Chapter 2 The Man Who Commanded the Helicopter
Reaching out and touching his forehead, it was hot, and when I looked closely, his small arm was bleeding.
"Search for me." A group of men in black rushed into the entrance of the hospital, and the huge procession was terrifying.
Suddenly there was screaming in the hospital.
An Yan stretched out his hand and took the child in his arms, turned around and went into Annan's hospital room, hurriedly put him in Annan's arms, and then turned around and went out into the corridor.
The man in black quickly locked onto her back and rushed over to restrain An Yan.
"Hand over that kid and spare you from dying." The leader of the men in black said viciously.
An Xian's afterglow looked at the man, and then said, "What child?" Are you insane? Scratch me for some reason. She screamed, deliberately drawing in hospital security.
The two sides confronted each other.
"Tell me where the child is, and I'll let you go, or ......" The man in black seemed not to be afraid of the hospital's security, and held a knife to her neck, and soon, traces of blood oozed from her white skin.
"Boom ......" a huge sound came, An Yan looked towards the source of the sound, a helicopter fell at the gate of the hospital, and then the door was opened, and a person strode over, and a large number of bodyguards behind him hula and set up a formation.
An Shi was stunned for a moment, it was a god-like man, she saw that the man was wearing a handmade suit made in Italy, and his feet were wearing black leather shoes.
Looking up again, his face is handsome, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose, thin and cool lips are tightly pursed, and the tightly frowning eyebrows show his anger at the moment, and the originally neat hair is now a little messy, adding to his handsome and handsome.
The four eyes are facing each other, the person who came was slightly stunned, this woman looks weak and boneless, slender, fair skin, but a palm-sized little face is extremely soft, a pair of peach blossom eyes seem to have a huge vortex to charm people's minds, the most special is a black mole at the corner of the woman's eyes, which does not affect the charm of her whole face at all, but adds sexiness to her, and the slightly light red lips awaken his most primitive desire as a man.
"Rong Zhehao, if you dare to take a step closer, I will kill this woman." A man dressed in black held a dagger against An Shi's neck.
An Xian clearly felt the trembling of the black-clothed man's wrists, knowing his fear, and began to look around, but the pain in her neck made her concentrate her thoughts, she didn't want to end her life because of the black-clothed man's hand trembling.
The hearts of the people trembled.
Rong Zhehao took advantage of the moment when the man in black was distracted, and took out a gun from his waist, and the silenced bullet shot straight at An Shi.
He was expecting something, and his wrist trembled unconsciously.
Seeing this, An Shi bit the wrist of the man in black, and he released the dagger around her neck in pain, and then she took the opportunity to squat down, and the bullet sank into the center of the man in black's eyebrows.
Everything happens in the blink of an eye.
Rong Zhehao flew forward, the iron wall stretched out to circle her soft waist, rolled away, and kept firing the gun with his left hand.
Everywhere An Shi looked, there was blood, and the man in black kept falling.
Soon, the man in black began to shoot at Rong Zhehao and An Shi.
She was stunned, she was hugged by Rong Zhehao and rolled away, the two of them hid in the corner of the wall, she could clearly see the sparks from the bullet hitting the wall, and she was a little panicked.
"Scared?" Rong Zhehao suddenly opened his mouth evilly, winked at him, and his subordinates changed the magazine and then pulled down the bolt.
An Yan was stunned but silent, she was not afraid, she just didn't want to die on the first day she woke up, she didn't have hatred yet, and those who hurt her hadn't died yet.
Rong Zhehao threw his mobile phone to observe the situation outside, and suddenly saw something, and stretched out his hand to cover An Yan's ears.
"Boom...... Boom......" There was a loud bang, the wall of the hospital was blown up, and the scattered stones flew straight to the location of the two, Rong Zhehao turned around without hesitation and hugged An Yan in his arms.
An Shi only heard a muffled snort from the top of her head, the place where her fingers touched was sticky, she subconsciously raised her head and saw blood, her heart shook, she wanted to check the person's injuries but was tightly pressed in his arms by his big hand.
"Don't move." His deep voice came, and An Xian only felt that he was almost crushed by him and hid in his arms.
"Boom ......" was another loud bang, and the wail fell silent.
Rong Zhehao let go of An Shi at this time, looked at the man, and glared fiercely.
The secretary is inexplicably surrounded by a spirit, what's wrong? Looking at the president's eyes, it's like he has ruined other people's good things?
Wait, the president is holding a woman? Holding? Woman?
The secretary was frightened by this scene, you must know that Rong Zhehao is notoriously short-tempered, and no woman has ever been able to get close to him within a radius of two meters, but now he sees him holding a woman.
"Take it down and give it to the police." Rong Zhehao arranged, and the handsome figure of the mighty shore deeply attracted the caution of the little nurses in the hospital.
"Haha, you two just wait for the poison to die, Rong Zhehao, Lao Tzu has to kill you if he dies." The man in black who was caught screamed.
