Several nurses looked at each other, and one of them came over to pull her, after all, she had lost her relatives, and they didn't have a cold face anymore, "Miss, don't be like this, the festival mourns and changes, everyone has already left......"

"No, it's impossible, let go of me!" Tong Ran struggled hard, she reached out to grab the white cloth that was covered, and the nurse took her hand in time, "Miss, don't do this, this is disrespectful to the deceased......"

"Yes," the nurse on the side also comforted her when she saw this, anyway, in order to make her settle down, it can't be said that she had been rescued, and then died suddenly......, right?

Killed by one shot......

Nothing painful......

Tong Ran's eyes suddenly widened when she heard these two words, and the tears that she had been holding back for a long time finally burst out of her eyes, sliding down her fair cheeks, she trembled all over, and knelt down suddenly, "Ah——!!"

The nurse couldn't bear it, and reached out to help her, "Miss......"

Tong Ran knelt on the ground, she reached out and held the leg of the cart, held it strongly, and after straightening up, she kowtowed to the ground, one by one extremely loud, Uncle is her father to her, she has always thought so, "Dad, I'm sorry, I hurt you......"

She bit her fingers and cried until she trembled, and the nurse on the side thought that she was afraid that Luo Tingsong would suffer, after all, she was a vegetative person when she pushed in, and it didn't make a difference whether she died or not, she continued to talk nonsense and persuade her, "Miss, don't be sad, he didn't suffer when he left, he really killed ...... with one shot."

Killed by one shot...... One shot kills!

Tong Ran's hand holding the leg of the car clenched suddenly, she stood up suddenly, took a scalpel from the side cart, and rushed directly to the seat opposite.

Mo Nanjue didn't move since he sat down, he supported his forehead with one hand, he couldn't stand up in pain, his thin lips were pursed, the scarlet under his eyes appeared every two seconds, the man was trembling all over, the fishy sweetness that jumped up from his throat was almost about to burst out, he half-squinted his eyes, and even his thoughts gradually blurred......

Tong Ran rushed over and grabbed his arm, Mo Nanjue's body shook, and he almost fell off the chair, he was in pain, he didn't hear what they said, and the man who was pushed like this opened his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Tong Ran grabbed his shoulder, her little face flushed, "He's dead!Mo Nanjue, you even ask me what's wrong? He's dead!!"

The corners of Mo Nanjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was dizzy by her, "Who died?"

Tong Ran's little hand grabbed his collar, "Didn't you say that he would definitely die? You are right, are you happy? He was shot and killed, and he didn't suffer any pain!"

The man's eyelids jumped twice, and then he came back to his senses.

He's dead?

Mo Nanjue pushed her hand away, it really hurt to the limit at this moment, he wanted to get up and take a look, but as soon as he stood up, Tong Ran pushed him against the wall, "Mo Nanjue, my uncle is dead!"

The man's eyes pulled back slightly, and he saw a sharp scalpel against his chest.

The corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth hooked up and laughed at himself, "Are you going to kill me?"

A few nurses on the side watched dumbfounded, and no one dared to step forward to pull it.

Tong Ran's whole hand holding the knife was trembling, the tip of the knife was against his heart, she knew better than anyone else, she couldn't stab this knife, she couldn't bear to stab it......