Chapter 700: You Must Keep the Child in My Womb! (End of 8 more)
When the float came to her, Tang Rou deliberately took a few steps back into the crowd, glanced at it reluctantly, and then prepared to leave.
But who would have thought that the wind and clouds would change color in an instant.
Tang Rou's face turned pale, and she subconsciously walked to the side of the float.
By the time she reached the float, the killer had been escorted down by several bodyguards.
The emergency doctor also came to the float and immediately treated Mr. President's injuries.
Qi Zheng's forehead was dripping with sweat, but his nervous heart finally relaxed.
In the whole scene, only Tang Rou's attention was not taken away, and her eyes shuttled back and forth between the float and the killer.
As if she had a special premonition, she always felt that this matter was not over.
Sure enough, among the bodyguards who were escorting the killer down just now, one of them suddenly turned around and directly pulled out the pistol on his waist.
"Qi Zheng, be careful!"
Tang Rou was shocked and couldn't help screaming.
The hand subconsciously propped up the float and jumped up.
The "bang" bodyguard was taken aback, pointed the gun directly at her, and pulled the pistol.
The bullet entered Tang Rou's left chest, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
The entire float was drenched in blood, Tang Rou barely stood still, and her hands subconsciously covered her stomach.
His consciousness became extremely confused, and countless phantoms swirled in front of him.
First, there was a heart-piercing pain, and then the whole body became cold.
She fell in a pool of blood, like pouring cold lake water, her hands and feet getting colder and colder, but there was still a firm belief in her heart.
Her children!
Ah, why didn't I think I had a child in my belly just now?
Tang Rou, you are really the most incompetent mother in the world.
I'm sorry. You haven't even seen your dog-like presidential daddy.
Mommy is going to cause you to leave this world with me.
"Tang Rou, Xiao Rou, Xiao Rou!"
There was a smell of blood all around.
Tang Rou opened her eyes and suddenly saw the handsome and gentle face of Mr. President.
But at this moment his face was as white as snow, holding her in one hand, and only a layer of unwrapped gauze was wrapped around the shoulder of the other.
Blood was like a pillar, quickly oozing out of the gauze.
"Mr. President, you're not done bandaging yet."
As soon as the nurse behind him opened her mouth, she was yelled at by the usually gentle Mr. President.
"Shut up!"
Qi Zheng's hands trembled like chaff, and the two killers were released. The Secretary-General mobilized a whole cartload of troops for him.
The entire site is tightly enclosed. All his bodyguards and the bodyguards of the Qi family must be strictly investigated one by one.
But what's the use of now?
It was his woman who blocked the bullet for him, and the child he hadn't had time to give birth to.
Lowering his head, Mr. President laboriously hugged Tang Rou with one hand.
Tears oozed from his eyes that had always been warm.
His woman's body is really a little heavy now, because the baby in her belly has gradually grown up.
"Tang Rou, you stupid woman, you still say that you don't love me, you don't love me, how can you come to block the gun for me!"
Mr. President's expression was like crying but also laughing, and he held her like a headless fly, struggling to stand up.
It's almost a roar.
"Qi Muchen, what about Owen Xiang! Get him here! ”
Tang Rou's lips were unusually gray, with almost no trace of blood.
But he couldn't stop shaking, as if he was saying something.
He lowered his head and tried to listen to Tang Rou's voice as low as a mosquito.
"Qi Zheng, Shen Xueying, she can't give you a baby. But I'm Tang Rou can. ”
"You must keep my child, otherwise, the old lady will not be able to spare you!"
"In this way, after I die, my little bit will always pester you instead of me."
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