Chapter 1337: Injuries (1)

Wushuang, who had been buried in Mu Jinchen's arms, naturally heard Mu Jinchen's muffled snort, and only now did she ask her with red eyes, "Where is the injury?" ”

Mu Jinchen shook his head and kissed her forehead, "Are you hurt?" ”

Wushuang shook his head, and his bloodstained little hand trembled and stroked Mu Jinchen's back.

Mu Jinchen pulled down her little hand and held it in the palm of her hand, and asked Mu Zhilan on the other side of her arms with concern, "Mother, is there something wrong?" ”

Mu Zhilan's face was so pale that she shook her head for fear that her son would worry.

After so many years, it's the first time I've seen such a scene, it's really terrifying.

In fact, the whole process is only a few minutes, in fact, in a country like China with strict gun control, it is difficult for ordinary people to see such a thing as a gun under normal circumstances.

Bullets and bullets will probably only happen during the war years.

Ordinary young women are estimated to be scared, but Wushuang is quite calm, she knows that Mu Jinchen must be injured, Xu is afraid that they will worry, so she has endured it.

"Get out of here first." Mu Jinchen held Wushuang with one hand, and walked towards the door with Mu Zhilan in the other.

As soon as I arrived at the door, a person who shouldn't have been here came into view.

Xia Su swept the group of three, and his cold eyes became a little colder after seeing Mu Zhilan's pale face, "How is it?" ”

Mu Zhilan glanced at her lightly and shook her head.

"The country of R is really good at governing the country, and there was such a large-scale shootout at the feet of the Son of Heaven, I think the king's top priority is to go back and investigate who is supporting the waist behind his back, and he is out of company."

Mu Jinchen glanced at him coldly and walked by his side.

"By the way, if the king doesn't mind, the person in charge will ask me to interrogate before proceeding."

Mu Jinchen said before the driver started the car.

Xia Su put his hands behind his back and kept looking at the car that was moving away, and his deep pupils shrank slightly.

"The whole process of blanket search, life and death." The cold tone was enough to freeze three miles.

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After getting into the car, Wushuang went to pick Mu Jin Chen's back again as soon as possible.

"Shuangshuang, watch your hands."

Mu Zhilan looked at Wushuang's somewhat bloody hands, and her heart ached.

Mu Jinchen grabbed her little hand again and shook his head, at this time, his brows had been locked into Sichuan characters, and he gritted his teeth and let cold sweat break out.

"Mom, Mu Jinchen was shot."

Hearing this, Mu Zhilan's face turned horrified, Fang Cai had been worried about Wushuang, but he didn't care about his son.

"Chen'er ......"

Mu Jinchen gritted his teeth, tried to make his face look better, and shook his head at Mu Zhilan, "Mother don't worry, the bullet grazed from the shoulder and didn't hit it, go back and take some medicine and bandage it, I've already notified the medical team of country R to come over, if I can't support it after a while, you let people bandage Wushuang first, her hand is ......"

Before Mu Jinchen finished speaking, he really fainted due to excessive blood loss, he wanted to work hard to go back, but he couldn't hold on.

"Mu Jinchen ......"

"Chen'er ......"

Wushuang's eyes widened as he watched Mu Jinchen fall into his arms.

Mu Zhilan was also worried, and hurriedly took Mu Jinchen's hand, "Shuangshuang, what's wrong with Chen'er?" ”

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