The bullet hit the arm she placed on his back. The height was exactly at the height of Mu Mu's forehead. The short fat man's shot was aimed at Mu Mu.
Mu Mu's sleeves were soaked with blood, she was covered in sweat, her lips were frighteningly white, her hands were pinching Lu Yifan's arm tightly, and she couldn't help but groan in pain.
"Woo..."
"It hurts so much, I'm going to die."
He buried his head in Yifan Lu's chest and cried loudly, "Ah wu wu wu..."
Lu Yifan was heartbroken, "No, no, no."
Without the help of the nurse and doctor, he got into the ambulance with one long leg, put Mu Mu on the stretcher, and shouted to the nurse and doctor like crazy: "Drive quickly."
The car started moving, and the nurse was trying to stop the bleeding from Mu Mu's wound.
This process was very painful and torturous. Mu Mu's eyebrows trembled in pain. His other hand was always holding Lu Yifan's hand tightly, and his tears rolled down like broken pearls.
"Nothing good happens when I meet you. It always leaves me bruised and bruised."
"You looked at me with cold eyes, and you were scolded as a mistress for no reason, which hurt my beloved brother. The Bureau also made it impossible for me to make merit because you didn't dare to do anything for me. Because you and I were classified as rookies who used the back door, we were divided
When I got to the rookie class, I was taken out to eat by you and almost died when I was robbed. Today was going well, but I bumped into you again and finally got shot... ah wu wu wu..."
After saying that, she buried her face on the pillow and cried loudly.
My arm really hurts. I've never felt pain like this before, but I don't know why I couldn't help crying just now when I was in Yifan Lu's arms.
I might as well take this opportunity of saving him to say what I have been holding in my heart.
After speaking out, she realized that she was so tolerant and Yifan Lu was so bad.
Lu Yifan squatted next to Mu Mu, holding her hand with one hand, and helping her with the other hand to smooth her sweat-dampened hair that stuck to her face.
He said aggrievedly: "If you don't hurt your sweetheart, you will hurt me. I am not the Holy Mother you women call me. I allow others to abuse me. I don't let you work in the bureau because I am afraid that you will be in danger? You are classified as a rookie and can only
Can you blame the old man? It was Luo Jianfei who invited you when we went out to eat that time. You were the one who came before me this time, okay?"
Shifting the blame completely does not mean that he will not reflect on it.
It is true that he ignored her real thoughts, restricted her too many things, and tied up her plump wings.
How fast is the bullet? How could her hands find the position so quickly, in the blink of an eye? Even if he deliberately did it now, he would not be so fast or accurate.
He raised her hand and put it against his face. The cold little hand warmed his heart.
Mu Mu cried and said, "I'm already like this and you still won't let me go."
Seeing her crying, Yifan Lu nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'll let you. When you get better, you'll torture me and punish me severely."
Mu Mu didn't know why, but no matter what words came out of Lu Yifan's mouth, she felt very vulgar.
Okay, torture him hard and punish him. How to torture him? How to punish him?
As expected, Yifan Lu leaned into her ear and said ambiguously: "You can treat others in their own way."
After saying that, he turned his face and kissed Mu Mu's eyes gently, wanting to kiss her tears away.
He glanced at her injured arm, and his heart ached as if it was being pulled. He would rather that shot hit him, as long as it left him alive.
