When Mu Ling woke up, it was dawn, the island air was good, the first hospital was built on a high mountain, the light was particularly good, Mu Ling's ward was open to the floor, facing the ocean, and when he looked up, he saw the dawn.

He lives.

It's really a lucky thing.

Mu Ling has been naughty and lawless since he was a child, he fights in a group in kindergarten, he is the king of children, he is smart, he knows how to plan since he was a child, but it is the first time he has encountered a tricky thing.

It's a matter of life and death.

When he woke up and saw the dawn of dawn, he also broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, and the wound after anesthesia was even more painful, however, this pain was not unbearable for Mu Ling, in the end, he was a tough guy with iron bones, gritting his teeth and enduring the injury after the operation.

Why did you block that shot for Gu Ping'an?

He himself didn't understand.

There are many things, what he was thinking at the time, he may not be clear, and after thinking about it carefully, it seems that he can't figure out the truth, this is an unprecedented thing, and it is also something that makes him feel terrified.

used to protect Gu Ping'an, that is, he knew that he could protect it, people were on his own territory, who could help him, but now they are on Death Island, full of dangers, those agents, even if they are alive, he will not see today's sunshine.

If he did it again, would he still stand in front of Gu Ping'an?

After careful consideration, Mu Ling would never do such a thing.

In this world, he loves himself the most.

Life is oneself.

He cherishes it more than anyone else.

Many things, my mind was blank at that time, and the choices I made were also incomprehensible.

The pain hit again, Mu Ling frowned, and felt a burst of warmth in his palm, he turned his head sideways to see Gu Ping'an lying on the hospital bed, holding his hand tightly with one hand, and he didn't know how long he had been holding it, he could feel the warmth of his palm.

The corners of his lips, unconsciously, flashed a smile.

Well, it's not a loss.

Earned.

As long as Gu Ping'an is a little grateful to him, guilty, liked, even if it is kindness, he is safe and sound, and after being shot, he feels that he has earned it.

He is a businessman who only talks about profit.

Thinking of this, his thoughts became confused, and he fell asleep again, and when he woke up again, it was noon, and the sun was shining, and he was sitting on the sofa in the hospital room reading the newspaper.

Although he is also sick, his face is much better than his.

"Where's my wife?" Mu Ling asked.

President Holson viciously mocked, "Just ask your wife when you open your mouth, and sure enough, the disaster will last for a thousand years." ”

"Who taught you to speak Chinese?" It is really an extraordinary joy to speak such a standard and understand how to speak colloquialisms, this strange accent speaks of Chinese colloquialisms.

President Holson snorted coldly, "Your wife went to dinner." ”

When he woke up and didn't see his wife, Mu Ling expressed his disappointment, lazily closed his eyes, and didn't want to pay attention to Holson, the president rang the bell and called the doctor over and gave him a detailed examination, which took half an hour to check, and everything was normal.

Mu Ling, a young man in his twenties, has a strong body and is recovering well, and after only one night, there is no problem with the vitality of the dragon and tiger, and his vitality is very strong.

After the doctor left, the president put down the newspaper, and Mu Ling asked, "What's so good about the newspaper?" Could it be that when will a shooting on our island be in the newspapers? ”

"Nope." On this island, death is a trifle, and this kind of trifle will not be in the newspapers, and the president will not talk nonsense," the Mexican gangsters. ”