Well, good."

Mo Yanke stood up and patted Wang Jie on the shoulder

"It's OK. It's just a small injury. I dealt with it at the beginning. There's no big problem."

"This time, thanks to you."

"What are you talking about? I'll go out first. There are a few patients outside to see