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And at this moment, Zhao Meng also found out about their actions, which angered her even more, and she shouted: "Don't come here, I'll shoot when you come!" Look at her head blooming, do you still like her! ”
When it was too late, Li Xiaoyun felt a cross in her heart, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, took out the fruit knife pinned to her waist and stabbed Zhao Meng's arm.
Zhao Meng: "Ah! screamed, subconsciously let go of her hand, Li Xiaoyun desperately shook her off and rushed forward, only to hear Zhao Meng crying out behind her: "You don't want to escape!" Then, "Bang! A gunshot rang out, Li Xiaoyun's eyes flickered, and a figure pounced on her back, followed by a muffled snort, and rolled to the ground with her in his arms......
Zhao Meng wanted to pounce on it and make up for another shot, but unexpectedly, Zhou Yuchen pounced on her from behind, twisted her hand, and snatched the gun from her hand.
Shen Ye pulled Jing Hao and Li Xiaoyun up from the ground, Jing Hao seemed to be so frightened by the situation just now that his face turned off, and he kept holding Li Xiaoyun in his arms in shock.
"Jing Hao, I'm fine......" Li Xiaoyun also hugged him tightly.
However, Li Xiaoyun's hand seemed to touch some warm, viscous liquid, and she looked down to see blood gushing out of the placket of his clothes, and slowly realized that he was seriously injured.
Jing Hao's face was as pale as paper, but there was a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to touch Li Xiaoyun's face, and his voice was as low as a mosquito and ant: "Baby, don't cry......" Li Xiaoyun realized that she had already burst into tears, her hands were stained with blood, and the slimy and warm West bright red was dazzling. Li Xiaoyun trembled uncontrollably, her teeth fighting up and down, "Jing Hao, you ...... How are you? She saw Jing Hao's eyes looking at her tenderly, and she moved her mouth as if she wanted something, and she couldn't help but put her ears together.
Jing Hao said softly intermittently: "Xiaoyun, I'm fine, don't cry, I can't die, didn't I promise you to take good care of yourself?" I haven't been a dad yet, how can I die so quickly? ”
Li Xiaoyun only felt heartbroken and extremely sad, "Okay, Jing Hao, don't you, the doctor will come soon, I believe in you, you will get better, you will definitely get better!" ”
"Promise me...... Take good care of yourself, and our children......" Jing Hao wanted to continue, but suddenly vomited, and blood gushed out of his mouth.
Li Xiaoyun was so frightened that she looked around and shouted, "Doctor, where is the doctor?" Come on, people! Then he hugged Jing Hao tightly, as if he wanted to transfer the heat of his body to his gradually stiff and cold body, "You're fine, you'll definitely be fine......"
The corners of Jing Hao's mouth moved, and he seemed to smile, "I...... Why do I keep making you cry......"
Li Xiaoyun shook her head heavily, "No ......"
Jing Hao leaned towards her, it was very difficult, and he spit out a few words at the end, word by word, "Xiaoyun, remember, I ...... I love you! ”
After saying this, Jing Hao seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, his body fell, his head tilted to the side, and he never reflected again.
Li Xiaoyun only felt a sinking in her arms, and then looked at Jing Hao, time seemed to stand still, and he lay crookedly in her arms, motionless. Li Xiaoyun's mind was spinning for a while, she opened her eyes vigorously, and pushed him in disbelief, "Jing Hao, Jing Hao." Finally, he couldn't control it anymore, and hurriedly shouted as if he wanted to save something: "Jing Hao, don't die, don't die, didn't you promise me, didn't you ask me for the rest of your life?" How can you leave me alone and go first, we finally have a baby, and you haven't even looked at him yet, and heard him call out to Dad......"
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