"Fang Cheng, if you knew me, you wouldn't be plotted against me like this." Josnian smiled indifferently.

Meng Chen also raised the corners of his lips.

If Fang Cheng really got to know Josnian, he would be able to clearly understand what Josnian's weaknesses were.

It's a pity that Fang Cheng doesn't understand.

As for Josnian, he would not expose his weaknesses easily.

"Do you know everything you need to know? Is there anything else you want to ask? I'd be happy to answer it." Josnian took a puff of cigarette and narrowed his eyes.

"Nothing to ask, Josnian, you are so despicable, will you ever find true love?"

Josnian smiled, this square city was so childish.

I'm afraid that in this world, he only feels that he is truly in love with Fang Ya.

"You will have the opportunity to see me get married in your lifetime." Josnian glanced at him.

After saying that, Josnian threw the second cigarette butt at his feet and stamped it out.

In his eyes, there were still no waves or waves, only endless peace.

Fang Cheng sneered, still in disbelief.

Getting married? Even getting married is for profit, right?

"If you have nothing to ask, you have to come with me." Josnian put his hands in his pockets and looked indifferent.

The smell of cigarettes and gun smoke lingers in the air...

His gaze was locked on Fang Cheng's face, like a sword, sharp and cold.

Meng Chen sighed.

Josnian was quite polite to Fangcheng, but this young boy was always hard to hate.

For the so-called love, no hesitation, moths fly to the flame.

Everything I did was for Fang Ya...

He didn't seem to have thought about himself, or even thought about the consequences if these things failed.

It's a pity to be so young.

Medical skills are here to save people, not to kill them.

"It's all fake and empty..." Fang Cheng muttered, his eyes empty and lifeless.

His eyes were still red, but there was a look of exhaustion under his eyelids.

"Yaya..."

He called Fang Ya's name and looked into the distance, his eyes blurred.

suddenly--

He reached into his coat pocket, quickly took out the pistol in his pocket, pointed it at his temple, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang" sound...

Blood flowed out, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.

"Call 120." Josnian's eyes tightened, he ordered in a cold voice, and rushed forward quickly.

"Yes." Meng Chen responded immediately.

After a gunshot, the underground passage returned to silence.

There are a few wisps of white smoke floating away, swaying, and gradually blending into the air.

Everything returned to calm.

…

Hospital.

The smell of disinfectant, patients wrapped in gauze, and hurried doctors and nurses were everywhere.

The white fog has not dissipated yet, and there is a gray mist everywhere.

The smog was so severe that my vision was blurry at first glance.

When the doctor sent Fang Cheng into the operating room, he was still breathing.

The shot was not accurate, and the bullet grazed the temple and flew past the vital part.

Outside the operating room, Josnien stood coldly.

His forehead hair was stained with some mist, and he rubbed his forehead, his eyes filled with coldness and depth.

He did not expect that the seemingly weak Fang Cheng would have the courage to shoot him, which was life-threatening.

The sound of the gunshot still echoed in his ears.

At this moment, a woman wearing a lilac coat walked over quickly.

"Master Qiao, Fang Ya is missing." Xiao Zi reported with a frown.

The woman still has long wavy hair, covering half of her face, and her every move is full of charm.
Chapter completed!