Young General's Escaping Wife

Shen Chengrui's hands and feet were cold for a while.

First, she was subconsciously frightened and froze for a long time.

The man who had always been quiet but was eager to help her was assassinated?

So these days, he didn't leave temporarily because of his work, but because of his personal danger.

She hurried to another restaurant and asked the Butler where he was going.

Because Sikai was assassinated, his whereabouts are very secret. Even Shen Chengrui, who has worked in another library for several months, would not disclose his loyal housekeeper.

He shook his head and asked three questions.

Shen Chengrui doesn't believe it, pesters him to ask, and refuses to leave.

At last, the housekeeper called the Secretary to ask him to kill the girl. Unexpectedly, the eldest son of his family agreed to visit Shen Chengrui.

"Pei's hospital!"

Shen Chengrui was very happy. "I didn't expect that the eldest lady and aunt of the Department were doctors in Pei's hospital.

If something happens to him, he must live in Pei's hospital! "

She got up to go to the hospital.

The housekeeper said: "Miss Shen, you can't go to the private inpatient department of the hospital without any guide. Even if you ask the nurse at the front desk, the nurse will only say that there is no such patient in the hospital.

Well, I'll take you there. "

"Then thank the housekeeper."

Shen Chengrui said gratefully.

After the housekeeper entered a closed inpatient ward, he saw a lot of guards on the corridor, and Jiang Zhiming was at the door of the ward himself. Shen Chengrui realized what his identity was and the difference between him and ordinary people for the first time.

This is a very noble man.

Jiang Zhiming knew that she was going to visit. Seeing her approaching, he turned around and knocked twice on the door of the ward: "report, Miss Shen is here."

Through the door, Shen Chengrui heard the man's voice as before: "let her in."

As soon as Shen Chengrui went in, he saw Sikai hanging his arm and looking at the literature. He looked up at her eyes after hearing the news and said naturally, "here you are."

"Well."

Shen Chengrui immediately rushed to the hospital bed, and saw the man who was always alive. Now he was lying there with a pale face. He could only be trapped on the small hospital bed. His nose was sour, and he rushed forward and asked, "your arm..." "It's OK. I met a few innocents on my way home and got shot."

"Just one shot?"

Shen Chengrui's eyes are full of worries: "this, this is a gunshot wound?"

"Gunshot wounds."

When I was a child, Sikai, who was used to shooting, didn't think it was serious. Instead, she was amused by her stupefied and dull appearance.

He closed the documents he was looking at and put them on the official documents piled up beside his pillow. He was just about to say something to her. But the girl "ah" in front of him actually sat beside his bed and cried.

Shen Chengrui cried with great momentum, crying and muttering: "this is a gunshot wound, you almost died, you know?

The bullet of the gun can kill people. If it's not your arm but your heart, you can't talk to me like this! You, you almost died... " Her crying was totally unexpected.

Sikai held up his intact arm and was at a loss.

She cried very sad, tears like ball, see him all heartache.

In addition to his heartache, Sikai also had some difficulties in crying and laughing, so he had to stress: "if it's not that serious, don't cry."

"Isn't that serious?

Life is related. What can I do if you die? "