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At the same time as Qiao Weihuan moved, this person's arm had already been raised, and his face was fierce with anger, and his fingers moved without hesitation.

In the next second, gunshots shook the sky in the lobby, and the voices of frightened and furious people were endless!

At the moment when the loud bang exploded, a slender bullet pierced through the airflow, flew out of the lobby, and pierced straight into the man's eyebrows!

His huge body stiffened, his fingers did not continue, his body fell suddenly, and a pair of blood-red eyes still stared at the hotel.

It's a pity that no one has guessed whether he is a little more shocked or a little more unwilling.

The bullets flew out of the hall one after another, and I don't know how godly the person who fired the shot was, and the jackal on the steps didn't react at all, and most of them fell in an instant. At the same time, the police outside the lobby, who have been accumulating for a long time, are flooding the hotel!

"They succeeded, let's go in!"

The earth-shattering sound of gunfire, footsteps, and human voices gathered noisily in Kaidra, shaking the behemoth as well.

The hostages took advantage of the chaos to run out of the lobby and howled with joy.

"Thank goodness I survived......"

The joy of the rest of my life after the catastrophe seems to be nothing that can be expressed except tears.

Qiao Weihuan lay on Uncle Han's body, panting heavily, and the hot beads of sweat fell densely, making her unable to open her eyes.

However, by listening only to the voices, she also knew that they were safe.

A few people rushed over, and the blonde gentleman took off his coat, draped it over her, and gently held her shoulder, "Ms. Qiao, you are safe." Now we will take you to the embassy, the Duke of Demville is on his way to Baghdad......"

Qiao Weihuan's heart trembled, and she was completely relieved.

When the man came, she was really safe.

She sat up with the strength of this person and went to untie the rope on Uncle Han's hand.

"Uncle Han, we're fine."

Uncle Han could hear from the words around him that they were out of danger, but he didn't know until now that it was Qiao Weihuan who was pressing him.

Dare to love Qiao Weihuan is here just now?

Uncle Han realized this fact later, and his old face immediately became solemn, "Huan'er, you were also tied up?" ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't answer, smiled, let go of Uncle Han's hand, and went to untie his feet.

"It's okay, it's all over, we're all safe."

In that situation at that time, she let Uncle Han find out that she was there, which would only make the old man scold more fiercely, so it was better not to say it.

She pulled Uncle Han up, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the chaotic hotel lobby.

Bright......

In the hall, which is full of messes, people are arrested, and those who are arrested are resisting. The hostages who can run have already run, and the rest are ...... Corpse.

Even if the incident is over, you can see the thrilling time from the tragic situation at the scene.

Qiao Weihuan didn't see Fu Minglang among the people who ran out, she believed that Fu Minglang would definitely come out to find her if he could still move.

In other words, Fu Minglang's situation is not very good.

She took a deep breath and walked through the lobby with a heavy face.

A local police officer came to stop her, frowning, "This lady, you see, it's not convenient to enter here now." ”

Qiao Weihuan pulled out a smile and was about to speak, when her face suddenly turned white.

The policeman was still wondering how she had changed her face, and she followed him defenselessly, and her arm was pushed away by Qiao Weihuan.

"Hey!"

Qiao Weihuan ignored it completely, left the police behind, and walked quickly towards the corner of the lobby.

Her dark eyes stared at the figure that was shrinking on the ground, she walked too fast, her breathing became rapid, she accidentally bumped into something, she stumbled unsteadily, and knelt directly on the ground with her soft feet, and she crawled over with her hands and feet.

Fu Minglang lay lifeless on the ground.

That mass was originally clear and upright, but now blood and sweat stuck to his young face, and it was a mess.

Shoulders, chests, legs, large patches of blood leaked out of his crumpled coat and trousers, and the most magnificent flowers bloomed from his flesh.

Qiao Weihuan stretched out her trembling fingertips and touched Fu Minglang's chest, her heartbeat roared in her ears, and the blood all over her body was surging, so that she couldn't feel any vibration under her hands.

"Bright ......"

Fu Minglang closed his eyes tightly and did not respond.

It's not just a shot in the shoulder, why is this happening now?!

Qiao Wei grabbed his hand happily, and his voice trembled, "Minglang, Minglang, you open your eyes!" Wake up! ”

Fu Minglang heard this shout in the darkness, and the black around him suddenly appeared bright.

It's like heaven.

His eyelids moved slightly, wanting to respond, but he couldn't open his eyes, and the fingers held by Qiao Weihuan were bent very slightly.

His lips opened slightly, moving silently.

Qiao Weihuan understood his mouth shape, which was the word "sister".

"Is there anyone ......?"

