Even though it was late at night, everyone still did not give up and continued to look for Song Yuwen. Su Jinhuan was afraid that something would happen to him after a long time, so he kept sending more people to look for him. Tang Xuan felt sorry for Ziyan and ordered his subordinates to use various channels to track him down. Ai Ling's whereabouts, when her subordinates traced Ai Ling's location information, she immediately sent it to Sheng Yao and Yu Leng, asking them to rescue her immediately.

Based on the location information provided by Tang Xuan, everyone quickly found a relatively remote dilapidated apartment. When they came downstairs, there was a loud bang from upstairs.

Sheng Yao's expression changed drastically, and he said loudly, "It's the sound of gunshots, everyone go up." After speaking, he immediately stepped forward, kicked open the front door, and rushed upstairs immediately.

In the dimly lit bedroom, there was a strong smell of blood. Song Yuwen fell into a pool of blood, covering his heart with his palms, and the dark red blood kept oozing from between his fingers. His face was pale and he was dying.

Seeing the dying man in front of her, Ai Ling seemed to wake up from a dream, quickly threw the gun in her hand, threw herself beside Song Yuwen, hugged him, burst into tears, and said painfully: "Why did you force me? I don't want to kill you, I really don't want to...ah..."

Before Ai Ling finished speaking, she suddenly let out a scream, and the blood on her face faded instantly. She looked up at Song Yuwen in disbelief, the corners of her mouth moved, and there was a trace of sorrow in her eyes: "You... ...in order to kill me...you don't hesitate to die with me..."

A sharp scalpel was stuck in Ai Ling's heart. The mask on her face fell off, revealing her ugly face. A bright red blood oozed from the corner of Ai Ling's mouth. She looked at Song Yuwen, Tears kept falling, and she said painfully: "I really want to be with you...you are the only man in this world...that has given me warmth...why..."

Why did God treat her like this? She was an orphan since she was a child. In the dilapidated orphanage, she lacked everything. In order to survive, she would grab everything. Sometimes she was beaten to the point of blood in order to snatch a steamed bun. After more than ten years of being so muddled, she was really afraid of living her previous life again.

In order to get rid of the unbearable past, she listened to Su Qingwan's words and changed into the appearance of Ah Jing to approach Huo Zhennan. She willingly became his substitute plaything. She gave up her appearance and identity. It's just better, why did God treat her like this in the end, leaving her with nothing and being killed by the man she fell in love with.

After losing too much blood, Song Yuwen's consciousness gradually lost, and the corners of his lips parted with some difficulty, and he said weakly: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the way of heaven is like reincarnation, if you don't believe me, look up, the sky will forgive anyone, you have done a lot of evil, you have to pay it back, if In the next life, don't be a bad person again..." His scalpel has saved countless people, but he never thought that one day it would become a murder weapon, but he has no regrets, because he can finally protect the one he loves with his own ability. people.

Ziyan's face holding the baby and smiling at him appeared in his mind, a weak smile slowly appeared on his face, and he murmured: "Ziyan..."

Ai Ling fell to the ground, her eyes gradually lost their light, she stared wide-eyed, staring at the ceiling, next life, will she have a next life?

Bright red blood kept oozing from the corner of her mouth. She turned her head with difficulty, looked at Song Yuwen whose face was pale, as if he was about to die at any moment, and asked with a sob: "If in the next life... I am Ah Qiu... will you fall in love with me?" ..."

Song Yuwen's eyes were dizzy and weak, but he said firmly, "I have purple face... that's enough..." The space in his heart is not big, only enough for one person.

"You are dying... you are reluctant...to coax me..." As long as he said a word, she could die peacefully, but he refused to even coax her. Ai Ling stared at him with wide-open eyes. She shed sad tears, if she was more ruthless and ended him earlier, she would have the last laugh.

The ridiculous thing is that once she got emotional, knowing that there was a fire ahead, she still couldn't control herself to rush. When she looked at him, the light in her eyes gradually disappeared, and her body gradually became cold.

With a bang, the door was kicked open from the outside, and Sheng Yao rushed in with someone. When he saw the two people lying in a pool of blood, his expression changed drastically, and he rushed up quickly. Ai Ling opened her eyes wide , died without resting his eyes, and Song Yuwen also passed out, with blood gushing from his heart, he immediately said loudly: "Call an ambulance, hurry..."

