Chapter 393: Lu Zerui, stupid!

Gu Mianmian subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from.

In the corner, a woman took a fruit knife and rushed straight in the direction of Gu Mianmian.

Gu Mianmian's expression was stunned, her palm was raised, and she subconsciously made a defensive move.

Her eyes were closed, but she didn't feel the dull pain of the fruit knife stabbing on her body.

Gu Mianmian opened her eyes, and the whole person seemed to be nailed in place.

As far as her eyes could see, there was only the tall back in front of her.

The security guard rushed over and pinned the woman to the ground.

The body of the person in front of him fell straight to the back.

Gu Mianmian raised her hand and subconsciously caught him.

Her body staggered and was a little unsteady, and she could only fall to the ground with the person in front of her.

Fortunately, she made a meat pad, and the man didn't hurt so much.

The world around them fell silent for a moment.

Gu Mianmian hugged Lu Zerui in his arms, and what he saw was a large piece of blood.

The color of blood stained Lu Zerui's clothes, the security guards were stopping, and the woman was smiling unscrupulously.

Wu Dahua brought someone over and stuffed Gu Mianmian and Lu Zerui into the ambulance together.

Her brain was blank, and Gu Mianmian didn't seem to know anything.

She only knew that she was going to follow Lu Zerui.

With a terrifying pale, Gu Mianmian sat in the waiting hall of Zunning Hospital.

His palms clutched his hair, his eyes widened, but he didn't know where to look.

Time passed minute by minute, and what had just happened was still very unreal.

Obviously, the person who put on a shawl for her gently and considerately one second, why did he get blood all over his body in order to block the knife in the next second.

The blood-red color occupied almost all of Gu Mianmian's imagination now.

The heart is losing the right to beat.

Gu Mianmian's teeth bit her lower lip, and there was a hint of blood in her lips, as if she had struggled with Lu Zerui at the beginning.

"Smack."

The door to the ward was opened.

Gu Mianmian stood up from his seat suddenly.

The first person to come out was a doctor from Zunning Hospital.

The last one to come out was Wu Dahua.

Wu Dahua stood at the door of the ward.

Gu Mianmian didn't speak, only looked at Wu Dahua with red eyes.

Wu Dahua opened the door of the ward, her head hanging down, and her expression was not reassuring.

The blue pupils are rarely as lively as they used to be.

He said, "You can go in." ”

Some deep voices.

Gu Mianmian looked at Wu Dahua, and when she heard this sentence at this moment, she staggered in.

Wu Dahua watched Gu Mianmian enter, and quickly closed the door in the back, making a victory gesture by the way.

Gu Mianmian didn't hear the sound of the door closing.

She ran fast, but stopped when she saw the hospital bed.

The person in the hospital bed was covered with a white sheet.

Gu Mianmian, who had experienced her mother's departure, knew what that meant.

His heart suddenly clenched, and his hand wanted to clench into a fist but he didn't have the strength.

The lips trembled, and the eyes were red.

Gu Mianmian stood there, like a doll whose soul had been drained.

The feeling of grief invaded the limbs and bones, and it became difficult to even take a step forward.

She hugged herself tightly, and her body squatted down a little bit.

A tear slipped from his eyes.

The lips opened many times, but closed again and again.

"Lu Zerui, stupid!"

Gritted his teeth, and finally only said these few words.

She hugged herself and cried like a child.

His head hung so low that he didn't even dare to look at the bed.

But she looked at the ground, but Lu Zerui's bloody appearance appeared in her mind over and over again.