Chapter 882 883 Liang Muqiu's Purpose 8
It was too dangerous here, so dangerous that Ling Mo didn't dare to come over to save them if she knew where they were, so she would rather stay by herself than let Hengxi, who was so smiling, take the risk.
"Go, or die, the choice is yours?" Liang Muqiu said, and took out a delicate pistol from his clutch.
"Mom, go ahead." Hengxi listened to the conversation between Ning Yuanlan and Ling Mo last night, and knew that she refused to go with Liang Muqiu now in order to give him the opportunity to leave here, but he didn't want his mother to die, so he pushed her away.
"Xiaoxi ......"
"One, two......" Liang Muqiu dragged out the end of the two, his voice was with a warning, Hengxi and Ning Yuanlan could hear it, if he counted to three, he would shoot first.
"Okay, I'll go." Ning Yuanlan stood up and decided to leave obediently, but he told Hengxi uneasily, "Xiaoxi, take good care of yourself, we will definitely save you." ”
"Well, I know my dad will definitely get me out!" Hengxi nodded, although he was reluctant to let Ning Yuanlan go, he still pushed her away.
Ning Yuanlan leaned over and wrapped him in his arms, then stuffed his children's mobile phone into the back pocket on the butt of his pants, "Xiaoxi, you must take good care of yourself, don't conflict with others, and endure everything." ”
Heng Xichao nodded, "I will listen to my mother." ”
"Let's go, you're welcome to rub me." Liang Muqiu warned impatiently.
Ning Yuanlan left with Liang Muqiu, and after getting into the car, Liang Muqiu drove directly to the military hospital.
Ning Yuanlan of the military hospital is very familiar, Liang Muqiu just drove into the military hospital, she saw Ling Mo standing at the door of the inpatient building, he also saw her, and walked towards Liang Muqiu's car.
"Ning'er!" It was almost Liang Muqiu who parked the car, and Ling Mo opened the door of the co-pilot, directly pulled Ning Yuanlan out, hugged the person into his arms, and hugged him tightly.
"I'm sorry, Liang Muqiu didn't let Hengxi come first." Ning Yuanlan stretched out his black hand to hug him, and said with self-blame.
"Heng Xi is Heng Jinghui's son, and you are just Ling Mo's wife? Ling Mo has resigned now, you won't be of much use to me, useless person, what am I doing in my hands? Liang Muqiu got out of the car, looking at the people hugging each other with jealousy, she is very extreme now, and she can't see other couples intimacy, which will make her crazy with jealousy.
Ling Mo gently patted Ning Yuanlan's shoulder and took her hand, "Let's go up first." ”
Ning Yuanlan nodded and walked in front with him, with Liang Muqiu following behind, with obvious expectations written on his face.
The three of them took the elevator to the floor where Zhou Mingxu's ward was located, and Ling Mo led Ning Yuanlan to a ward, opened the door, stood by the door, and let Liang Muqiu go in first.
Liang Muqiu stopped at the door, stretched out his hand to comb his hair, and then tidied up his clothes, as if he was going to meet some distinguished guest.
"Mingxu!" The moment Liang Muqiu stepped into the ward, he saw Zhou Mingxu lying on the sick chuang, his face was pale and thin.
Where he lay there, his eyes closed, he was emaciated, and there was no trace of life in his body, as if he had died.
Liang Muqiu walked over with red eyes, stood beside Zhou Mingxu's illness, leaned over and stroked his emaciated face, "Mingxu, I'm Muqiu, do you hear my voice?" I'm Muqiu, your Muqiu......"