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Ten minutes later, the car of the two of them drove to the forest behind the playground.

An Xiaojing got off the car and was about to go inside.

"Wait, I'll go first." As he spoke, he pulled An Xiaojing directly behind him.

Ten minutes ago, Ling Jiajia looked at An Detective Young's paler and paler face, and she couldn't continue to wait for someone to rescue him.

Because for a person who has been shot, the fastest thing is to go to the hospital as soon as possible. However, since Lingaga used to be a hospital, although she has never retrieved the bullet, she wants to try less for the sake of safety.

"My darlings, you take off the coats you are wearing and give them to Mom, and then the two of you split up to the left, and hold your daddy's hand, don't let him move, okay?

Ling Jiajia didn't care if he was only eleven, so she directly pulled off An Zhenshao's clothes. In addition to the two bullet holes, Ling Jiajia's name was engraved on the smooth back.

Seeing her own name, her face changed, and the hand that was about to help An Zhenshao get the bullet stopped for a moment.

What was engraved on An Zhenshao's back was not other words, but the five words Jiajia, I love you.

Detective An, Ling Jiajia read the name of Detective An over and over again in her heart. She stretched out her hand and touched it. Those words seemed to be engraved a long time ago, because there was no trace of them. Scab marks.

It looks like it should have been engraved after she died five years ago, so as not to forget her.

"Mommy, Mommy." Lin Xiaobao saw Ling Jiajia in a daze, he was afraid that if he didn't take out An Zhenshao's bullet quickly, he would bleed and...

"Mommy let me come."

Lin Xiaomeng, who was originally standing beside Detective An, was sent by Ling Jiajia to hold down Detective An.

Seeing the smile on her face, Ling Jiajia suddenly understood.When it comes to medical skills, his own medical skills are definitely not enough for Lin Xiaomeng.

"Mommy, go and help me find some herbs to stop the bleeding first, you should know that one." After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaomeng didn't look at Ling Jiajia, turned around, and looked at the two beatings of Young Detective An. The gun on Nan's back.

"Their marksmanship is still accurate." Lin Xiaomeng's cute little face suddenly flashed a murderous look, because the gunshot wound that Detective An was bleeding right now was the place closest to the heart.No, maybe it has hit the heart.

Of course, Lin Xiaomeng didn't dare to tell Ling Jiajia these words, because she was afraid that Ling Jiajia would not be able to support him after hearing this.So, no matter what, she will save An Zhenshao.

Lin Xiaobao looked up at Lin Xiaomeng after seeing Ling Jiajia leave.

"Xiaomeng, how is it? Can you do this operation?"

Although Lin Xiaobao's face remained unchanged as usual, there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Well, since there is no complete medical equipment here, and I don't know if the injury is in the heart, it is more or less difficult." Other words, Lin Xiaomeng didn't say much, the black and white pair Looking at the wound quietly with her eyes, she stretched out her little hand. In order to ensure that Young Master An didn't lose too much blood, she walked behind to get the bullet near the heart.

When Lin Xiaomeng stretched out her little finger and approached the gunshot wound, Ling Jiajia had already brought Luo Jundong and An Xiaojing who had just arrived, walking over.

"Jiajia, are those two children your children?" Because she is a pregnant woman, she also likes children very much.

Lingaga nodded after seeing it.

"Oh my God, Gaga, what is she doing? Who is that man who fell on the ground?" While they were talking, they had already walked in front of Lin Xiaomeng.

When Luo Jundong and the others saw the figure on the ground, they couldn't help being startled. They would never have thought that it wasn't Ling Jiajia's accident, but An Zhenshao's accident.And looking at his appearance, it seems that the injury is not very light.

"Wait, that kid, don't buckle it with your hands if you get shot." Luo Jundong quickly saw Lin Xiaomeng's little finger that was about to fall on the wound on Detective An's back, and immediately raised his foot to go forward stop her.