Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Deep Mo Jing almost pushed her hand against her back to keep her from falling directly, but she was the whole person because of the strength of the bullet penetration, the whole person hit him into his arms, even if the season warm breath of blood almost sprayed out of her mouth, she still had a sober consciousness, didn't want to make him too worried, tried to forcibly swallow blood, but there was still a constant flow of blood coming out of the mouth.

K. had rushed forward quickly to arrest the man who had been hiding in the car for a long time, pulled him out of the car, fell hard to the ground, grabbed the gun and stepped on his back, almost broke the person's spine.

The population still shouted Cambodian. K. lifted his eyes and saw the season warm and his body was full of blood. He was so angry that his bottom was full of blood that he kicked him in the back, and then picked up the gun on the ground and fired several shots in the back of his head. Until the garbage on the ground almost collapsed his nauseous brains after he died, he threw the gun on the ground and turned around and walked back quickly.

Mo Jing died holding him in his arms almost unstable season warm, his hand covered the place where she had just been hit by a bullet, the other hand could not wipe away the blood that kept gushing in her mouth, eyes red held her tight: “Don't be afraid, it will be fine... just go to the doctor right away and take the bullet out... don't be afraid... listen to me... warm... it will be fine, absolutely nothing will happen...”

Having said that, but for the first time, whether it's K or Seasonal Warm, I saw the panic thrown into such depth of ink, until Seasonal Warm's body suddenly couldn't help but fall down, and the ink deep knelt directly on the ground, still holding her tight in my arms: “You lunatic... who asked you to block the bullet for me? Who told you I wouldn't get away with it? Who told you to rush over like that, huh? ”

Seasonal warmth in the severe pain and horrible nightmare as if she saw the dark red eyes of Ink, she wanted to smile, but the blood in her mouth suddenly burst out more, Ink Jing busy to continue to wipe her with her hands, but even if his cuffs and hands were stained red, the blood in her mouth was still like the blood in the wound behind her, as if it didn't stop.

“Mrs. Mo...” K. watched Mo Jingdeep's hand die behind the warmth of the season, his heart suddenly sinking hard.

This gunshot wound is in this position below the back of the neck, this...

How could Mr. Mo not see the location of this gunshot wound...

Almost any few millimeters will kill you instantly.

It's almost a deadly shot!

Seasonal warmth fell into Mo Jingdeep's arms, very much want to laugh, but she knew that when she laughed, blood would only be more, Mo Jingdeep would only be more sad, so she stopped laughing, she closed her mouth and pulled the corner of her mouth, but not for a moment, the blood in her mouth couldn't hold, or it just poured out a little bit along the corner of her mouth, then more and more.

This feeling is familiar, as if her past life was before she died in prison, as if the blood in her mouth could not be shed...

It hurts.

But she had never seen Mo Jingdeep so as if the sky had collapsed. She had never seen eyes like his, which made her heart ache.

She thought he wouldn't blink even if the sky collapsed, but it turns out he would have such a crumbling look.

Seasonal warmth has tears in her eyes, she doesn't want to cry, but tears still mix with blood on her chin, sticky, fishy, disgusting bloody rust in her mouth.

“Mo... Mo Jingdeep...” Seasonal warm hands slowly lifted up, his hands full of blood wanted to touch him also red hand by her blood, his hand just touched him, he held it back.

“Do you think that only you will be willing to conceal everything for me... Do you think that only you will love...” Seasonal warm eyes are dark, almost inaccurate, some hollow eyes are about to lose focal length looking at the man's face, she sees his tears as if, ah... dark tears... this man can use any means for her to rush to England, there is no excess expression on his face when he can knife her heart, turns out he will also have tears...

“Don't talk, don't talk.” Mo Jing looked deeply at the blood in her mouth, let go of her hand, and put her hand up on her mouth: “Stop it, warm, wait for the bullet to come out before you say anything! ”

Seasonal Warm closed his eyes: “I'm afraid I won't have a chance to... say it now...”

“No!” Mo Jing died covering the wound behind her: “Listen, it's warm, you listen, stop talking... we're going to the hospital! Los Angeles has the best doctors in the world, and you'll be fine, honey. Everything's with me! ”

She felt that her eyes were going to be closed, but she still tried to open them, but could barely see his face in obscurity.

“K! Tell the LA Department of Transportation to clear all roads leading to the hospital and take her to the hospital now! There can be no obstruction! Not a minute, not a second!” When AK rushes to the side of the car, Mo Jingshen no longer waits for the season to warm up and takes the season warm directly to the car.

K. nodded, picking up his headset and making a crazy call while accelerating the car.

The car was also instantly infected by the bloody smell of the seasonal warmth, which only felt sharp pain anywhere, the only thing that made her feel safe and warm was the deep embrace of Ink.

She couldn't hold on, closed her eyes again, and Ink Jing Deep held her chin with her hand, as if deliberately to keep her awake in pain, mute in a commanding tone: “Open your eyes, don't sleep! ”

Seasonal warm eyelashes moved, slightly opened some more, Mojing held her tight, hands full of sticky blood, Seasonal warmth more like a man out of blood, front chest back no place clean.

She looked at him like that, watched him get her jaw stained with her blood, but the man was still very nice at all times.

“Deep in Mo Jing, don't you think... life is full of unknowns...” Seasonal warmth swallowed the blood in his mouth and looked at him with a smile, some hard words: "Life... in just a few decades, we have no idea what we will encounter... I would rather be with you for the last three years... than you put up with so much alone for me...”

“Huh...” she lifted her hand slowly, touching his almost twisted brow: “But thank you for loving me... in this life... thank you for not really giving up on me... thank you, and ask me... Mo Jingshen... I said I don't love you... it's all a lie, I love you... very much, very much... never stopped...”

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(Don't cry, babies, where are the kisses who have been begging to tear their hearts apart all day, and bravely raise your hands to show you your growing team! You have to come out with me, or I'll be scared alone! Then Qingqing said, don't worry about chasing the text! Don't worry, don't worry What, can I ask my dads for a monthly ticket today... T_T)