Until a long time has passed...... Shen Xichen took his eyes off the computer with satisfaction, slowly loosened his limbs, opened the door and got out of the car.

Yi Jing's eyes never left Shen Xichen's car, and when she saw the pair of shiny Italian leather shoes fall to the ground, Yi Jing was sure that this person was Shen Xichen.

So holding the food in his arms, he ran to Shen Xichen with a trace of excitement.

Shen Xichen only felt that a dark cloud was obscuring his vision in front of him, and he raised his eyes expressionlessly, only to find that Yi Jing was running towards him.

But Shen Xichen and Yijing hadn't thought of the opening remarks yet, and a "bang" ended their conversation.

Because, Yi Jie couldn't say a complete word to Shen Xichen from beginning to end.

Due to the impact, Yiyi's body couldn't help but crash into Shen Xichen's arms, and the warm food in her arms was scattered all over the ground.

A bullet hit Yi's shoulder blade without warning.

"Seventeen!" Shen Xichen, who couldn't catch up with the progress of the roar, caught Yiyi slowly, and a shout seemed a little abrupt on the busy street.

In a trance, I felt that my brain was blank, first there was a loud noise for no reason, and then it was as if something had penetrated my shoulder. When it came suddenly, she couldn't react, and her body stiffened and threw herself into Shen Xichen's arms.

At the moment before she lost consciousness, Yi Jing also thought very solemnly, if she crashed into Shen Xichen's arms like this, would she be misunderstood as throwing herself into her arms?

When Shen Xichen returned to his place and looked at the place where the bullet came from, it was already deserted.

After all, he Shen Xichen is a public figure, and it is really abnormal to shout and hold a woman who was shot on the street, plus the gunshot just now, the people around him were frightened, and it was rare that there were a few people who were not afraid of death watching.

Yi Jing, who was shot, was wiping away tears...... Anyway, I'm just a bystander, how can the shooting be counted on my head!

In this world, bystanders are also shot.

Shen Xichen panicked and hugged Yijing, who was trembling in pain, and the hand holding her right shoulder was still stained with blood flowing from Yiyi's shoulder. Soon, the white shirt inside the black suit was also dyed a faint red.

Dazzling, abrupt, but with a little bewitching.

Shen Xichen was originally a powerful figure, and he could solve all emergencies calmly in the face of emergencies. But this time, the matter was on Yijing's head, and he actually got up a little messily, carefully picked up Yijing, and returned to the car, not in a hurry Why Yijing was shot, only told the driver to rush to the hospital immediately.

This is a shot! If you lose too much blood, you'll die!

The car was immediately stained with a stream of blood, and the air fused with this blood, and suddenly became a little angry.

Yi Jing in Shen Xichen's arms has long lost the ability to speak, one is frightened, but she is hurt, she is just here to deliver food, why was she suddenly shot and injured. grabbed Shen Xichen's sleeve in a trance, and there was endless cold sweat on his forehead and back. The sharp pain in his shoulders that spread to his limbs and five bones couldn't help but cry out at this moment.

But just babbling and screaming, the trembling voice can't make a complete sound of a word.

In this regard, Shen Xichen couldn't do anything, looking at Yijing, and hoping that the pain on her body could be transferred to herself, "Seventeen hold on, the hospital will be here soon!" Shrewd! You can't go to sleep! ”

Shen Xichen nervously wiped her sweat for helping Yiyi, and cursed the driver for driving too slowly.

Then before the car stopped, Shen Xichen rushed to the emergency room with Yiyi in his arms.

Yiyi lay on the hospital bed weakly, and was pushed to the operating room by the nurse in the emergency room, but Hand Rao refused to let go of Shen Xichen's sleeve, and continued to cry out in pain.

Shen Xichen naturally ran with the mobile hospital bed, while babbling in Yijing's ear and saying things like being strong, he held her hand tightly, and looked straight at Yijing's bleeding wound, and his always calm peach blossom eyes were very anxious at the moment.

It wasn't until Zuihou was about to enter the operating room that the nurse pulled away Yi's hand in a panic.

Shen Xichen was naturally blocked at the door of the operating room.

Faced with this anxious but unable to intervene, Shen Xichen could only shout at the moment before the door of the operating room was about to close, and the always cold but natural voice circled in Yijing's ears a few times before it reached his ears:

"Seventeen, you go in awake now, and I'll wake up and come out later!"