Yu Leng quickly took out his mobile phone and called the hospital to call an ambulance.

It was already very late at night, and Ziyan was lying on the bed tossing and turning, really not feeling sleepy, she got out of bed and poured a glass of water, just about to drink, suddenly a crisp ringtone pierced the silence of the night sky, her heart suddenly felt like He was hit hard by something, his hand shook, and the water glass fell to the ground with a bang, breaking into several pieces.

Why was there such a strong anxiety all of a sudden? Her heart was trembling. She was just about to pick up her cell phone to answer the call, when there was a sudden knock on the door outside, and Su Jinhuan's anxious cry came: "Zi Yan, you found me?" Doctor Song is here, Ziyan, are you awake, Ziyan..."

After finding Big Brother Song, Zi Yan quickly stepped forward, rushed to the door, opened the door forcefully, and said excitedly: "Young Mistress, really, I really found Big Brother Song, where is he now, how is he doing?" ?” 7K 妏敩

"Zi Yan." Su Jinhuan stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, and said solemnly: "Zi Yan, listen to me, when Sheng Yao and the others found Dr. Song, he was injured and is currently undergoing emergency surgery in the hospital. ..."

When Ziyan heard it, she suddenly felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky, her eyes went black for a while, tears gathered in her eyes, and she almost fell down uncontrollably: "Brother Song..."

"You wear a coat, we'll talk about it when we go to the hospital." Su Jinhuan walked in, took a coat from the closet, put it on her body, and went to the hospital with her.

Huo Liechen was the driver in front, Su Jinhuan and Ziyan were sitting in the back compartment, Ziyan's eyes were red with worry, her hands were tightly clutching her clothes, with a look of uneasiness on her face, she choked up and said, "Brother Song, how could you so badly injured."

Su Jinhuan sighed softly and said: "I heard from my little uncle that when they found them, Ai Ling had a scalpel inserted into her heart and died of gas. Dr. Song was shot in the heart and was bleeding profusely. She was sent to the hospital Rescue, Dr. Song has saved countless people in his life, he has immeasurable merit, and God will definitely bless him and let him get through this crisis."

Ziyan wept softly, and blamed herself sadly: "It's all my fault, I put him in danger, if I hadn't let him come to Jincheng, he wouldn't have encountered so many dangers, if he had something thing, I..."

He is a good man, he can't help but sympathize with the weak, and wants to help. When she got into a car accident and lost her memory, he not only saved her, but also took her in. Before she had time to repay his kindness, she really I can't imagine if she can survive if something happens to him.

Su Jinhuan understood her mood at the moment, she stretched out her hand to gently wrap her shoulders, endured her sadness, and said, "Trust me, Dr. Song will be fine."

Huo Liechen's car was driving very fast. It was late at night and there were few cars on the road. The road was unimpeded, and it took the shortest time to reach the hospital.

Sheng Yao and Yu Leng were guarding in the hospital. Seeing them coming, Sheng Yao stepped forward with a solemn face and said, "Master, you are here. Doctor Song is doing surgery in the operating room. The doctor issued a critical illness notice just now. , Dr. Song was shot close to the vitals, the operation is very difficult, and he lost a lot of blood..."

When Zi Yan heard this, her body softened immediately, her eyes turned black, and she almost fainted.

Su Jinhuan hurriedly helped her up, seeing her pale face, holding back the grief, he couldn't help feeling very distressed, and said anxiously: "No matter what, we must save Dr. Song's life."

Huo Liechen frowned, and immediately ordered domineeringly: "Immediately order, mobilize the best doctors in the city to assist in the operation, no matter what the cost, we must ensure that Dr. Song's life is safe."

The person Su Jinhuan dug back, if something happens to him, she must be very sad, he will never let this happen.

"I'll notify the principal right away." Sheng Yao nodded and left in a hurry.

Su Jinhuan raised her head and looked at Huo Liechen. She was really sad that Song Yuwen had an accident, but she couldn't show it. If even she couldn't support herself, who else would comfort Ziyan.

Huo Liechen reached out and gently touched her long hair, gave her silent support, and whispered: "Don't worry, he will be fine."

Seeing the man's convincing expression, Su Jinhuan nodded lightly, firmly believing in his heart that Dr. Song would be able to overcome this difficulty and get better, otherwise Zi Yan and the little baby would be too pitiful. There are three of them, Dr. Song He is the pillar of their family, and he will not let himself fall.

