The mist in her eyes never merged into tears. What's the use of crying? She didn't bother to use this trick.
Lu Yifan's back stiffened and his steps did not stop.
He knew that what he said was true. She came out to find Sisi. If it weren't for him, what would it have to do with Mu Mu if Sisi was lost?
His dark eyes were filled with self-blame. He lowered his eyes inadvertently, and Min Yan was squinting at him in vain.
Although the shot missed the vital point, it left a lot of blood. Her face was as pale as paper. Seeing the self-blame in Lu Yifan's eyes, she curved her lips in relief and said in a weak tone: "I made you worry.
,I'm fine."
She thought Lu Yifan was blaming herself for blocking Mu Mu's gun, so she grabbed Lu Yifan's shirt tightly with both hands, feeling the warmth of his skin through the fabric of her face, and her heart felt sweet and complicated.
She is not such an unscrupulous person, but she feels really good now, doesn't she?
"Don't do that next time." Lu Yifan said in a cold tone, raised his eyes, moved his eyes away from Min Yan's face, and stopped looking at her.
Perhaps she was too weak, so Min Yan didn't have much thought to figure out what Lu Yifan meant. She just thought he cared about her and felt sorry for her. She smiled and buried her head in her arms, "You still care about me."
Mu Mu watched intently as Lu Yifan hurriedly carried Min Yan into the ambulance. He stumbled back, his face suddenly turned pale, he frowned with his teeth bared, and his eyebrows trembled.
"Sister, you're bleeding a lot from behind." The girl who was tricked into the same car as her looked at Mu Mu's back and shouted in horror.
Mu Mu slowly turned his head, pursed his lips and shook his head at the girl, "I'm fine."
Her eyes moved from the girl to the place where she fell just now. A large upturned iron nail at the bottom of the wooden box was glaringly red. Was that her blood?
She really had a high opinion of that woman Min Yan. She thought she was annoying, but she had an honest and frank character, but she didn't expect that she would resort to such third-rate tactics.
But this trick is very effective.
She pursed her lips and smiled bitterly. Who in this world would still be able to see only her in his eyes like Qin Ningrui did before?
Even Qin Ningrui is gone now, right?
So what does this little injury count for?
"Sister, let me take you to the hospital."
The girl came over to help her, and she waved her hand, "You go to the police station and cooperate with the police in recording a statement. I'm afraid I won't be able to go."
She stretched out her hand to touch the upper part of her body behind her shoulder, and her eyebrows trembled violently, 'Hiss!'
When she touched the blood, it was bright red and fishy, which made her want to vomit.
"Sister, sister."
Mu Mu ignored the girl calling her from behind and staggered outside the police cordon.
Jiang Bei greeted her outside with an anxious look on his face, "Miss Mu Mu, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Mu Mu's pale face and blood on her hand, he looked shocked and nervously stepped forward to help her, "Your hand."
Jiang Bei took Mu Mu's hand and looked at it front and back, but saw no wound. He glanced at her back, and his face turned pale with fear, "You are injured."
He didn't care about the relationship between men and women, so he wrapped Mu Mu up and rushed into the car.
"Just be patient, I'll take you to the hospital right away."
Jiang Bei started the car and heard Mu Mu's weak voice say: "Take me back to my home."
She still wanted to die, it was difficult to get a car here, and she didn't want to bluff like a police car, so she didn't refuse Jiang Bei to send her away.
