Feng Muweihai raised the gun coldly and watched her fall to the ground like a broken paper kite.
"Catch them." Lingyan yelled angrily. Seeing that Feng Muweihai's gun had been moved away and not pointed at the explosives, those surrounding her immediately rushed forward and knocked her gun away, killing her and the other person.
The female assistant holds it.
Mu Lanlan was also betted by two other men, who kept screaming and cursing.
Mu Baoer covered the wound and felt that her fingers suddenly became wet. The smell of blood rushed into her nose. The loss of blood made her dizzy and found it difficult to breathe. She was even more panicked. She gritted her teeth and said, "Quickly."
Take me to a hospital."
Ling Yan hurriedly brought her mask to help her breathe easier: "Don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital immediately."
He clenched his fists. It was too late to deal with these women now, but he would never let them go.
"Wait!" Feng Mu Weihai, who was watching with cold eyes, suddenly exclaimed loudly, his eyes dilated, staring at Mu Baoer's face, with a tremor in his voice, "Let me see her face.
."
She was betted by two men, but she struggled and rushed over.
The sharp pain on Mu Baoer's shoulder hit her in waves. The pain caused her to sweat in cold sweat. She opened her eyes weakly, but she saw Feng Mu Weihai's unbelievable eyes, clearly recognizing her.
Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if the ice had been broken and the tip of the iceberg of truth was exposed.
It made her suddenly feel cold all over.
"Xiaobao?" Feng Muweihai looked at her in panic, his voice was like a dream, soft and distant.
But like a long and terrifying needle, it suddenly pierced into Mu Baoer's heart. Her pupils instantly dilated, her breathing stopped, confusion, shock, and pain all poured into her heart like a tide...
Xiaobao, Xiaobao... She never knew her name, she just remembered that her mother called her by her nickname so tenderly.
So she gave herself a name, Bao'er. Hanlie laughed at her name as it was vulgar. She said that she hoped someone would treat her as Bao'er.
But, is that what she really thinks? In fact, the real hope in her heart has always been to be someone's treasure.
Countless times, she fantasized that one day, she would meet her mother again. In that fantasy scene, her mother begged her for forgiveness in every possible way. She expressed disdain and pretended that she could not forgive. Then her mother painfully explained that the abandonment was just a last resort, and there were many
difficulties.
In the end, she will forgive her and the woman who abandoned her, because she still remembers that her mother loved her very much when she was a child, and she always believes that she loves herself in her heart.
Mu Baoer's face was as white as paper, her fingers were clenched, and her heart was experiencing severe throbbing pain, even more painful than the injury to her shoulder.
She would rather keep some beautiful illusions than see the truth of reality being torn apart.
"I'm not Xiaobao... you recognized the wrong person." Mu Baoer closed her eyes tremblingly, tears rolling in her eyes, she wanted to cry but couldn't.
Is it true that as long as she doesn't admit it, the woman who shot her will always be Feng Muweihai and can never hurt her.
Feng Muweihai trembled all over, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face turned pale with panic.
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Mu Baoer didn't know how many days she had been lying in bed. When she woke up, her first question was to ask if her child was okay.
Ling Yan told her that she was very lucky. The gunshot wound was not serious, it only penetrated the flesh and did not hit the bones, and the child was not seriously injured.