In less than an hour, the best doctors in the city were invited and worked hard all night to treat Song Yuwen.

The moonlight seems to be very bright tonight. Nan Xiang is making hangover tea for Mo Jingchen in the kitchen. When he saw the news about Song Yuwen in the Huo family servant group, he couldn't help showing a look of shock on his face: "I'm not here The Huo family, so many things happened."

She quickly flipped through the messages in the group, and was even more shocked when she saw someone discussing Ai Ling's death: "Is Ai Ling dead?"

In the group, some people said that Ai Ling disguised herself as Ah Qiu, sneaked into the Huo family as a maid, deliberately approached the master, and took away the master's ID card and seal, probably in order to secretly transfer the master's assets behind his back.

Ai Ling disguised herself as Aqiu, and she got into Huo's house so easily as a maid. Obviously, it was the housekeeper's problem. The servants in the group @午家, questioned whether she took Ai Ling's money to let her Come in and be a maid.

The butler has not spoken in the group all this time, and she cannot absolve herself of the blame for such a big mistake, and Su Jinhuan will definitely pursue it to the end.

She continued to look through the chat records inside, and when she saw someone saying that Song Yuwen was seriously injured and his life or death was uncertain, she couldn't help feeling ups and downs: "This Ai Ling is really harmful, killing one after another, and now even Doctor Song, It's really harmful."

What happened tonight was really explosive. Ai Ling, who hurt others and ended up hurting herself, finally came to an end. It's just a pity for Dr. Song. I hope he's okay.

Nan Xiang put down her mobile phone, and seeing that the hangover tea was almost ready, she poured it into a bowl. She was about to pick it up and send it to Mo Jingchen's bedroom to drink, when a black shadow suddenly appeared behind her, hugging her from behind, holding her by the ear A slightly provocative voice from a man sounded: "It's so late, what are you doing here, come and play with Master Ben."

Nan Xiang was suddenly hugged from behind, he was startled, almost knocked over the hangover tea on the stove, and screamed anxiously: "What are you doing, let go, let me go..."

"I recognize you. You are the wild girl Mo Jingchen found outside. You are fragrant and soft. No wonder he is fascinated by you. He doesn't even want Qiaobosi. Has he ever fucked you? I'll have a taste of you too." The man hugged her roughly.

Nan Xiang had already guessed from his words that he was Mrs. Tea's son, Mo Jinghui. She had heard that there were countless women around him, but she didn't expect that he would turn his idea on her own head. Struggling fiercely: "Let go of me, Mo Jinghui, if you dare to touch a single hair of mine, Mo Jingchen will definitely tear you apart. Did you hear that, let me go..."

"Tch, he is so drunk now that he can't even take care of himself. You still expect him to save you. No matter what I say, he is the second young master of the Mo family. My mother is the mistress of the Mo family. Sooner or later, the Mo family will be me." Yes, don't worry, I won't treat the woman I fucked badly."

Mo Jinghui grabbed her hair, looked at her face under the light, and said loudly, "I can have as much beauty as you want, but you are brought back by him, so I want to try it." .”

"Ah..." Nan Xiang's hair was pulled by him, and he couldn't help gasping for breath. Seeing him lower his head and want to kiss himself, he immediately endured the pain and quickly turned his face to the other side, letting him The kiss was in vain, and then he raised his foot, kicked him hard, and roared anxiously, "You dirty bastard, get out of here..."

Mo Jinghui's calf was kicked by her, and the pain caused him to gasp.

He is the second young master of the Mo family, and the women outside are obedient to him. This is the first time he was disobeyed and beaten. Mo Jinghui got angry and slapped her in the face, cursing: "Bitch, Let you kick me, and I will kill you."

His slap was so hard that Nan Xiang's head buzzed, and he almost knocked him out, but she knew she couldn't faint.

Otherwise, her innocence will be ruined by this bastard who deserves a thousand knives. She struggled, and when she saw his hand waved again, she immediately opened her mouth, bit his hand, and exhausted all her strength To bite, after a while, I smelled the bloody smell of rust.

"Ah..." Mo Jinghui's hand was bitten fiercely by her, his face turned blue from the pain, and he roared violently.

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