Her vision was unusually blurry, and she restrained the desolation flowing in her limbs, turned her head, and shouted with a voice she had never heard before: "There are wounded here, come and save people!" ”

The invisible hand of fate is always waved unexpectedly, lightly disturbing the life that should be stable and smooth. It may make people go straight to the top, or it may mercilessly sweep away the wealth, lovers, and health that people value most.

Qiao Weihuan held the handrail of the cart and followed the medical staff to the operating room, where he was stopped.

The medic pushed Fu Minglang in, and the door closed in front of him.

She stared at the door, followed her forehead against the door, and closed her eyes.

If she hadn't come to Iraq, she wouldn't have encountered such sensationalism, and she wouldn't have ......

If something happens to Minglang, she can't forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Except for the fractured bridge of his nose, Uncle Han is fine. The doctor gave him medicine and a splint, saying that there was no need for surgery, and Uncle Han came out.

When he arrived at the door of the operating room, Uncle Han saw Qiao Weihuan still standing in that position.

Behind her, the gentlemen from the British Embassy looked at each other.

"Ms. Qiao, you should go for a check-up to make sure there is nothing wrong with your body."

Qiao Weihuan didn't react, motionless, turning herself into a sculpture.

Uncle Han raised his feet and walked over, "Huan'er." ”

Qiao Weihuan's lowered eyelashes trembled, and she slowly straightened up, "Uncle Han." ”

Her face was so pale, the first line of wound on her right cheek was still beading with thin beads of blood, and the black in her eyes matched her uneasiness and haggardness, and the color was extraordinarily deep.

Uncle Han sighed almost inaudibly, knowing her temperament, she wouldn't listen to anything she said now, so she could only enlighten her from the perspective of a child: "I know that you are uncomfortable, but you are a person who is pregnant with a child, and you don't want to think about the child yourself." Let's go check it out, I'll tell you when the guy comes out. ”

Qiao Weihuan moved her eyes, shook her head and nodded.

She didn't know what she was doing, she just felt pain, and every inch of flesh and skin on her body was screaming, as if it would crack in the next second.

There were thousands of voices in her head, gurgling and babbling, and her cranial nerves were about to break overwhelmed.

“…… Huan'er? ”

Qiao Weihuan raised her eyes, and in her blurred vision, Uncle Han's face became very ugly, staring at her legs.

She lowered her head, her long skirt was torn and turned into a sexy slit skirt, her legs were exposed, there were a few scratches and bruises, and the bruises were extremely ugly. There was still a little red on her legs, slowly extending down her skin.

Child!

Qiao Weihuan's eyes widened, and all thoughts stopped at this moment. She held her lower abdomen in a panic, but both in her body and on her fingertips, it was numb, and she didn't feel anything.

She tightened her fingers and looked up in amazement.

She survived those bloody scenes, how could the scene in front of her become more and more unreal?

Even the surrounding voices became ethereal, Uncle Han called her loudly, who else held her up, and shouted loudly......

At six o'clock in the afternoon, outside the parliament building in Baghdad, several cars came to a smooth stop.

The gentlemen in suits and leather shoes got out of the car and strode into the building.

Earlier than them, there were diplomats from other countries.

After all, many innocent people died in this incident, and there were many people in various countries, and they needed to negotiate with the local government/government.

Prominent people gathered in the hall, but they never got to the point.

It wasn't until someone on the British side answered the phone and got the news that the Duke of Demville had gotten off the plane and gone to the hospital, that serious negotiations began......

Outside the hospital, Uncle Zhong opened the car door.

He Zhengxiao hung up the phone and got out of the car with a cold body, there was no emotion on Yingting's side face, his long legs were gone, and his steps were not slow.

It's just that Uncle Zhong swept it slightly, and he knew that the young master had taken a bigger step than usual.

"How is she?"

The low and cold voice made Uncle Zhong collect his thoughts, and he moved the corners of his mouth, "I just got the news, Miss Qiao is still in the operating room." ”

Before getting on the plane, the incident was basically over, so I had to get a message that Fu Minglang was seriously injured, and Qiao Weihuan visually checked that it was fine.

Who knew it would be in the operating room now?

He Zhengxiao's footsteps paused slightly, and Wei'an's back froze for a moment.

Soon, he walked smoothly up the steps.

After entering the hospital, Qiao Weihuan had not yet left the operating room.

He Zhengxiao sat on the simple bench in the hospital, his figure was straight, the momentum around him was cold and oppressive, the bench was lined with more thin, and inexplicably noble.

His dark eyes stared at the door of the operating room for a long time, and the thick night under his eyes fluctuated slightly.

No one knew what he was thinking, or what state of mind he was.

Next to him, the doctor considered the words and whispered in English: "The patient's health is fine, but her condition is not easy to get pregnant, and it is also easy to miscarry after pregnancy." The patient should have been greatly stimulated and ...... now No one can guarantee the safety of a child. ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

At the same time as Qiao Weihuan moved, this person's arm had already been raised, and his face was fierce with anger, and his fingers moved without hesitation.

