Chapter 172: Kill Him

The third child on the side heard Ling Xizhe's words, and looked up to the sky again and smiled: "Hahaha, it's really a disaster, I didn't expect that Ling Xizhe, you actually fell in love with a woman who had never even seen her true face!" The third child's words were full of ridicule: "It's a pity, the object of your love is a killer without any feelings!" The third child laughed at Ling Xizhe ruthlessly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Xizhe didn't speak, just looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with a smile, as if he was not in the same space as the third child, he couldn't hear anyone's words, there was only Mo Xiaoxiao in his eyes, and in his world, there was only Mo Xiaoxiao.

Seeing that Ling Xizhe didn't pay attention to himself, and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with a smile on his face, the third child was angry because he was ignored: "X, kill him!" ruthlessly gave the order, Ling Xizhe, who was already seriously injured and haggard, although he looked more charming, but the third child didn't plan to keep him anymore, he was afraid that there would be any more accidents, anyway, there was still water. Thinking of this, the third child's gaze became extremely ugly and obscene.

Mo Xiaoxiao, who got the order, pulled the trigger without hesitation, his gaze under the mask became indifferent, the nature of the killer was unreservedly revealed, Ling Xizhe was full of smiles and closed his eyes.

Bang!

With the sound of gunshots, he fell to the ground.

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In the dark space, Ling Xizhe appeared here, surrounded by darkness that could not see the day, and the pitch black that could not see the five fingers of his hand, Ling Xizhe spun in place, without any sense of direction and space.

"Where is this?" the voice floated around with an ethereal voice, but received no response.

This is a terrifying black, cautious quiet, with inexplicable depression, Ling Xizhe took a step forward, trying to use the sound of footsteps to break this frightening silence, but unsuccessfully. It was as silent as ever, it was the kind of silence with dead silence, and the oppressive atmosphere made Ling Xizhe shudder suddenly, and there was a voice in the darkness, it was Ling Xizhe's heavy breathing, and the sound of an uneasy heartbeat......

"Why isn't he awake yet!" In an instant, an angry voice broke through the dark sky and broke in with the light of the outside world, which also broke the oppressive atmosphere around him, drove away the panicked dead silence, and the dazzling light took Ling Xizhe away from the darkness.

Ling Xizhe slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made him a little uncomfortable. Ling Xizhe squinted his eyes and looked to the side, a familiar figure was facing him sideways, standing aside, the knife in his hand ruthlessly pressed against a doctor's neck. Ling Xizhe slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

The panicked doctor saw the corners of Ling Xizhe's hooked mouth: "He's awake! He's awake!" hurriedly pointed at Ling Xizhe excitedly, his voice was very loud, with endless excitement, as if it was not he who saved Ling Xizhe, but Ling Xizhe who saved him.

Hearing the doctor's answer, Mo Xiaoxiao turned his head excitedly, and Ling Xizhe frowned slightly because the doctor's voice was too loud. Mo Xiaoxiao immediately noticed it and glared at the doctor: "You won't be quiet, why don't you hurry up and see if he's okay!" Mo Xiaoxiao said angrily.

"Good, good. The doctor was also afraid of Mo Xiaoxiao, and hurriedly stepped forward to carefully examine Ling Xizhe, after the examination, the doctor turned around, did not dare to look directly into Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes, and told Mo Xiaoxiao in a trembling voice that Ling Xizhe was fine. After Mo Xiaoxiao hummed lightly, the doctor pulled out his legs and ran out of the ward.

