After a while, she saw More Ye being dragged down and being hit on the head with a stick.
"Er Ye!" she shouted, kicking her legs desperately.
"Ah!" Mo Ye received a stick on his back. He staggered and fell down on a pile of steel pipes.
Seeing the situation, the three men all raised their sticks to hit him. Morye stood up and flew up. At this time, he already had a weapon in his hand.
I saw him dancing with a steel pipe more than three meters long, just like Sun Wukong dancing with the golden hoop. The sound of the wind was fierce and the movements were fierce. With the martial arts he had learned in the past, the three men were immediately beaten by him until they howled like ghosts and fell to the ground. rise.
With tears in her eyes, Ling Kexin watched him get into the cockpit again...
The boom moved, and just when Ling Kexin's feet were almost close to the ground, a gunshot suddenly rang out - bang!
The sky was broken, the waves were rolling, and the wind was getting stronger.
The rope locks trembled. Ling Kexin looked at the cockpit in horror and found Mo Ye's body lying on the console...
"Er Ye!" Ling Kexin was in great pain and burst into tears.
"Er Ye, you can't die, I need you, Er Ye..."
"You can't die!"
The bandaged mouth was unable to scream, but Mor Ye seemed to hear the cry in Ling Kexin's heart. His left arm was hit by a bullet, and blood spurted out, instantly dyeing the blue shirt he was wearing red.
"Xin'er, Xin'er..." He looked at his beloved woman under the hanging rope and endured the pain as he manipulated the boom.
Ling Kexin landed and the hook came loose. Ling Kexin didn't care that her hands were tied, she pulled off the black cloth on her face and ran quickly towards the cab dragging her weak body.
"Er Ye, Er Ye!"
With perseverance, Ling Kexin climbed up.
Mo Ye lay on the bridge, closing his eyes tightly, blood dripping from his arms, and the smell of blood in his nose stung Ling Kexin's heart.
"Er Ye..." Ling Kexin had not cried in front of him for many years, but at this time, she couldn't help it, grabbing his shoulders with both hands and shaking him, crying.
"Er Ye, wake up, you can't die." "If you want to die together, you can't be so selfish...leave me behind, Er Ye!"
"Erye, open your eyes, look at me, look at me quickly!"
When More Ye heard this, a handsome smile suddenly appeared on his originally painful face...
She cried for herself, really cried for herself.
A few years ago, she said that she would not shed tears for herself, but now, her tears are so real and so precious.
More Ye raised his head and hugged Ling Kexin with his right hand.
Ling Kexin was caught off guard and fell into his arms, looking at him with surprise and sadness, tears still flowing on her face.
"Baby, how could I die?" The man's face was a little pale under the light, and bloodshot eyes oozed from the corners of his mouth, but his smile was still handsome.
"Er Ye..." Ling Kexin burst into laughter.
"Wife, I said I would stay with you for the rest of my life. We may have missed it in the last life, but we will never miss it in this life or the next life. We will always be together."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her face, bringing her tears into his mouth, and the salty taste seemed to have turned into sweetness.
Ling Kexin kissed him back, passionately and touchingly. After a while, Mo Ye raised his head and untied Ling Kexin's hands with his right hand.
Ling Kexin hugged him excitedly and sobbed, "Er Ye, we will not be separated, we will be together forever."
"Ah...my wife, it hurts so much."
"Ah! Hurry, go to the hospital!"
The two people who forgot about themselves noticed the gunshot wound on his arm.
A black suitcase car parked in a dark corner, and a man in black clothes knocked on the car window, "Boss, I missed his heart and hurt his arm."
The man wearing sunglasses in the car glared at him and scolded: "It's so useless! Get in the car quickly!"
"Boss, just let them go like this?"
"Don't be wordy, a car is coming!"
The man in black clothes hurriedly opened the car door and got in. Just as the man in sunglasses turned on the engine, a silver Ferrari suddenly turned around and rushed over.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in sunglasses quickly turned the steering wheel.
When Mor Tao saw this, he curled his thin lips and sneered. Then he stepped on the accelerator, widened his handsome eyes, and hit the deck car like the wind...
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the deck car was knocked over.
"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yiting, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was frightened. She grabbed the safety handle tightly and looked forward in horror.
"Kill these gangsters!"
Mortao clenched his gums and stepped on the accelerator again...
He had just seen the panic of the people in the car and could conclude that they were the bad guys who kidnapped Ling Kexin.
"Bang, bang bang..." The sports car is really domineering. The deck car was hit and turned over twice, but only its headlight was broken, and the people in the car were unharmed.
