"Go back?"

Xie Hong's question was about to fall, and the woman had already opened the door and rushed out, without even changing the cotton slippers on her feet.

"I'm going to turn up the surveillance!"

The woman's voice was a little inexplicably angry, accompanied by the violent sound of the door closing, which made Xie Hong feel that something was wrong, and when he wanted to get up, he pulled it in his abdomen and suddenly felt pain again.

On the balcony, the curtains that had been closed by the woman were reopened by a hand.

The slender figure shrouded in darkness, with bright eyes, stared at the man who was moving on the bed, and slowly approached the light and shadow.

The clammy and cold air, accompanied by killing intent, like a demon from hell, step by step, raised the sharp edge in his hand towards the person on the bed.

Xie Hong lifted the quilt's hand, slammed it, and looked down at the shadow in front of him that was gradually expanding, covering the night light above his head.

Turning suddenly, ignoring the wound in his abdomen, he quickly turned around to protect the vital point, and was about to see the strange sharp weapon in the attacker's hand, and he was instantly knocked down.

Xie Hong realized that the skills of the person who came were very powerful, in the Xie family's hospital, what would it be ......to attack him?

His head was pressed against the pillow, his breathing was blocked, and he struggled violently with all his doubts, and his wildly waved hand reached under the pillow without a trace.

Touched it!

Before he could grasp the cold metal touch, he was twisted by his wrist and pressed under the knee of the visitor, unable to move.

"Hmm...... You..... Who..... Yu...."

Broken syllables came out of the man's throat, and the red blood gradually stained the clothes on his abdomen, Xie Hong felt uneasy, his skills were not bad in the dark room, but tonight ......

The domineering almost direct killing move made him have no room to fight back, and the suffocating hatred behind him made Xie Hong panic for a moment.

Through the thin hospital gown, a hand buckled on his shoulder, with fierce force, seemed to pierce his flesh.

"Let go of him!"

With the sound of the door opening, there was a hint of anger in the woman's rough voice, the face with fleshy and snowy skin, the cheeks twitched, the corners of the lips trembled, and the hand holding the gun was steady.

The black muzzle of the gun, glowing with bloodthirsty threat, was aimed at the night attacker who was pressing Xie Hong on the hospital bed at the moment.

The Night Raider was dressed in a strange outfit, wearing a wide black down jacket with a scarf wrapped around his head, barely revealing his original figure.

Holding Xie Hong's hand did not let go, but Xie Hong clearly felt that the moment the door was opened, all the murderous and hateful aura of the people behind him disappeared, leaving only a faint and extremely faint aura.

"Let go of him!"

The woman, dressed in cotton slippers, stepped forward with an air of oppression, and was only a step away from the bed, and she pulled the trigger of the pistol.

The person on the bed jumped up suddenly, and a pair of washed white sneakers kicked the woman's hand at an extremely domineering angle.

The other hand quickly pressed the switch of the night light, and the room suddenly became dark, and the breath and senses became extremely sensitive.

The woman's wrist hurt, but she didn't let go of the gun easily, her body was offset, her ears moved, and she took advantage of Xie Hong's uncontrolled time to raise her hand again and shoot neatly somewhere in the corner.

There was a sudden cry of pain in her ears, which shocked the woman's heart, it was Xie Hong's voice.

The wind suddenly came through the curtains of the balcony, and the woman quickly avoided it, and saw a dark shadow cross over and disappear into the balcony.

She was about to chase after her with a gun, but suddenly something struck her in the waist with the door half-open behind her.

There was a numbness in pain, her movements slowed down for a moment, and there was no movement on the balcony.

"Ahem...."A low cough, accompanied by a soft hiss, snap, and the nightlight was turned back on.

Xie Hong covered his abdomen with his left hand, and covered the new wound on his left arm with his right hand, his eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, and the blood splashed on his pale face made him look a kind of bloodthirsty charm.

But there was a smile on his lips, which made the woman a little creepy when she looked at it.

"You..... Why let him go? ”