How could Mo Huo not see who the gun was aimed at?

"Hustle? What's wrong? Su Yueyue looked up from his arms, her face was a little pale, but she could also hear the gunshots.

"Was that a dispatch from the end of the day?" She asked.

"It's okay, it's none of your business." As he spoke, he forced her head back and at the same time, his body slammed into her.

"Bang bang!!" Two gunshots rang out, and the bullets fired straight at Mo Huo.

The next second, the bullet hit his body.

"Hmm!" Mo Huo gritted his teeth and still didn't let go and continued to run.

One bullet went to the shoulder, one to the arm.

At this time, his whole arm was numb, but he still subconsciously did not let go of Su Yueyue.

"Yueyue, let's run faster." He suppressed the pain, but Su Yueyue didn't hear it.

"Okay." She said.

The two of them quickly escaped to a building and disappeared.

The sniper put down his gun, "Miss, do you still want to chase?" ”

Qing Mochu stared at the building deadly, "No need, I can't catch up." ”

For some reason, she was a little depressed at this time.

Didn't kill Su Yueyue -

She wanted to end Su Yueyue like this, but she didn't expect Mo Huo to protect her in this way.

I didn't expect Mo Huo to love her to such an extent that he didn't even care about his life.

Huh - what else can she say?

!

This kind of man, who couldn't kill him with two shots, is really a scourge for thousands of years!

Turning her head, she turned away, not looking at the building.

Run, run, she wants to see how long Su Yueyue can live.

——

Escaping back to the villa, Mo Huo fell to the ground with a thud as soon as he entered the door.

Su Yueyue was pressed under him and almost didn't die of being crushed.

"What's wrong with you?" She moved him away, only to find that it was wet and sticky when her hand touched his arm.

When I raised my hand, I saw a blood-red imprint.

"Hustle! ——”

Su Yueyue was suddenly frightened, and her originally pale face turned even paler at this time.

"Hold on!"

As she spoke, she struggled to lift him up and onto the bed.

Getting out of bed, she ran quickly to find the medicine box.

At this time, she was extremely glad that those people did not take the medicine box away.

Holding the medicine box, she quickly ran back.

At this time, Mo Huo was already in a coma, and his face was pale, but it was because of excessive blood loss.

"Hustle, you must not have anything to do." As she spoke, she took out the medicine and tore the clothes from the side of his wound.

The wound is a round hole, and you can tell what it is at a glance.

No wonder, she heard two gunshots before but didn't hear the collision, it turned out that it hit him.

"Hustle, bear with me, I'll stop the bleeding for you right away."

As she spoke, Su Yueyue took a basin of hot water and wiped his wounds with a towel.

As soon as the wound moved, blood gushed wildly, and Su Yueyue was so anxious that her head was covered with sweat.

What to do?

She doesn't even know how to take bullets.

Sent to the hospital?

The doctor should be able to take it.

"Hustle, you wait, I'll call the doctor."

After speaking, Su Yueyue took out her mobile phone and dialed 120 with trembling fingers.

"Smack!" A large hand struck and slammed her phone off.

"Hustle!?" Su Yueyue was frightened there, and saw Mo Huo looking at her with deep eyes.

"Don't—call, that's all."

"What?" Su Yueyue's face turned pale, "But you were shot, if you don't take the bullet—"

"It's fine!" Mo Huo interrupted her.

As he spoke, he pulled a few pieces of gauze and poured some medicine to cover his wounds.

"Quick, follow me."

"Let's go? Why? Su Yueyue was stunned, at a loss.

"Don't go again... And the people of the end of the day and the beginning of the day came. Mo Huo said, pulled Su Yueyue up and walked out of the villa.

"How is it possible, isn't the end of the Qing Dynasty not chasing us?" Su Yueyue grabbed Mo Huo's arm and didn't let him go, "If you want to leave, you have to treat the wound first." ”

"There's no time!" Mo Huo ignored her resistance and pulled her up.

"She got a time bomb under the bed, and I heard a sound just now when I was lying down... It is estimated that it will explode in a short time, so-" Mo Huo explained, and quickly took her away.

The wound tugged, and his entire arm became bloody.

"What-" Su Yueyue paused.

"I guess it was installed when I sent the box over before, but I didn't expect this woman to be so deep in her heart at the end of the Qing Dynasty." Mo slammed open the door and left with Su Yueyue.

"But fortunately, it's not controlled by people, it's the time to detonate, let's go quickly."

"Okay." Su Yueyue didn't drag Mo Huo down, and helped him go out step by step.

Mo Huo endured and left the villa as fast as he was injured, he just felt that the sound of the time bomb beating was getting faster and faster, and it was estimated that it was almost time.

"Yueyue, hurry up! Hurry up! Mo Huo and Su Yueyue supported each other and went all the way out.

Kicking the door open, Mo Huo ran out with Su Yueyue in his arms.

The wound was ripped open and blood was pouring down.

Mo Huo and Su Yueyue ran out 6 meters away, and the villa behind them "Boom!" "It exploded.

Tongues of fire quickly devoured the villa's exterior, and in an instant, it was completely destroyed.

Heaven - how many bombs were hidden under the bed at the end of the day!?

"Yueyue, let's go!" Saying that, Mo Huo took Su Yueyue with him, regardless of the wounds on his body, and left the scene as if he had fled.

The figure not far away quietly stared at the two departing figures and sneered.

"Mo Huo, how could I possibly let you die with her? In that case, wouldn't I even be able to separate your ashes? ”

Holding a bomb controller, Harumuka smiled a little twisted, "Even if I let you die, I will never let you die together." ”

This explosion was just deliberate on her part, and the time of the explosion was under her control.

What a time bomb, hehe, what a joke, she just wanted to scare them.

Escape?

She wanted to see where they could escape.

But - Su Yueyue - how long can you live?

......

Mo Huo fled with Su Yueyue all the way, and finally took the only money and Su Yueyue to the airport in a taxi.

They want to flee to City A, find a small rural place to live together, and never return to City X again.

"Hustle, you bear with it." Su Yueyue held a tissue and covered Mo Huo's shoulder.

But after a while, all the tissues were wet, and the wound on his arm was not very large, which was a blessing in misfortune.

"I'm fine—" Mo whispered.

They didn't dare to make too loud noises, for fear that the driver would dare to go down.

No one likes to die alone in their own car.

"Don't be afraid—" He stroked her hair, tenderness in his eyes.

Su Yueyue's eyes were full of concern, and she couldn't care about what she said before.

"I'm not afraid, do you hurt?" Su Yueyue put on another piece of paper for him and pressed the wound.

At this time, Mo Huo's blood had not shed much, and he could barely stop the bleeding.

But if you don't find a doctor to get the bullet, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Hustle, shall we go to the doctor?" Su Yueyue begged him.

"No, we're not going—" Mo Huo shook his head at her.

"Come with me to City A, let's find a place to live in the countryside of City A, huh?"