Fang Yang pulled the corners of his mouth expressionlessly and said:

"Be smart!"

But a trace of nervousness in his eyes still fell into Liang Wenbin's eyes. Liang Wenbin laughed and said:

"I thought you were really not afraid of anything, but it turns out that you are also nervous......"

Fang Yang lay on the ground with a pale face, his eyes staring at Liang Wenbin's face, and he closed his mouth and said nothing.

With a hint of teasing expression, Liang Wenbin continued to himself:

"Let me guess...... This beautiful and touching sister can't be the girl of your dreams, right? Hahaha...... Fang Yang, I know that you are not afraid of death, and I also know that you have hard bones, no matter how I beat you, even if I kill you, it is estimated that you will not frown...... But it's going to be a thrill to see your beloved woman beneath me......"

After speaking, Liang Wenbin didn't look at Fang Yang, and directly turned around and pressed towards Fang Qiao, who was already bloodless. Fang Qiao's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, a look of despair appeared in her eyes, she knew what a tragic fate she would face next......

Fang Yang couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted loudly behind Liang Wenbin:

"Bastard! You're kind of coming at me! Kind of kill me! What is the ability to bully a woman? ”

Liang Wenbin turned a deaf ear, and his steps were steady and firm. Fang Yang struggled for a moment and continued to shout:

"Grass you fucking bastard! Kill me! Your dad was sent to prison by my own hands, and soon he will be shot! and your cheap uncle Jia Yongjun, who was even served by me! What are you waiting for? Come and kill me! ”

Liang Wenbin couldn't help laughing. The more excited Fang Yang was, the more he cared about Fang Qiao, and the stronger the pleasure of revenge in Liang Wenbin's heart.

Liang Wenbin just wanted to make Fang Yang miserable and desperate, his own woman was raped, and he himself could only lie on the ground like a puddle of mud and watch, which was far more uncomfortable than killing him.

He felt that his revenge had only now begun to get interesting.

The studio was not big, and Liang Wenbin soon came to Fang Qiao's side. Looking at the panic and helplessness on Qiao's beautiful face under the spotlight, Liang Wenbin felt a twisted pleasure, and he smiled slightly:

"Miss Fang, I've always done things from beginning to end, just now we still have a very important thing to complete, and now we finally have the opportunity to finish it......"

Fang Qiao trembled and shrunk into the sofa, and said in a trembling voice:

"Don't you come here......"

Liang Wenbin's gaze fell on Fang Qiao's delicate body unscrupulously, as if admiring a work of art. Slowly, Liang Wenbin stretched out his hand to Fang Qiao's thigh wrapped in flesh-colored stockings under his professional short skirt.

"Ah......" Fang Qiao screamed, "Don't...... Please, kill me! ”

Liang Wenbin said in a gentle tone:

"Miss Fang, you are so beautiful and moving, how could I be willing to kill you? A woman like you is born to be pampered and protected......"

Liang Wenbin's hand finally landed on Fang Qiao's amazingly elastic thigh, and began to rub it gently. Fang Qiao struggled hard to escape from his clutches, but unfortunately her hands and feet were tied strongly, and there was no way to avoid it on the sofa. She couldn't help but shed tears of humiliation.

Fang Yang stared at the qiē in front of him with tears in his eyes, and the only uninjured hand tried to poke under the sofa, hoping to catch the pistol that he had hidden in advance.

Almost, just a little!

Once Fang Yang's hand had even touched the handle of the gun, but it was just a few centimeters away, and he couldn't get the gun!

Liang Wenbin had already started tearing Fang Qiao's stockings......

And Fang Yang also felt dizzy at this moment because he had been bleeding. He tried to move his body hard, but at the slightest movement, the pain was unbearable, and his chest was even more on fire, and it seemed that his ribs should have been broken.

Fang Yang gritted his teeth and rubbed back desperately, a sharp pain hit, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted on the spot. Fang Yang lay on the ground and kept panting, and once again reached under the sofa and groped.

The distance is still not enough!

I was already able to touch the gun, but unfortunately I couldn't get it!

Liang Wenbin had already taken off his shirt, and the whole person pressed towards Fang Qiao. At this time, Fang Yang saw that everything began to shake, and a ghost also appeared in front of him.

Fang Yang knew that this was dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, and he might not be able to hold it out immediately!

Is it just a failure?

Fang Yang thought desperately.

No! I can't fall! Sister Qiao is now the most helpless and most in need of me, even if I die, I have to kill Liang Wenbin first!

Fang Yang bit his lower lip stubbornly, the green tendons on his head were protruding, and he didn't even realize that his lips were bitten and bleeding, he supported his body strongly, supported himself on the ground with his hands, and at the same time pushed the ground with both feet, and the whole person moved back a few centimeters away again.

Fang Yang felt that the broken bones in his chest seemed to be inserted into his organs all at once, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the wounds on his body all at once. Fang Yang's throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

He gasped, shaky, and put his hands under the couch again. Left...... Right...... Finally, his hand touched the pistol again. Fang Yang held the handle of the gun tightly in his hand as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Fang Qiao was still struggling violently at first, but soon she had no strength. Staring blankly at the ceiling, the whole person stopped struggling. Liang Wenbin looked at Fang Qiao, who was unclothed, and finally couldn't hold back the lust in his chest, he grabbed Fang Qiao's short skirt and was about to lift it up.

At this time, Fang Yang's cold voice came from behind Liang Wenbin:

"Liang Shao, goodbye ......"

