If he knew that Gu Yao would think of everything because of this, he wouldn't do anything like that.

But it was too late.

After Gu Sheng stabbed down, the hatred and anger in his heart did not disappear, so he pulled out the knife and stabbed it again.

One after another, blood holes opened from Shangguan Yu's body, and a pool of blood had already fainted under him, and the wet clothes on his body had been completely soaked with blood.

Gu Sheng stabbed the scalpel into Shangguan Yu's body again and again, pulled it out, and stabbed it down again.

In the hospital room, the smell of blood was so strong that it was almost impossible to breathe......

I don't know how long it took for Gu Sheng to slowly stop, as if he remembered something important to do, he hurriedly threw the bloody knife in his hand aside, and then crawled to Gu Yao's side in embarrassment, picked her up, stumbled out of the ward, and disappeared into the darkness.

In the ward, the blood on the ground made it impossible to get off his feet, and Shangguan Yu lay motionless in a pool of blood, his eyes just open.

And what he opened his eyes to see was always where Gu Yao was, and the hand he stretched out was still stretched out like this, but he couldn't grasp anything anymore......

Jun Moyan was dumbfounded for three seconds when he received the call, almost before his brain could react, his body had already reacted first.

When he, Wen Xiaoai and the drunkard rushed to the hospital, Shangguan and his wife had not yet arrived, and Gu Li was the only one standing outside the operating room.

The drunkard changed into a sterile gown and went into the operating room to save people, but when he saw Shangguan Yu, whose entire chest was pierced with blood and flesh on the operating table and had lost signs of life, his heart was half cold.

Shangguan and his wife arrived twenty minutes later, and the door of the operating room also opened at this time.

The drunkard walked out, followed by the doctors and nurses.

The doctors and nurses looked at the people at the door, their eyes a little evasive.

The doctors and nurses looked at the drunkard and left with a tacit understanding, leaving the drunkard behind.

Seeing the doctor and nurse walking away silently with their heads down, Mrs. Shangguan's legs were weak and she almost fell.

Fortunately, Shangguan Aoki, who was on the side, helped her.

“…… How's it going? ”

It was Jun Moyan who asked.

His voice tightened with fright, and his hands trembled.

The drunkard raised his hand and took off his white mask, and his sickly white face was as white as a piece of paper at the moment.

The drunkard opened his mouth, and it took a few moments for his throat to make a sound:

“…… Can't be saved. ”

Rumble!

The drunkard's words were like five thunderbolts, and several people were dazzled by tinnitus.

Jun Moyan was shocked, his body fell backwards uncontrollably, and his footsteps followed half a step back before he could barely hold on.

"Jun Mo Yan." Wen Xiaoai hurriedly supported him, and couldn't help but redden.

Mrs. Shangguan's eyes went black and she fainted.

"Yun'er?"

"Yun'er?"

Shangguan Aoki caught her, an iron-blooded man of nearly fifty, who had been on the battlefield and fought hard, a soldier who only bled without tears, at this moment his eyes were red, tears flowed, and he panicked.

"Really...... Is there no help? Gu Li asked with a white face, and his voice trembled.

The drunkard shook his head slightly.

"When I went in, my heart had stopped......

"Twenty-one knives...... Gu Sheng stabbed him twenty-one times, two in the heart......"

The drunkard's voice trembled uncontrollably, and aside from his love for Shangguan Yu, he became more and more aware of what death meant because he was sick and unable to get rid of it.