Ling Kexin tore off the hem of her own clothes, tied up Mo Ye's arm, and when she helped him down, she suddenly saw the sports car crashing into a black car from the dark into the light, and she was stunned.
"Er Tao?" she asked in surprise.
"Yes, it's Er Tao, let's go and have a look." Mor Ye endured the pain and walked over here.
Mor Tao got out of the car, followed by Mo Yiting. They first looked at the two men in the broken car, and then ran towards Mor Ye.
"Brother, big brother!"
"I'm fine." Moor Ye smiled faintly and looked at the overturned car, "Who is it?"
Mor Tao shrugged and said with a smile: "Who else? Of course it's Su Xiaoda and his accomplices."
Mo Yiting only looked at Mo Ye's injuries. Seeing that his right arm was still bleeding, she quickly took out her phone and dialed 120.
Ling Kexin was startled when she heard the name "Su Xiaoda".
Needless to say, this name was too familiar to her, and she still clearly remembered the time when More Ye took her to a mysterious place and asked her to "punish" the three men who bullied her.
One of the men with broken hands was Su Xiaoda.
I heard that his family was powerful, but their influence did not extend to Jiangbin. Mo Ye ordered his thumb to be cut off. He held a grudge and had collaborated with Qiao Yingying and Chu Tianyu to harm them five years ago.
Unexpectedly, five years later, he would appear again.
"He won't be able to stand up this time!" Mortao accompanied Morye to the car. He kicked Su Xiaoda, who was half exposed by the window.
Su Xiaoda's head was covered in blood, and his face was cut by the glass. His hand with missing fingers clung to the car door, begging hoarsely for mercy, "Help me, help me quickly..."
An accomplice, who did not know whether he was alive or dead, was lying sideways in the back seat without making a sound.
The car was upside down, and the oil in the fuel tank kept leaking. In addition to the smell of fish and blood, there was also a strong smell of gasoline in the air.
"Drag them out." Moor Ye looked at Su Xiaoda coldly, "Let the law punish him!"
"Brother! The law is of no use to his family!"
"I don't believe that their family can cover up the sky with one hand! This is not an ordinary crime, they intend to murder!"
"Okay," Mortao took out a recording pen from his bag. He knelt down and patted Su Xiaoda's face, "Tell me how you deliberately killed someone, tell me everything.
Otherwise, just wait for the car to explode!"
Su Xiaoda was so frightened that his soul was floating. He said hurriedly: "Okay... I said, I said..."
"Speak quickly, and don't say a single word wrong, otherwise, I won't save you." Mortao sneered.
Su Xiao took a deep breath and really began to explain honestly.
It turned out that he really had a grudge against Mo Ye. At the same time, he also learned that five years ago, Ling Kexin tricked him by pretending to be the "eldest sister", so he returned to Jiangbin this time to take revenge on them.
He was also behind the harassment and disturbances at the harbor. Of course, local officials also secretly helped him...
"Does the Qiao family secretly support you?" Mor Tao asked again.
"Yes, Qiao Yingying has been keeping in touch with me."
"Shit!" Mor Tao punched the car, causing the car to shake. Su Xiaoda was so frightened that he cried loudly.
"Save me quickly, save me quickly!"
At this time, several workers on duty at night heard the sound and rushed here, and in the distance, the sirens of ambulances and police cars became clearer and louder...
The two gangsters were dragged out of the car. They were not dead, but what awaited them was severe punishment from the law.
That night, More Ye was sent to the Central Hospital. The person in charge was Ren Zijie, a doctor of medicine and chief surgeon.
After more than two hours of surgery, Mo Ye was pushed out of the operating room.
Ling Kexin, who was waiting outside, had red eyes and excitedly rushed over and took Mo Ye's hand. Seeing that he had opened his eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"He is in good health and will recover soon." Ren Zijie took off his mask and said with a slight smile.
Ling Kexin smiled gratefully at him, "Thank you, brother Zijie."
Ren Zijie looked at Mo Ye, then patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "The power of love is great. You have suffered a lot along the way. I believe you will be very happy."
Mo Ye smiled. He brought Ling Kexin's hand to his lips and kissed it in front of everyone, "I believe it too."
The next morning, Mo's Manor.
After Wu Qiong heard what Mo Tao said, she felt dizzy on the spot and almost fell on the sofa. Mo Lin supported her and said gently: "Don't worry, everything is going well. Ye'er is fine."
"I...what sin have I done?" Wu Qiong cried.
The eldest son was in a car accident, was almost pushed into the sea, and was shot again... It was so rough. Was it because the Ling Kexin he chose was too tough, and her life was too tough, and it didn't bring him anything good?
luck.