In the next second, gunshots shook the sky in the lobby, and the voices of frightened and furious people were endless!

At the moment when the loud bang exploded, a slender bullet pierced through the airflow, flew out of the lobby, and pierced straight into the man's eyebrows!

His huge body stiffened, his fingers did not continue, his body fell suddenly, and a pair of blood-red eyes still stared at the hotel.

It's a pity that no one has guessed whether he is a little more shocked or a little more unwilling.

The bullets flew out of the hall one after another, and I don't know how godly the person who fired the shot was, and the jackal on the steps didn't react at all, and most of them fell in an instant. At the same time, the police outside the lobby, who have been accumulating for a long time, are flooding the hotel!

"They succeeded, let's go in!"

The earth-shattering sound of gunfire, footsteps, and human voices gathered noisily in Kaidra, shaking the behemoth as well.

The hostages took advantage of the chaos to run out of the lobby and howled with joy.

"Thank goodness I survived......"

The joy of the rest of my life after the catastrophe seems to be nothing that can be expressed except tears.

Qiao Weihuan lay on Uncle Han's body, panting heavily, and the hot beads of sweat fell densely, making her unable to open her eyes.

However, by listening only to the voices, she also knew that they were safe.

A few people rushed over, and the blonde gentleman took off his coat, draped it over her, and gently held her shoulder, "Ms. Qiao, you are safe." Now we will take you to the embassy, the Duke of Demville is on his way to Baghdad......"

Qiao Weihuan's heart trembled, and she was completely relieved.

When the man came, she was really safe.

She sat up with the strength of this person and went to untie the rope on Uncle Han's hand.

"Uncle Han, we're fine."

Uncle Han could hear from the words around him that they were out of danger, but he didn't know until now that it was Qiao Weihuan who was pressing him.

Dare to love Qiao Weihuan is here just now?

Uncle Han realized this fact later, and his old face immediately became solemn, "Huan'er, you were also tied up?" ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't answer, smiled, let go of Uncle Han's hand, and went to untie his feet.

"It's okay, it's all over, we're all safe."

In that situation at that time, she let Uncle Han find out that she was there, which would only make the old man scold more fiercely, so it was better not to say it.

She pulled Uncle Han up, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the chaotic hotel lobby.

Bright......

In the hall, which is full of messes, people are arrested, and those who are arrested are resisting. The hostages who can run have already run, and the rest are ...... Corpse.

Even if the incident is over, you can see the thrilling time from the tragic situation at the scene.

Qiao Weihuan didn't see Fu Minglang among the people who ran out, she believed that Fu Minglang would definitely come out to find her if he could still move.

In other words, Fu Minglang's situation is not very good.

She took a deep breath and walked through the lobby with a heavy face.

A local police officer came to stop her, frowning, "This lady, you see, it's not convenient to enter here now." ”

Qiao Weihuan pulled out a smile and was about to speak, when her face suddenly turned white.

The policeman was still wondering how she had changed her face, and she followed him defenselessly, and her arm was pushed away by Qiao Weihuan.

"Hey!"

Qiao Weihuan ignored it completely, left the police behind, and walked quickly towards the corner of the lobby.

Her dark eyes stared at the figure that was shrinking on the ground, she walked too fast, her breathing became rapid, she accidentally bumped into something, she stumbled unsteadily, and knelt directly on the ground with her soft feet, and she crawled over with her hands and feet.

Fu Minglang lay lifeless on the ground.

That mass was originally clear and upright, but now blood and sweat stuck to his young face, and it was a mess.

Shoulders, chests, legs, large patches of blood leaked out of his crumpled coat and trousers, and the most magnificent flowers bloomed from his flesh.

Qiao Weihuan stretched out her trembling fingertips and touched Fu Minglang's chest, her heartbeat roared in her ears, and the blood all over her body was surging, so that she couldn't feel any vibration under her hands.

"Bright ......"

Fu Minglang closed his eyes tightly and did not respond.

It's not just a shot in the shoulder, why is this happening now?!

Qiao Wei grabbed his hand happily, and his voice trembled, "Minglang, Minglang, you open your eyes!" Wake up! ”

Fu Minglang heard this shout in the darkness, and the black around him suddenly appeared bright.

It's like heaven.

His eyelids moved slightly, wanting to respond, but he couldn't open his eyes, and the fingers held by Qiao Weihuan were bent very slightly.

His lips opened slightly, moving silently.

Qiao Weihuan understood his mouth shape, which was the word "sister".

"Is there anyone ......?"

