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Chapter 169: Out of control like today

Meng Xinran rubbed her hands and nodded

upstairs

"Dad, let's drive those two away. How could a good person get bullets? That man is either a murderer or a gangster. We can't afford to offend him. If he is killed, his brother will come to seek revenge. We will definitely be sure to

"The middle-aged woman holding hot tea, her face pale, her fingertips trembled

The old doctor leaned on the chair, raised his head and closed his eyes: "Girl, call the police immediately."

The middle-aged woman lowered her voice: "What do you say to me?"

"Tell it truthfully"

As soon as her fingers were pressed down on a number, she was caught in pain.

The man who was supposed to be downstairs went upstairs at some point. The silencer pistol in his hand suddenly pointed at them. His narrow eyes were slightly slight, and the cold light flashed across the cold light: "Whoever dares to call the police, I will die immediately.

he"

His voice was not loud, but it was filled with a sense of coldness and cruelty, which made both of them tremble in their hearts.

Meng Xinran followed upstairs and looked at the busy doctors and daughters in front of her, and was a little confused.

Until the masked man held her cold fingertips and stuffed the gun into her hand: "Help me watch them, if they dare to play tricks during the operation, just shoot them."

The doctor and his daughter had a chill

Meng Xinran raised her head, tears fell down her face, and she pushed it away: "No...don't..."

The masked man helped her to strode her messy hair, his voice hoarse, like a collision of rocks exposed to the sun in summer: "If you don't help me, I'm afraid I'll die here."

His shirt was dyed red with blood, shocking. Meng Xinran looked at his thin lips slightly curled and smiled desolately. Somehow, his heart suddenly became soft. He took the pistol, clenched tightly, and pointed it at the doctor.

Father and daughter, index finger on the trigger

Of course she won't really shoot, even if the surgery is really failed

But if she didn't do this, the doctor and the father would definitely not do her best to rescue her. She held the gun to scare them. At present, she is the only hope of the man. She can't watch a life pass by like this.

Time passed by little by little, and the old doctor took out the bullet in a short while and threw it into the washbasin. The originally shallow water blew into a faint red color.

Meng Xinran suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and a feeling of fatigue arose. She glanced for a while. When she woke up, she was told that the masked man had been taken away by her companions. She was stunned, as if she had not recovered yet.

The old doctor said he wanted to bandage the wound on her foot. She waved her hand and said no

The middle-aged woman lifted the curtain, looked at the empty living room, and said to her father: "Have that woman gone? Dad, who can we save that person? The group of people who just came here are so grand, it's a big show.

It was like acting in TV, so scared me to death, but it was cured..."

He also made a lot of hush money

The old doctor glared at her: "No word is allowed to be revealed for tonight."

*

"Young Master, I have searched nearby, but there is no trace of Miss Meng."

"Look again"

"yes"

...

Ling Ye suddenly punched the car window, his face was gloomy and terrible. The glass immediately broke into pieces, and the glass slag splashed into his flesh. He didn't even frown.

Yun Ming was startled and hurriedly handed over the towel. He had been with the young master for many years, but he had never seen him lose control as much as he is today.


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