Liang Wenbin subconsciously turned his head, and almost at the same time, a dull gunshot rang out. Liang Wenbin saw Fang Yang, who was covered in blood, sitting on the ground, his upper body reclining on the sofa, and he didn't know when there was an extra police pistol in his hand......

This was the last scene Liang Wenbin saw in this world, and in the next moment, he felt as if his forehead had been bitten by a mosquito, and then the whole person's consciousness fell into endless darkness......

Seeing Liang Wenbin's eyebrows pop in his heart, he fell to Fang Qiao without saying a word, Fang Yang's body and mind were relieved, and the pistol fell to the ground with a click, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and suddenly his head tilted and fainted.

Before fainting, Fang Yang seemed to hear Fang Qiao's screams, as well as the violent sound of the door of the studio being blown open......

In the dark, Fang Yang had a long, long dream, in which Fang Yang seemed to have returned to his previous life, flying in the blue sky with a new generation of fighters. But something seemed to be wrong with the plane, it was completely out of Fang Yang's control, constantly making big turns and maneuvers at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and under the pressure equivalent to ** times his own weight, Fang Yang gritted his teeth in agony......

I don't know how long this terrifying flight lasted, the altitude of the plane continued to rise, and soon exceeded the theoretical limit altitude, and the nose of the plane was still flying high towards a cloud of holy white light. Fang Yang seemed to hear a soft snort, as if something had been shattered.

The next moment, all of Fang Yang's sensory functions returned, the pain hit like a tide, and at the same time, a strong smell of disinfectant wafted into his nose.

Fang Yang felt as if every muscle in his body had been broken, and this pain was everywhere and pervasive. He tried hard to open his eyes, but their eyelids were as heavy as a boulder, and after a few attempts, a slit finally opened.

The light of the energy-saving lamp on the ceiling shone into Fang Yang's eyes, and he subconsciously closed his eyes again after being stimulated, and he fell asleep again with extreme weakness.

……

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yang felt that his eyelids were lifted, and a light shone over, Fang Yang's eyelids reflexively wanted to close, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

At this time, an excited voice came into Fang Yang's ears:

"Xiao Zheng, go and inform the director, the patient has responded to the light stimulus!"

"Okay......

After a while, Fang Yang heard a chaotic sound of footsteps, Fang Yang struggled to open his eyes a slit, and saw many people in white coats standing in front of the hospital bed.

He ...... He's awake! A young doctor pointed at Fang Yang and shouted excitedly.

At the front, a silver-haired, spirited old doctor glared back at him—it was easy to disturb the patient by making noise in the ward.

The young doctor, knowing that he was overreacting, quickly showed an apologetic smile and shrank back into the crowd.

Fang Yang looked at the old doctor in front of him with blank eyes, his lips squirmed a few times, but he couldn't make a sound.

The old doctor hurriedly leaned down and said:

"Xiao Fang, your body is very weak now, don't speak, it's a waste of your body."

Fang Yang grinned lightly to show that he understood, this was the largest movement he could make at the moment.

Next, the doctors did a series of tests for Fang Yang. Fang Yang's body was covered with bandages, and he was extremely weak, it was very difficult to even move his fingers, so he lay on the hospital bed like a dead corpse and let people toss it, and before he knew it, Fang Yang fell into a deep sleep again.

After the examination, a group of mermaids walked out of Fang Yang's ward, and the old doctor solemnly told the head nurse on duty to pay close attention to Fang Yang's condition.

The young doctor, who had just shouted rashly in the ward, came up and said embarrassedly:

"Dean Xu, I'm sorry, I ...... just now"

Dean Xu smiled slightly and said:

"Xiaohu, don't say it's you, I almost lost my temper on the spot, this is a miracle......"

The doctors all nodded in agreement. When Fang Yang was taken to the hospital, he had two gunshot wounds and multiple fractures on his body, and the most serious thing was that the two penetrating injuries were not treated in time, and at least 2,000 milliliters of blood were lost, which is basically equivalent to half of the blood volume of a person's body, which is already life-threatening.

When he was sent to the hospital, Fang Yang had already fallen into a deep coma. The Rongcheng General Hospital of the Southeast Military Region of the People's Liberation Army is already the leading hospital in Rongcheng, but even a surgical authority like President Xu is extremely unoptimistic about Fang Yang's condition, they can only immediately transfuse Fang Yang, and routinely treat the wound, but President Xu is not sure when Fang Yang will wake up and whether he will leave sequelae.

After all, Fang Yang's lack of blood supply to the brain for a long time has affected the brain tissue, and no one can guarantee it.

The most optimistic estimate is that it will take at least ten days for Fang Yang to wake up, but today is the third day that Fang Yang was sent to the hospital, and he has already woken up, and the physical examination just now shows that all indicators have improved significantly.

Of course, whether or not his brain would be damaged still needs to be further fully examined, but judging from Fang Yang's reaction just now, his mind is at least sober.

This has to be said to be a miracle!

"I'll report to Secretary Fang right away." Dean Xu took two steps, then turned back and asked, "By the way, why didn't you see Miss Fang?" ”

The head nurse on duty said:

"She stayed on guard for two days and two nights, and barely ate anything, and fainted this morning...... We arranged for her to rest on the infusion in the next room and should have fallen asleep by now. ”

Dean Xu nodded and said:

"Well, then let her have a good rest, and tell her the good news when she wakes up!"