Tong Ran's frowning eyebrows loosened, the scarlet under her eyes faded a little, Mo Nanjue reached out and wiped the blood stains on her cheeks with her slender fingers.

Boom!

Tong Ran let go of his hand, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

Monanjue wrapped his arms around her back and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Tong Ran's cheek pressed against his chest, and she opened her mouth, "I'm in so much pain......"

My whole body is going to crack......

Tong Ran felt as if he had been fried on an iron plate, and his breath became burned.

Mo Nanjue lowered his head and kissed her lightly in the hair, his handsome face was tense, and he didn't say a word, leaning over and hugging her very lightly.

The helicopter landed, and the man in black tied the safety rope around Mo Nanjue's waist, "Young master, you can go, the hospital has already been contacted." ”

Monan Jue nodded his head, he hugged the man in his arms tightly, and pulled the rope up to the helicopter.

Seeing this, the police officer below shouted, "Well, wait! You need to go to the investigation bureau with us first to record a confession." ”

Mo Nanjue stepped into the door of the cabin, narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and he sneered, "My name is Mo Nanjue, and when you get the arrest warrant, you are welcome to record a statement at any time." ”

“……”

The police officers looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything more.

Mojia ...... No matter how stupid they are, they still know a little.

Infighting is infighting, but outsiders are still looking up and fearing, and no one dares to pull out the tiger rashly.

The man in black was about to put the rope away, and Mo Nanjue sat on the soft chair, and he gently moved Tong Ran's head into the crook of his arm, "Go and bring Luo Xiao up." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

Luo Xiao covered his arms and was about to turn around and leave, when the safety rope was suddenly thrown down from a high place, his eyes lit up slightly, and he climbed up after grabbing it.

The helicopter spun around in the air and sped off toward the hospital.

***

Inside the hospital.

When Mo Nanjue arrived, Mo Beiyan was already waiting, Tong Ran was pushed into the operating room as soon as possible, Mo Nanjue grabbed the doctor's arm, his eyes were cold, "She is allergic to anesthetics, you have to clean all the wounds with great care before she wakes up, I want her to be complete and alive, if she says it hurts when she comes out, I will let you stay with her until she is not in pain." ”

"Yes, yes......"

Mo Nanjue let go of his hand coldly, and the doctor was afraid of being beaten, so he rushed into the operating room with 120,000 spirits.

Mo Beiyan's face was also ugly, he put his hands around his chest, and sighed lowly, "I'm afraid there will be no more skilled doctor in this world than Chen An." ”

With one knee bent and his back leaning back, Monan Jue pulled out a cigarette case from his pocket and held a white cigarette to his lips.

Mo Beiyan saw that his hands were trembling slightly.

He frowned, wanting to say something to ease the atmosphere, "Lord ......"

Mo Nanjue took out the lighter again, rubbed his fingertips a few times, but he couldn't get out of the fire, he gasped slightly, his chest wrapped in a handmade shirt began to rise and fall, Mo Beiyan saw this and took out the lighter and lit it and handed it over, "Use my ......"

Mo Nanjue suddenly paused, he rolled lightly in his throat, and suddenly slammed the lighter in his hand to the ground!

Bang!

The flames burst out in an instant, sending out a corridor of smoke.

Choking pain......

Mo Beiyan reached out to hold his shoulders, only to find that he was shaking all over, and he pressed him against the wall, "Jue, calm down." ”