Ling Xizhe was in a coma for a total of four days, and four days ago, Ling Xizhe was sent to the hospital, because too much time had passed, and he was bleeding too much, and he was already in danger. It took seven hours for the doctor to rescue Ling Xizhe, and the doctor told Mo Xiaoxiao that Ling Xizhe was fine, but he might be in a coma for a few days, but Mo Xiaoxiao was very dissatisfied with this ambiguous answer. In the end, the doctor was forced to give time under Mo Xiaoxiao's questioning, and the doctor said based on experience that Ling Xizhe would wake up in three days. And woke up three days later and was fine. Mo Xiaoxiao didn't say a word, he had been accompanying Ling Xizhe by Ling Xizhe's side, in the past three days, Ye Hao and the three of them rushed back from Denmark, and Mo Yize and Tang Xiaoran also rushed over from Scotland after getting the news.

Mo Xiaoxiao spent three days with Ling Xizhe, but did not wait for Ling Xizhe to wake up. Mo Xiaoxiao ran to ask the attending doctor what was going on, and the attending doctor said that Ling Xizhe was out of danger and would definitely wake up. It's noon on the fourth day now, this morning, the attending doctor was locked in the ward by Mo Xiaoxiao, no matter how others persuaded him, no matter what the doctor said, Mo Xiaoxiao chose to ignore it, she said, if Ling Xizhe doesn't wake up before noon today, the attending doctor will stay and accompany the funeral!

The doctor also learned about Ling Xizhe's background later, and he was terrified for a morning, praying more sincerely than anyone else that Ling Xizhe would wake up soon.

Ling Xizhe, who had just woken up, was still a little drowsy, although he saw Mo Xiaoxiao as soon as he woke up, which made Ling Xizhe very happy, but he couldn't bear the dizziness of his head. Ling Xizhe decided to close his eyes and recuperate for a while.

"Is there anything else uncomfortable?" Mo Xiaoxiao saw that Ling Xizhe's haggard face did not have the slightest blood. The restless heart still hangs.

"It's fine. The pale lips opened slightly, and he spit out two words lightly, reassuring Mo Xiaoxiao. Ling Xizhe opened his eyes with difficulty: "My head is still a little dizzy, nothing serious." The corners of his mouth curled weakly. The eyes didn't last long, and the heavy eyelids closed.

Suddenly, Ling Xizhe felt a warmth in his palm: "Rest for a while, I'm here with you." Mo Xiaoxiao's soft voice echoed in his ears.

Ling Xizhe nodded gently, closed his eyes with peace of mind, and thought of what happened in the warehouse.

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"X, kill him!" the third child gave the order ruthlessly, and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with a nervous expression.

Mo Xiaoxiao pulled the trigger, the face under the mask was replaced by ruthlessness, looking at the haggard Ling Xizhe, the warm smile on the corner of his mouth was still hanging for himself.

Mo Xiaoxiao's body turned swiftly, and boom! The bullet pierced the third child's head, and the blow was fatal, and the third child fell to the ground.

It was also at the moment when the gun was fired that Ling Xizhe could no longer support his tired body, leaned forward, and fell into Mo Xiaoxiao's arms. Looking at Ling Xizhe, who seemed to have no signs of life in his arms, Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly took him out of the warehouse, Mo Xiaoxiao was afraid that something would happen, so he arranged a helicopter in advance. The helicopter had already stopped outside the warehouse, Mo Xiaoxiao took Ling Xizhe to the helicopter, and after the water stayed to deal with the scene, he drove Ling Xizhe's car to the hospital.

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Ling Xizhe woke up again, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone came to the ward, and the ward became much more lively.

Ling Xizhe opened his eyes, the warmth in his palms was still there, Ling Xizhe lowered his eyes, and saw Mo Xiaoxiao holding his hand and sleeping beside the bed.

"Zhe, you're finally awake. The first thing he found was fire: "If you don't wake up, I doubt that you will pass out again." ”

When they heard the words of fire, they all stepped forward to look.

"Shhhh Ling Xizhe hurriedly stopped the fire, afraid that he would wake up Mo Xiaoxiao, who was asleep, but it was a little late, Mo Xiaoxiao had already been woken up, rubbed his eyes that were not yet awake, and looked at Ling Xizhe sleepily.