Rong Heng's quick eyesight and quick hands fired again. This time, the bullet hit Ye Mingming's heart accurately.
Seeing Ye Mingming fall down, Rong Heng stepped forward quickly and walked to the window to check the situation in the room.
Ye Mingming's body fell to the ground, and Lin Su was lying next to her, quietly looking at everything in front of her, with a mess of blood underneath her body.
Seeing this situation, Rong Heng quickly returned to Huo Jinxi and Mu Qian, "Second brother, how are you?"
Huo Jinxi held Mu Qian in his arms and stared at her face, his body stiff and his face cold.
"She took a shot for you?" Rong Heng said, quickly taking out his cell phone and calling an ambulance.
At this moment, Mu Qian in Huo Jinxi's arms suddenly said: "Uh..."
Huo Jinxi lowered his head in shock and saw Mu Qian slowly opening her eyes, but there was still a painful expression on her face, "It's fatal..."
Rong Heng quickly looked down at her, "Where are you injured? Are you conscious?"
"It hurts..." Mu Qian took a deep breath before speaking again, "Why does it still hurt so much after wearing a bulletproof vest..."
Hearing the words "bulletproof vest", Huo Jinxi suddenly stretched out his hand and unbuttoned two buttons of Mu Qian's shirt. After seeing the bulletproof vest inside, he reached out his hand to Mu Qian's back.
, groping for a bullet.
There was no blood, which meant that the bullet did not penetrate the bulletproof vest.
Rong Heng watched from the side and glanced at Mu Qian in surprise.
What kind of woman is she? She actually puts on a bulletproof vest in advance!
Huo Jinxi looked at the bullet in his hand solemnly. After a while, his eyes gradually moved to Mu Qian's face.
Mu Qian was still panting, and faced Huo Jinxi's gaze, and smiled with some difficulty, "Mr. Huo, just now...don't you want to use your flesh and blood...to take a bullet for me?"
Is it worth being so annoying?"
Hearing these words, Huo Jinxi suddenly pushed Mu Qian away, stood up, patted the mud on his body with a cold expression, turned around and walked towards his villa.
"Ah--" Mu Qian had not yet recovered from the pain, lying on the ground and screaming.
He Jingchen and Fu Chengyu walked out of the house without realizing it. Huo Jinxi walked straight past them and entered the house, and the two went straight to the scene of the tragedy.
"You guys stay away." Rong Heng said to the two of them while talking on the phone, "Don't destroy the scene."
Looking at Mu Qian who was still lying on the ground, He Jingchen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "This is a bit too much..."
On the other side, Huo Jinxi entered the room and took off his dark suit jacket, revealing the white shirt underneath.
On his arm, a red mark was particularly conspicuous.
Lin Shuzheng walked downstairs with her clothes on. When she saw him, she was startled and came forward quickly, "What's wrong with you? What was the sound just now? Gunshots? Were you hit?"
"A little scratch." Huo Jinxi said, "Something happened next door. Please stay with Qi Ran at home and don't worry about anything else."
Ten minutes later, police cars and ambulances arrived at the scene.
Lin Su was seriously injured and was carried into the first ambulance, and Mu Qian was then carried into the second ambulance.
The moment she got in the car, Mu Qian saw Huo Jinxi.
The man seemed to have changed his clothes, he was well-dressed, distant and indifferent.
He seemed to be looking at her too, but she was too far away and she couldn't see his eyes clearly.
Mu Qian couldn't help but think of the eyes she met when she just opened her eyes.
She obviously blocked a shot for him, but those eyes were so cold to the bone...
…
That night, the situation was so serious that it quickly caused a sensation in Tongcheng.
The most shocking one was that Ye Mingming committed an murder with a knife and a gun and was shot dead on the spot by an off-duty police officer who happened to be present.
As soon as the news came out, no one dared to believe it, but it was already an unchangeable fact.
For a time, there were divergent opinions on the Internet, and there were all kinds of voices, which could not be calmed down at all.
Mu Qian had calculated many consequences of this incident, but she did not expect that Ye Mingming would die.
As the party and victim of the incident, Mu Qian, whose injuries were not serious, immediately recorded a statement for the police.
Lin Su, who was also admitted to the hospital, suffered from excessive blood loss and serious injuries. He fell into a coma as soon as he was admitted to the hospital and did not wake up until the third day.
In view of the seriousness of the case, Lin Su was interrogated for a confession as soon as she woke up, and the interrogation lasted a long time.
After the police left, Mu Qian, who was waiting outside the door, was finally able to enter the ward.
Lin Su's face was pale and he still looked very weak, but the moment he saw her, he smiled and stretched out his hand towards her.
Mu Qian's hands were cold and the expression on her face was a little stiff.
Lin Su's voice was hoarse: "I'm relieved that you're fine...are you scared?"
Mu Qian sat by the bed and looked at him quietly for a long time before slowly saying, "I told the police the truth."
"Um?"
"I told the police everything Ye Mingming said that day," Mu Qian said, "including your wife's matter."
After hearing this, Lin Su curled her lips slightly and said, "This is actually the truth."
Mu Qian looked at him for a while before speaking: "You have known about this for a long time."
After a while, Lin Su nodded slowly.
Mu Qian looked at him in shock, "Then why didn't you tell me? Why did you help her hide it? There's no way..."
As she said this, she seemed to have thought of something terrible, and suddenly broke away from Lin Su's hand, stood up and took two steps back.
But Lin Su's hand was still hanging in the air, facing her quietly.
Mu Qian looked at him, her eyes gradually turning red.
After a while, she returned to the bedside and sat down, but she no longer held his hand or looked at him. She just said, "Say it, and I'll listen to your explanation."
Lin Su stared at her profile for a long time before finally speaking slowly: "Ye Mingming and I met four years ago... I had been married to Xiaolan for three years at that time, and I always thought that our relationship was very close.
Well, it wasn’t until her birthday that year that I realized that she had always had someone else in her heart..."
"So you cheated on Ye Mingming too?" Mu Qian asked.
Lin Su slowly closed his eyes, as if unwilling to recall that painful memory.
Seeing his appearance, Mu Qian slowly continued on his behalf: "You love your wife. The reason why you were with Ye Mingming was just out of anger. Who knew that Ye Mingming was getting deeper and deeper..."
"Yes, I don't want to continue like this. I hope to talk to Xiaolan and continue to maintain our marriage, so I broke up with Ye Mingming... But before I had time to talk to Xiaolan, she
Already killed..."
"Do you know the murderer is Ye Mingming?"
Lin Su was quiet for a long time before speaking again: "I didn't know at the time. Xiao Lan left so suddenly, and I didn't come out for a long time. It wasn't until a year later that Ye Mingming lost control after getting drunk that I knew -"
"Then why didn't you tell her?" Mu Qian looked at him, "Why did you hide it for her?"
"Because... I can't go back." Lin Su said, "Even if I say it, everything can't go back."