Chapter 781

If he hadn't just saved him, if he hadn't been seriously injured in bed, Shen Yu would have to step forward and kick the man. Although the situation was barely stable, the death and injury had already been caused.

This is a heavy psychological burden for Shen Yu.

He endured the discomfort of tearing his body. He said coldly, "I didn't get rid of half of my life. I can't find her any more. This is a pity for Mr. mo

"Unfortunately, it is," said Mo Shichen with a light smile on his lips, "but I will always find a way."

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After the terrorist attack in the hospital was completely cleaned up by the police, and it was confirmed that it could operate normally and in and out, it was three hours later. However, in these hours, she neither received news from Shen Yu nor from Moshen Chen, and the whole person was anxious to approach the state of madness.

At that time, Wen Hanye had already received the news and rushed to guard on the side. Although he twisted his eyebrows from time to time, he always kept a calm posture, which virtually comforted Wen job.

As soon as the cordon was opened, Wenyi rushed in regardless of everything.

She made countless phone calls from moshichen, but he didn't answer. She called Shen Yu, and Shen Yu didn't answer.

She went straight to Shen Yu's ward. Although she knew that he might no longer be there after such a chaotic incident, Shen Yu raised his head when she opened the door of the ward.

Wen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, head lying on the doorframe, the whole person was paralyzed.

If Shen Yu is OK, Mo Shichen should be OK. He should not let himself have an accident, especially for others.

Wenhanye followed Wenyi behind, he looked down at his sister, raised his feet and walked over, "are you ok?"

Shen Yu's line of sight crosses Wen Hanye, falls on Wen job's body, light slow way, "what happened is not me."

Wen Hanye raises his eyebrows with a slight surprise.

Wenyi froze for a moment.

After a few seconds of silence in the ward, Wen Hanye asks, "Mo Shichen Is something wrong? "

Shen Yu's face did not have any expression, "got a shot, now should still be in the operating room."

Wenyi's hands and feet became cold. Her fingers curled up and tightened, and her fingernails fell into the palm of her hand. She felt extremely sticky. It took her a long time for her to react, and then she turned and left.

Wen Hanye looks at his sister's figure, and then looks at Shen Yu on the hospital bed. "I'll go to accompany job's son first. I'll come back later."

"Well."

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Wen job is asked the nurse, just know the direction of the operating room.

In just a few days, this is the second time that she has been faced with such a situation. When she passed by, the bodyguard of Moshen was waiting outside. Seeing her coming, she quickly bowed her head and called, "Miss Wen."

"How is he?"

The bodyguard looked up at her, then lowered his head. "The bullet is very close to the heart, and is in full rescue. I informed Kangding, who has told the second young master The second young master has contacted the best doctor. He will be here soon, Miss Wen Don't worry too much. "

Wenyi's head is turning. All day long, her nerves are tense or her feet are floating in the state of ups and downs. "Why does he Shot? "

"It's my poor protection, Miss Wen. I'm sorry."

So far, what's the point of saying that there's not enough protection? Wen Yi steps back, sits on the chair, and then slowly bends down, burying his face in his palm.

I don't know how long later, a hand put on her shoulder, "job's son, it's going to be OK, don't worry." at this time, no matter how much comfort, Wen Hanye can't understand, but how pale the language is, always better than nothing. "His life is very big. He survived the plane crash at the beginning, and this time it will be OK."

Wen Yi holds Wen Hanye's wrist and leans her head against it.

"Brother."

"Yes."

"I'm scared."

"He won't die. If you think about what kind of man is Mr. Mo, he will become a devil when he does things like wedding clothes for others."

There was a trace of wood in her voice. "If he died, what would I do in the future?"

Too heavy, such a debt, really too heavy, too heavy, than his original plane crash let her despair, even at that time, she had been unable to help but think, if she was not angry with him, let him chase to Lancheng, he would not have taken the plane that let him crash?

Every inch of her body seemed cold.

"No, you have to believe that he won't let that happen."

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When Mo Shi Chen woke up, it was half a day, night after day. He opened his eyes. The sky was not dark outside, but the setting sun was drawing near and it was getting dark.

Pain, tearing heart and lung huge pain, pulling his every nerve, let him even breath out of the sound.Are you alive.

It's quiet in the ward.

In the pain and silence, Mo Shichen inadvertently remembered what he had said. In this world, he is really alone. If he dies, some spectators may feel sorry for it, but few of them are really sad.

His consciousness is clearly very vague, but at the same time there is a strange clarity, let him feel that there is a second person in this room.

He turned his head hard and saw a head lying on his hand.

She had black hair and looked soft, so he reached over and felt it with great difficulty.

Wenyi woke up with a start and suddenly sat up straight.

Four eyes are opposite.

She looked at his face, weak and bloodless, with dark but smiling eyes.

Then she said, "the throat is blocked, and you wake up slowly."

"Are you waiting for me to wake up?"

Wenyi did not speak, eyes closed and opened, tears flow out, she did not wipe, just lowered her head.

He laughed, and his voice was much lower than before, and he was also a lot dumb. He was so vague that he had the illusion of doting. "As soon as I wake up, you cry. Do you want to see me so much?"

"Happy."

"Afraid of my death?"

"I'm afraid I'm really going to have to live a little."

If he really died, this guilt is enough to pressure her for a lifetime. She doesn't want to marry any more. Sometimes she is afraid. She blames him and herself.

He slowly stretched out his hand to pinch her other hand on the edge of the bed, "no, I can't bear it."

Although there were tears on her face, her voice was still clear and clear, just lower than usual, "Mo Shichen, thank you."

He picked up his lips. Although his face was pale, it didn't affect the impudence. "Thank you, do you agree with me?"

Wenyi looked at him, pursed his lips and said, "what about good reactive power? Are you sure that you will be rewarded for your kindness? "

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