Chapter 1238

She looked at her calf and saw a large area of blood spreading.

It turned out that those men really shot her, but they didn't want to kill her, so they shot her in the calf.

Wen churan's face turned white with pain. Even his lips instantly faded all the blood color, and his forehead began to sweat.

She might be able to bear the pain of being shot, but her calf was injured, but she could no longer stand up and run away.

Seeing the men approaching with guns, the pain in the calf spread all over her body and gradually paralyzed her nerves.

Wen churan only felt that his thoughts were getting more and more blurred, and he couldn't make his strength. In his sight, even the figure of those men approaching became blurred.

Then, as soon as her heavy eyelids closed, she lost consciousness.

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"Wen churan! Wen churan! Wake up! "

Vaguely, an anxious call sounded in my ear.

This call is familiar, like... Sheng Shimo is calling her.

Is it that she has died and met Sheng Shimo in heaven?

When Wen churan opened her eyes, a white light glared. She closed them again. After a while, she opened them again. She saw a handsome face.

Is it Shengshi ink?

Wen churan's blurred vision gradually became clear, and then he found that the handsome face in his vision was strange, not a flourishing ink.

In her heart, I can't say whether it is a feeling of loss.

The face in front of him is a man's face, but his facial features are more beautiful and exquisite than women. Just looking at this carefully carved face, we know that he should be a noble young master who came from a rich family and grew up with dignity.

However, his face was slightly emaciated, and his face was as pale as paper, and his thin lips didn't even have a little blood color. It was very like a patient who had been ill for a long time. This weak posture added a feminine and morbid beauty to him.

A pair of eyes always staring at her, like a cold wind and snow hidden, like a world-wide and independent beauty, blooming a moment of cold and gorgeous light.

Wen churan opened his mouth and found that his voice was dry. He could only make a weak voice, "who are you...?"

The man was slightly stunned before he opened his thin lips.

"Boyce."

Boyce?

The Secretary General's son?

Wen churan was surprised. Looking around, he found that he was still in a forest.

How did the Secretary General's son show up here?

Boyce seemed to see through her doubts and took the initiative to answer, "I've solved those people just now. I'll take you out of here first. I'll explain to you later."

Then he suddenly picked her up.

On the other side of the woods is a secluded asphalt road. A luxury car is parked on the roadside.

Bai Yisi put Wen churan into the car, leaned against the door and gasped slightly. He looked very tired.

Wen churan leaned in the car and found that the man's face and body shape revealed a feeling of weakness.

Even just holding her for such a short distance seemed to use all his strength.

He should be in poor health.

Wen churan surmised.

I remember talking with him through the door several times before that, I could clearly feel the weakness of his voice.

I also saw his back twice before. I also felt that he was thin and unstable for a long time. I had to hold something.

I should wake up again after becoming a vegetable, so my body has been very weak.