Sheng Xin stopped, looked at the police who rushed up, and said ruthlessly to the man behind him.
The police were also stunned.
The woman in his arms was still dripping with blood from her ankles, and she was lifeless, as if she might die at any moment.
Sheng Xin looked at the policemen indifferently: "You came here after the principal criminal escaped? Are you collecting the bodies of the accomplices?"
He turned his eyes and looked at the killers lying on the ground who were not quite dead.
After hearing this, the police immediately went to stop those people.
Sheng Xin hugged Zhuo Jian tightly, looked down at her soulless look, and said in a low voice: "I'll take you away right now."
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I don't know how long it took, but she woke up groggy and was already lying on the operating table in the hospital.
She could even hear the sound of the cold instruments hitting something, and she could also feel her wounds being mended.
Is it still necessary to mend it?
Nothing matters anymore.
She never thought about death after her parents passed away, but the moment Lin Ruxiang let go of Chengcheng, her heart seemed to go with her.
I don't know how dark and cold it was over there. He was there alone, so small.
He definitely can't stand it.
There were tears constantly sliding down the corners of her eyes. The medical staff looked up and saw it when they were sewing her wounds. They asked her in a low voice: "You are awake. Are you in pain?"
pain.
It hurts as if my heart has been torn open by someone.
But she was speechless and just kept crying.
It seems that she can now find her son.
The police were still searching for Chengcheng's body, but after dark, they still found nothing.
But if Fu Yanye didn't shout stop, how could they dare to stop?
Sheng Xin had been waiting outside the operating room. When Fu Yanye rushed over from the beach, Zhuo Jian's operation had just ended.
She was pushed out and closed her eyes.
As if dead.
Sheng Xin originally thought that he was going to lose another loved one. When he saw her coming out, he immediately stepped forward and the doctor said: "This lady woke up just now. Let us turn over to a gentleman named Fu. They don't need to meet again in this life."
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"My surname is Sheng."
Sheng Xin watched the staff member finish speaking, then turned to look at the man standing against the wall.
Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian from a distance. She didn't want to see him again?
Also, what qualifications does he have to see her again.
He stepped forward and looked at the pale woman lying on it: "Is she okay?"
"The injuries are all serious, and you may be disabled, but I'm afraid these are not the fatal ones."
She kept shouting not to kill my son while she was sleeping. The doctor guessed that she had just experienced the pain of losing her son.
"Let Chang Xia stay with her."
Fu Yanye said.
Sheng Xin asked him: "Do you want to go back?"
"Not yet."
His wife and children are all uncertain whether they are alive or dead here. How will he return?
What's more, all the elders in the family are waiting for him to bring back the news.
It's just one step away.
Why did he come a step late?
He said: "Leave Lin Ruxiang to me."
At this point, all he could do was to let Lin Ruxiang die according to Zhuo Jian's request.
Sheng Xin smiled, "Lin Ruxiang is mine."
Fu Yanye's dark eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes as he looked at him.
"Her heart belongs to my sister, and I have to make my sister whole again."
Sheng Xin said.
Fu Yanye laughed lightly, watched Zhuo Jian being pushed away by the staff, turned around and walked slowly out.
He has always been arrogant. No matter when he walks, he is always so slow, so arrogant and noble.
But this time, he no longer had any pride, just like a lonely soul walking dejectedly in a strange place.
He knew better than anyone that Zhuo Jian's heart was really dead.