When the secretary heard this, he reached out and slapped the man on the head and sent someone to escort them away.
When An heard this, his heart swelled up again.
"Niu Niu, are you alright?" Annan rushed out anxiously when he heard the movement, but his weak body couldn't withstand the toss, and he coughed suddenly and almost lost his breath.
An Yan hurriedly stood up and supported him, his face full of worry.
Rong Zhehao couldn't help frowning when he saw that she was so cordial with this man, his eyes were full of deepness, and his iron fists were clenched.
"What about the kid?" An Xian suddenly thought of something and said.
Annan pointed to his hospital room and said softly, "On my bed." ”
The two went into the room and told Annan that the doctor had arranged for him to put a hanging bottle on him, and after treating the wound, he was slightly relieved.
"Give it to me, child." Rong Zhehao spoke.
An Shi subconsciously hid the child and looked at him vigilantly, "You don't want to take the child away." The cold light in her eyes became more and more intense.
Rong Zhehao strode forward but was pressed against his chest by An Yan's outstretched hand, and a warm current swept through his body, and the iron man who was not moved by the world now had inexplicable feelings.
An Shi realized that he seemed to have eaten other people's tofu, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.
Rong Zhehao glanced at An Nan and An Wei coldly, then stepped forward to take the child away but was stopped by An Wei, he had a cold face, looked at An Wei condescendingly, and suddenly stepped forward, hugged her in his arms, and looked at her white little face.
Annan hurriedly stopped him, but was waved away by the grumpy Rong Zhehao.
"Brother......
An wanton called out worriedly.
What the? Elder brother? Rong Zhehao's heart froze, as if he had heard something that made him happy, and his cold facial lines suddenly softened.
"Auntie, he's my dad." An Xi and Rong Zhehao were facing each other, listening to the immature voice of the little man on the bed.
An was stunned, what? Father?
"Don't be embarrassed, you saved him." Rong Zhehao's big hand slackened slightly, and put An Xian back on the ground.
The child sat up slowly, his little face was pale but it didn't affect the cuteness at all, attracting An Yan to pinch his face.
In fact, she did.
"Are you alright?" An Yan said softly, touching the baby's fat little face, it felt really good.
"Thank you, Auntie, I'm fine, Auntie, my name is Rong Bozheng, what's your name?" Rong Bo is introducing himself in a milky voice.
"Her name is Niu Niu." Rong Zhehao suddenly spoke, but his cold face was still gloomy and he could squeeze out the water.
Hearing this, there were only black lines on her forehead, and she wanted to say something, but she only felt that her body was hot for a while, and her vision quickly blurred, she only felt that her mouth was dry and she was eager to find a cold place, and her body fell down as soon as she was weak.
Rong Zhehao frowned coldly, stretched out his big hand to scoop the person into his arms, and the dark aura around his body quickly spread, "Doctor, doctor......"
In less than a minute, the dean appeared in a hurry.
"Mr. Rong." He was very scared, the position of the dean was not yet hot, and he attracted such a great god, and he turned the hospital upside down.
"Check her, quick." Rong Zhehao stretched out his hand and dragged the dean to An Shi's side.
The elderly dean hurriedly put on his reading glasses and wanted to put the stethoscope on her chest to examine it.
"Don't touch her." Rong Zhehao suddenly scolded with a dark face.
The dean shook when he heard this, and his heart was embarrassed, how precious is this woman? Even myself, as a doctor, refused to let me touch it.
An Yan suddenly regained some consciousness, leaning on Rong Zhehao's arms and writhing restlessly, his weak and boneless white hands kept touching his body.
Rong Zhehao only felt that the desire in his body was surging up quickly, and his iron fist trembled slightly, and it was not difficult to see that he was suppressing something.
"This is the Spring ......" the dean said something suddenly, but when he saw Rong Zhehao's cold face, he hurriedly stopped speaking.
Rong Zhehao has been involved in business warfare for so many years, if he can't even recognize this medicine, he will be confused, "Antidote." "The voice is cold, the breath is cold.
The old dean pushed the gold-framed eyes on the side of his nose, and said cautiously: "Mr. Rong, this medicine is stronger than the antidote." He scrutinized his expression.
"What do you mean?"
"In other words, this medicine is very strong, and I can't wait for us to rescue it." The old dean made up his mind.
When Rong Zhehao heard this, his face became even more ruthless, his iron fist stretched out, and he pulled the old dean down in front of him, and said angrily: "I can't save her, I want your entire hospital to accompany the funeral." "The light in his eyes is as cold as ice for thousands of years.
"Mr. Rong, the only way to save this girl is to do the things of husband and wife, and if it drags on any longer, it will only take ten minutes for her to die because of a burst blood vessel."
looks like he hates iron but not steel.
Secretary Zhang was immediately stunned when he heard this, bent down and said, "Little master, my subordinates are wrong. ”