Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

A hanging ladder hangs down from the helicopter, and as the helicopter approaches, Zhong Jiaxin's people subconsciously back away.

"Climb up!"

He Junlin reached out and pushed the stunned Yang Zhuoying to the side of the hanging ladder, motioning for her to climb up first, while he stopped behind.

"Don't let them escape!"

After regaining consciousness, Zhong Jiaxin yelled to stop when he saw them climbing up the ladder to the helicopter and escaping.

The bodyguards took out their weapons one after another and shot at the two people hanging in mid-air.

"Don't shoot He Junlin! Hit that bitch for me."

The bodyguards obeyed the order and regarded Yang Zhuoying as a bull's-eye, and the bullets greeted her.

Depend on!Yang Zhuoying cursed, in mid-air, a strong wind whizzed by, hands and feet didn't seem to be her own, she grabbed the hanging ladder to stabilize her body, it was already very difficult to prevent herself from falling, and she still had to dodge those bullets, did she really think she was a superman? ?

"Hang on, don't be afraid, you'll be fine soon."

When her hands were weak and she was about to fall, He Junlin's encouraging voice came from her ears. As soon as she warmed up behind her, she realized that he had climbed up without knowing when, and wrapped her body in his arms with his hands.

With her back pressed against his strong chest, Yang Zhuoying could only feel that the temperature on her body was gradually warming up, and the lost strength was gradually returning to the cage.

As the helicopter rises, stay out of range.

Looking at the Zhong family and others who had become as small as ants under their feet, and seeing the woman gnashing her teeth and pointing at them and cursing, but unable to do anything about them, Yang Zhuoying wished she could laugh three times to express her joy in her heart .

"You asked Wei Lei to drive a helicopter to pick us up? I've been on a plane many times, and this is the first time I'm hanging in the air like this. It's very exciting, but when will I arrive at the destination, I'm almost out of strength. "

Yang Zhuoying grasped the hanging ladder with both hands, feeling more and more powerless, she casually found a topic and shifted her gaze.

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear He Junlin's response. When he turned his head to look sideways, he saw a bloodless handsome face, his heart skipped a beat, and his weak voice rang in his ears.

"It's here, hold on to me later."

As soon as he finished speaking, the helicopter slowly descended.

Yang Zhuoying felt that the hanging ladder was getting closer to the ground, and when the footboard was half a meter away from the ground, He Junlin suddenly fell backwards.

Grab me. He Junlin's words flashed through my mind suddenly, and Yang Zhuoying's hand stretched out before her brain.

Yang Zhuoying grabbed the hanging ladder with one hand, and wrapped her arms around He Junlin's waist with the other. The picture is beautiful and beautiful, and funny, if someone takes a picture of this sutra scene and puts it on the Internet, it will definitely be spread wildly.

Both feet touched the ground, before Yang Zhuoying could stand still, he was pulled by He Junlin, and both of them fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Yang Zhuoying asked with some embarrassment as she fell on He Junlin's body.

After waiting for a while, there was no response from He Junlin. Yang Zhuoying had a bad feeling, put her hands on the ground, sat up, saw that his eyes were closed, lying there motionless, she hurriedly reached out to pat him, and raised her hand, A fresh blood red came into view.

Yang Zhuoying was taken aback, where did this blood come from?
Suddenly, a scene flashed by, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly bent down and turned He Junlin who had passed out, only to see that his back was stained red with blood, and a bullet hole came into view.

He was shot!

It should be not long after the two climbed up the hanging ladder, she almost couldn't hold on to the rope in order to dodge the bullet, and he suddenly crawled to her side, hugged her, and prevented her from falling.

At that time, there was a detail that she didn't notice. Looking back now, he should have been shot at that time.

Although the time wasn't too long, if it was her, she probably wouldn't be able to hold on after being shot, but he was able to hold on until just now as if nothing had happened, which made her admire, and even more moved.

"Are you hurt because of me?"

In fact, without asking, she was the one Zhong Jiaxin hated, and she was the one who wanted to get rid of it quickly. Naturally, the bullets were all aimed at her. If he was shot, he was naturally blocked for her.

hospital.

He Junlin woke up on the third day. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Zhuoying sitting on the edge of the bed, playing with his mobile phone. He opened his mouth to say something, but found that his throat was dry and sore.

As if sensing something, Yang Zhuoying raised her eyes and found that He Junlin was awake. She jumped up from the chair suddenly, "You're awake, is there any discomfort? I'll call the doctor." As she spoke, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to press bell.

"I want to drink water." He Junlin said with difficulty.

Yang Zhuoying immediately went to pour water, helped him up, fed him half a glass of water, then looked at him worriedly and asked, "How do you feel now?"

He Junlin shook his head, said nothing, and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

"I slept for about two days." Yang Zhuoying said worriedly.

That day, when He Junlin was sent to the hospital, he was already unconscious. After the operation, the medicine had worn off, and there was no sign of him waking up. Everyone was frightened, fearing that he would not be able to wake up after falling asleep.

Fortunately, the doctor said that he just lost too much blood, and he had been taking medicine before, so his body was a little weak, so he didn't wake up. When he had enough rest, he would wake up naturally.

Seeing that he couldn't wake up for a while, Yang Zhuoying asked Wei Lei to take her son back to the hotel to rest, while she stayed in the hospital to take care of him.

"It's been two days?" He Junlin frowned, his hoarse voice was like a feather, sweeping over Yang Zhuoying's heart, causing a numbness.

"You've been here to take care of me?"

Thinking that he wanted to thank herself, Yang Zhuoying said a little uncomfortably: "If you hadn't saved me, the person lying here should be me. I should take care of you, you don't need to thank me."

He Junlin raised a half-smile, and his eyes became deeper, "You are right. With our relationship, it would be too natural to say thank you."

Well!Yang Zhuoying blinked, what's their relationship?
Before she could figure out why, the doctor brought the nurse in, and seeing that He Junlin was awake, he gave him a detailed examination.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her for the time being, Yang Zhuoying walked out of the room and called Wei Lei and her son to report that they were safe.

"Mommy, is Daddy awake? Then I will go to the hospital with Uncle Wei Lei to see Daddy."

"No need, it's so late now, come back tomorrow, Daddy just woke up, he needs to rest well"

After chatting with the little guy and coaxing him to sleep well, Wei Lei answered the phone and asked her about He Junlin's situation.

The two chatted for a few words, and the doctor came out. Yang Zhuoying hung up the phone in a hurry, and went forward to ask about He Junlin's situation.

"The patient needs more rest and can't move. I don't agree with him being discharged from the hospital now. You can persuade him well. Otherwise, the hospital will not be responsible for what happens."

He Junlin is leaving the hospital?Yang Zhuoying was surprised, after the doctor left, she walked into the ward, before she could speak, he spoke first.

"Where's my phone?"

Because he was going to have an operation, he was wearing a patient gown at this time, and Yang Zhuoying took care of his mobile phone and other personal items.