Her vision was unusually blurry, and she restrained the desolation flowing in her limbs, turned her head, and shouted with a voice she had never heard before: "There are wounded here, come and save people!" ”

The invisible hand of fate is always waved unexpectedly, lightly disturbing the life that should be stable and smooth. It may make people go straight to the top, or it may mercilessly sweep away the wealth, lovers, and health that people value most.

Qiao Weihuan held the handrail of the cart and followed the medical staff to the operating room, where he was stopped.

The medic pushed Fu Minglang in, and the door closed in front of him.

She stared at the door, followed her forehead against the door, and closed her eyes.

If she hadn't come to Iraq, she wouldn't have encountered such sensationalism, and she wouldn't have ......

If something happens to Minglang, she can't forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Except for the fractured bridge of his nose, Uncle Han is fine. The doctor gave him medicine and a splint, saying that there was no need for surgery, and Uncle Han came out.

When he arrived at the door of the operating room, Uncle Han saw Qiao Weihuan still standing in that position.

Behind her, the gentlemen from the British Embassy looked at each other.

"Ms. Qiao, you should go for a check-up to make sure there is nothing wrong with your body."

Qiao Weihuan didn't react, motionless, turning herself into a sculpture.

Uncle Han raised his feet and walked over, "Huan'er." ”

Qiao Weihuan's lowered eyelashes trembled, and she slowly straightened up, "Uncle Han." ”

Her face was so pale, the first line of wound on her right cheek was still beading with thin beads of blood, and the black in her eyes matched her uneasiness and haggardness, and the color was extraordinarily deep.

Uncle Han sighed almost inaudibly, knowing her temperament, she wouldn't listen to anything she said now, so she could only enlighten her from the perspective of a child: "I know that you are uncomfortable, but you are a person who is pregnant with a child, and you don't want to think about the child yourself." Let's go check it out, I'll tell you when the guy comes out. ”

Qiao Weihuan moved her eyes, shook her head and nodded.

She didn't know what she was doing, she just felt pain, and every inch of flesh and skin on her body was screaming, as if it would crack in the next second.

There were thousands of voices in her head, gurgling and babbling, and her cranial nerves were about to break overwhelmed.

“…… Huan'er? ”

Qiao Weihuan raised her eyes, and in her blurred vision, Uncle Han's face became very ugly, staring at her legs.

She lowered her head, her long skirt was torn and turned into a sexy slit skirt, her legs were exposed, there were a few scratches and bruises, and the bruises were extremely ugly. There was still a little red on her legs, slowly extending down her skin.

Child!

Qiao Weihuan's eyes widened, and all thoughts stopped at this moment. She held her lower abdomen in a panic, but both in her body and on her fingertips, it was numb, and she didn't feel anything.

She tightened her fingers and looked up in amazement.

She survived those bloody scenes, how could the scene in front of her become more and more unreal?

Even the surrounding voices became ethereal, Uncle Han called her loudly, who else held her up, and shouted loudly......

At six o'clock in the afternoon, outside the parliament building in Baghdad, several cars came to a smooth stop.

The gentlemen in suits and leather shoes got out of the car and strode into the building.

Earlier than them, there were diplomats from other countries.

After all, many innocent people died in this incident, and there were many people in various countries, and they needed to negotiate with the local government/government.

Prominent people gathered in the hall, but they never got to the point.

It wasn't until someone on the British side answered the phone and got the news that the Duke of Demville had gotten off the plane and gone to the hospital, that serious negotiations began......

Outside the hospital, Uncle Zhong opened the car door.

He Zhengxiao hung up the phone and got out of the car with a cold body, there was no emotion on Yingting's side face, his long legs were gone, and his steps were not slow.

It's just that Uncle Zhong swept it slightly, and he knew that the young master had taken a bigger step than usual.

"How is she?"

The low and cold voice made Uncle Zhong collect his thoughts, and he moved the corners of his mouth, "I just got the news, Miss Qiao is still in the operating room." ”

Before getting on the plane, the incident was basically over, so I had to get a message that Fu Minglang was seriously injured, and Qiao Weihuan visually checked that it was fine.

Who knew it would be in the operating room now?

He Zhengxiao's footsteps paused slightly, and Wei'an's back froze for a moment.

Soon, he walked smoothly up the steps.

After entering the hospital, Qiao Weihuan had not yet left the operating room.

He Zhengxiao sat on the simple bench in the hospital, his figure was straight, the momentum around him was cold and oppressive, the bench was lined with more thin, and inexplicably noble.

His dark eyes stared at the door of the operating room for a long time, and the thick night under his eyes fluctuated slightly.

No one knew what he was thinking, or what state of mind he was.

Next to him, the doctor considered the words and whispered in English: "The patient's health is fine, but her condition is not easy to get pregnant, and it is also easy to miscarry after pregnancy." The patient should have been greatly stimulated and ...... now No one can guarantee the safety of a child. ”

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