Zimo didn't move, just looked at the man, he shouted at Zimo, "Give it to me, you give me the phone quickly, if you don't give it to me, I'll kill her, I'll really kill her!"

Saying that, the knife edge moved in again, I don't know if it was Zimo's illusion, she felt that Grandma Liang's body seemed to shake for a while, and then blood dripped from the knife.

Although Liang Lingcheng couldn't see this side over there, when he heard the manic roar, he knew that the situation was not optimistic, and he was anxious, and shouted loudly in his mobile phone: "Zimo! Don't be afraid, give him the phone, trust me, it'll be fine!

Grandma Xu is Liang's increasingly pale face startled her, maybe it was the man's howl that scared her, or maybe it was Liang Lingcheng on the other end of the phone who encouraged her, in short, Zimo finally moved his steps, walked towards the man step by step, and then handed him the phone.

The whole process was actually only a dozen seconds, but Zimo felt like a century had passed.

"Liang Zhanpeng, do you know who I am, I am Accountant Guo, the little Guo who was dismissed by you. If it weren't for you, would I be bankrupt and my wife would be separated? Now your wife is in my hands, and I want you to see her die in my arms with your own eyes, hahaha... After Accountant Guo finished speaking, he tilted his head and laughed in a weird posture

This man is obviously insane.

It's just that he didn't know what Liang Lingcheng told him, the man suddenly looked at Zimo with a smile, and said in a daze: "Liang Lingcheng? You're, I'm looking for Liang Zhanpeng, what are you going to do in Liangling City! You're fooling me!

Zimo licked his dry lips, and was thinking about how to explain it without making the man angry, but the man's emotions gradually calmed down again, but he was stunned when he looked at the knife in his hand, and then tilted his head, as if he was uncertain and asked, "Really?" Can you get my wife back, give me back the job, and give me a sum of money? Can you call the shots?"

"Okay, as long as you can do it, I won't move her." Obviously, I didn't believe in Liang Lingcheng, but I saw that Guo Huai promised: Don't worry, I, Guo Huai, will do what I say! Ten minutes, I'll only give you ten minutes, and after ten minutes, I won't see the money, so you just wait to collect the old woman's body!" Saying that, he hung up the phone viciously, and then fell to the ground hard, and the phone immediately fell apart.

Zimo didn't pay attention to it, but just reflexively went to see Grandma Liang. Because of the push just now, the curls on her head had fallen off, and the blood on her neck did not continue to flow, so Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.

Five minutes later, the man was already a little impatient, looked at the crowd around him, pointed his knife at them, "Look, look, get out, fuck me out!" Or I'll kill you!"

The crowd dispersed in fright.

At this moment, a few people suddenly came from the crowd in the opposite direction, pointed at the man and shouted, "Police, quickly put down the knife."

Zimo didn't know who called the police, it was Liang Lingcheng or Ding Yi, or someone in the crowd just now, but no matter who it was, the police appeared here at this moment, and for them, it was the deadliest existence.

Sure enough, when the man saw the police appear, he retreated back to the corner of the emergency exit in a panic, and shouted excitedly at Zimo: "Call the police, you actually called the police, liar, you are liars!"

Zimo followed him backwards, shaking his head and retorting, "No, we didn't call the police, didn't you watch my call, I don't have time at all."

"Then you let them go, don't point a gun at me!

"Okay, I'll let them go.

Zimo tried his best to appease, and then the group of policemen saw the form in front of them, put away their guns and silently retreated to the side, but their eyes kept staring at this side.

The man looked warily, not realizing that there was a pedestrian passage behind him, and the door was quietly opened.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, as long as you don't hurt grandma, we'll listen to you for everything... Zimo approached him as he spoke, successfully attracting his attention.

He waved his knife at Zimo, "You go away, stay away... Ahh

Right now, Zimo took this opportunity to push the man away, hugged Grandma Liang and fell to the side, and Liang Lingcheng behind him took this opportunity to kick the knife in his hand from behind, and then tightly strangled his neck with his arm, and finally handed it over to the police who rushed up.

"Zimo, you're bleeding!" Grandma Liang looked at the knife wound on Zimo's back and looked at her distressedly.

Zimo didn't notice it just now, but now he only feels a hot pain in his back, but he says it's okay.

Liang Lingcheng hurriedly stepped forward to check, and saw that Grandma Liang's neck was only slightly scratched, and breathed a sigh of relief, and then tore off Zimo's clothes, revealing a palm-long wound.

He tilted his head and asked, "Mom, can you go?"

"Don't worry, your mother is not that old, hurry up, take Zimo to the hospital, and see that her sweat comes out. Liang Lingcheng didn't delay any longer, picked up Zimo and strode towards another elevator with the door open, and Grandma Liang followed closely behind.

In her arms, the woman obviously couldn't stand the pain, she was gasping for breath, her little hands pulling his clothes were tight and white, and her lips were also bitten out of blood by her snow-white teeth.

Liang Lingcheng put her on the ground, carefully avoided her wounds, hugged her neck and hugged her, let her lean on herself, and said in a dumb voice: "Zimo, bear with it, the ambulance is already at the door, and it won't hurt soon"

Zimo's consciousness was quite clear, and he muttered, I'm fine.

He pursed his lips, lowered his head to pin the strands of hair that were scattered around her ears, endured the pain in his heart that almost exploded, stroked her pale little face, wiped the gray city off her face, and parted her lips with his hand, only then withdrew his hand and put his arms around her waist in vain.

Liang Lingcheng did these actions according to his own heart, instinctively, he completely ignored that in this closed space, there was a third party, his mother, Old Lady Liang.

Mrs. Liang didn't expect that her legendary son, who was not close to women and had no good face for women, would eat other girls' tofu in front of her at this moment, touching her little face for a while, and touching her small mouth for a while, she couldn't help blushing for him when she watched from the sidelines.

But the worry and distress in those eyes can't be hidden, and when he looks at Zimo, the tenderness in his eyes can pinch out the water.

Thinking of the previous talk with Feng Xuehua, and then thinking of her son's performance today, she felt that the plan to match An Zimo with her son Liang Lingcheng was completely feasible.

In the hospital, Zimo underwent a minor operation and eight stitches, and now he is asleep.

The little nurse bandaged Grandma Liang's wound, blushed and looked at the man who was sitting next to him and had just hung up the phone, and then pushed the cart away reluctantly.

Grandma Liang looked at her son's face that had brought disaster to the country and the people, sighed, and then said, "Since you are moved by this girl, then treat others well." Those sisters and female companions or something, if you can avoid them, you can avoid them, women are thoughtful, and they are easy to think crookedly. ”