Look, if it wasn't for her this time, would his son have died?
Wu Qiong felt another knot in her heart and felt so uncomfortable.
Old Mrs. Mo was very calm. After hearing this, she let out a long breath and said, "With the blessings of the Mo family's ancestors, Ye'er has survived every disaster. He will have endless blessings in the future!"
Mrs. Mo said well, but Wu Qiong still wasn't happy after hearing it.
An hour later, Wu Qiong and Mrs. Mo went to the hospital to visit More Ye. Ling Kexin was feeding him porridge with a bowl in hand.
Mo Ye kept staring at her with his eyes full of affection. Ling Kexin's face turned red when he stared at her. When he turned his head, the little spoon in his hand was tilted, and the porridge was fed to his nose.
"Ah sneeze!" Mo Ye sneezed, just in time for Wu Qiong to hit him.
Wu Qiong stood in front of the bed, looking at his son with porridge dripping on his face, and then at Ling Kexin, who looked embarrassed and got up in a panic to get a tissue, and glared at each of them angrily and sadly.
Morye smiled like a playful child.
"I did it on purpose."
Seeing that his mother was dissatisfied, he quickly said this.
Wu Qiong snorted, how could she believe it? This was Ling Kexin's fault. She was rough and rough when serving a patient, and was not gentle at all.
How can you tell that she feels a little bit sorry for the man?
"Haha, my grandson," Mrs. Mo said with a smile, "he was injured and still being so dishonest, it's so embarrassing for Xin'er."
"That's what grandma said." Mo Ye winked at Ling Kexin.
Ling Kexin moved a chair over and asked Wu Qiong and grandma to sit down. Then she went to get fruit, peeling apples for Wu Qiong and peeling oranges for grandma.
"You feed the porridge, you don't have to wait on us." Wu Qiong didn't take the apple, she said calmly, the meaning was obvious, she felt sorry for her son, don't be hungry.
Ling Kexin obeyed, obediently took the bowl and continued to feed More Ye...
After Mo Ye had eaten, Wu Qiong called Ling Kexin out and came to a secluded place. She asked directly: "Those men kidnapped you, didn't it happen to you?"
Ling Kexin was stunned for a moment, her clear eyes flashing slightly.
Is she afraid that I will lose my innocence?
"No, after they stunned me and my cousin, they threw my cousin on the road, and they locked me in a big iron box. I was hungry all day, and at night, they pulled the box to the dock...
…You also know what happened next.”
Recalling how terrible that day was, when she woke up, her hands and feet were tied, her eyes were dark, the ground was cold to the touch, and the air was filled with the smell of rust, stuffy and damp.
She screamed, screaming at the top of her lungs: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"
But no one answered. Apart from the dull echo in the small space, she could only hear her own breathing and heartbeat. She leaned against the iron wall, thinking of her two babies and Mo Ye.
Her nose was sore and she had the urge to cry, but in the end, her red eyes did not shed a single tear, because she believed that this was a premeditated kidnapping incident, and Mor Ye would definitely try his best to rescue her.
They will never be separated! And the facts prove that he is coming.
When a man in black wearing sunglasses dragged her out of the iron box and hoisted her to the crane rope, she saw the lights on the pier and the stars in the sky.
Although her mouth was covered with a cloth, she was still fearless in the face of danger, staring at the vicious man with a smile in her eyes! Because where there is light, there is hope for her.
After hearing this, Wu Qiong's tense face relaxed a little.
"It's okay if nothing happens."
She was relieved, but Ling Kexin felt uncomfortable. This future mother-in-law didn't care about her body or asked her if she was injured. Instead, she only cared about her innocence.
She felt so sad. After all, she was not her biological mother, so she wouldn't feel bad.
Thinking of her mother, Ling Kexin couldn't help but shed tears...
After Wu Qiong and Mrs. Mo left, Ling Kexin walked into the ward. Mo Ye's eyes seemed to be clairvoyant, and he immediately caught the blood-red color in her eyes.
"Dear, what's wrong with you?" He pulled her to sit on the bed.
"Nothing." Ling Kexin shook her head.
"Did mother blame you?" Her mother called her away just now. A few minutes later, her mother came in, but Ling Kexin did not follow her.
"No, she just cares about whether I am injured." Ling Kexin pulled her lips and smiled.
Mo Ye touched her still red wrist and said lovingly: "Go home and rest. You were hungry all day yesterday and didn't sleep well at night. Your body collapsed. I feel sorry for you."
His words were sincere and his eyes were soft, and his tenderness made people feel warm.