Ling Jun was stunned by the sudden pain.

In a daze, Chi Lian slapped it again.

Ling Jun blinked his eyes, and finally fell headlong on Chi Lian's body.

Warm blood ran down his hair.

Dripping onto Chi Lian's face.

Chi Lian panicked.

Also scared silly.

She stared blankly at the ceiling for a moment before she came back to her senses.

Chi Lian pushed Ling Jun away and stood in the living room at a loss.

She tried to snort and nervously went to get her phone to make a call.

Just as she was about to press 120, Chi Lian withdrew, she sat on the ground with her buttocks, and finally dialed Wei Zhuang's WeChat.

Weizhuang arrived half an hour later.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw a scene in the living room.

Ling Jun fell in a pool of blood, while Chi Lian was paralyzed on the carpet.

Wei Zhuang frowned and strode forward, "How are you?" ”

He held Chi Lian, and there was a slight panting in his anxious timbre.

Chi Lian crossed her arms and shook her head.

Looking at her disheveled hair and disheveled appearance, Wei Zhuang glanced at Ling Jun on the ground, and the coldness in his eyes flashed.

Feeling Chi Lian's slightly trembling arms, Wei Zhuang gently soothed her on her arms, as if to reassure her.

He then wrapped his coat around her.

He helped her and said softly, "Get up." ”

Chi Lian bit her lip, "I can't get up, my legs ...... Weak legs. ”

She was scared!

Wei Zhuang twisted his eyebrows and hugged Chi Lian to the sofa without any effort.

Chi Lian grabbed Wei Zhuang's coat tightly, and her whole body was still trembling involuntarily.

She looked at Ling Jun and stumbled, "He, is he dead?" ”

Wei Zhuang glanced at the ground in disgust, sat idly beside Chi Lian and lit a cigarette, "I wish he was dead." ”

Chi Lian frowned!

With Wei Zhuang by his side, Chi Lian's body and mind gradually relaxed.

She didn't have time to say thanks.

As long as Ling Jun was not shot to death, she was much more relieved.

She didn't live long enough, she didn't want to kill to pay for her life.

The fresh smell of smoke lingered on the tip of her nose, and Chi Lian settled down.

Wei Zhuang saw the change in her.

handed the men's cigarette that she had only smoked twice to Chi Lian, and she didn't refuse, she put it to her lips.

Seeing this, the corners of Wei Zhuang's lips rose.

Waiting for a cigarette to go out, Chi Lian said, "I was just frightened, and I have no master of the six gods for a while, so I'm bothering you." ”

Wei Zhuang smiled at the corner of his lips, didn't say much, took her mobile phone and saved his number on the phone book.

"Call me directly if you have something in the future, and I may read WeChat at any time."

Chi Lian nodded in default.

She extinguished the cigarette butt and looked at Wei Zhuang, "What should my husband do?" ”

Wei Zhuang was breezy and calm, "I will be sent to the hospital later." ”

"Wait?"

Chi Lian was a little puzzled.

"Let that beast hurt a lot." Wei Zhuang was unhurried, and also kicked Ling Jun.

“？”

His words were always so unexpected.

Seeing that Chi Lian was stunned, Wei Zhuang glanced her up and down, and said contemptuously, "Don't go to change your clothes yet, are you going to go to the hospital like this?" ”

Chi Lian thanked Wei Zhuang from the bottom of her heart for coming when she was at a loss, but she was always upset because of his poisonous tongue and ridicule.

Wait for Chi Lian to go to the bedroom to change her clothes and come out.

Wei Zhuang had already called someone to take Ling Jun to the hospital.

The night didn't end until most of the night.

After Wei Zhuang left, Chi Lian sat on the sofa in the ward, holding her mobile phone and staring at Wei Zhuang's WeChat typing, typing and deleting, deleting and typing, and finally nothing was sent.

Looking at Ling Jun who was in a coma on the hospital bed, Chi Lian let out a long sigh.

In a trance, Wei Zhuang's figure appeared in his mind.

Chi Lian's heart is upset!

The sound of WeChat messages disrupted Chi Lian's thoughts, she came back to her senses and glanced at her phone, thinking it was Wei Zhuang, but found that her phone was not moving.

The sound of information was still ringing, and Chi Lian got up and took Ling Jun's mobile phone.

The information on the screen was still jumping, and Chi Lian grabbed Ling Jun's finger to unlock the screen.

More than a dozen WeChat messages, all sent by a person who didn't have any notes.

Chi Lian clicked on the voice and put it to her ear.

[Husband, you must be on time tomorrow, this is a place that my sister took a lot of effort to get, I heard that the big boss of several hospitals will go to the cocktail party, you have to take advantage of this opportunity, see you tomorrow~]

The little girl's voice was soft and glutinous, and Chi Lian had goosebumps when he heard it.