Jiang Shu opened his eyes for the first time and saw the bullet hit the bald man's knife. The knife was knocked to the ground, and he looked at the person in the distance in disbelief -
Fu Shiyan was wearing a black shirt, the cuffs were not rolled up, and the lines were extremely smooth. Moving forward from his wrist, he held a gun upright in his hand, with smoke still coming from the muzzle.
The man came against the light, followed by several people.
He walked very hastily and came closer. Jiang Shu was sitting on the ground in a miserable state, with tears still hanging down his face. He was too aggrieved to say a word.
She didn't care why Fu Shiyan came, she was just aggrieved and scared.
The bald man had no weapons and was retreating steadily. However, he did not cry out for mercy, but fell to his knees on the ground. He knew that his life was going to be ruined.
"Dr. Wen!" Secretary Huo came next and was so shocked that he was speechless when he saw this scene.
When Wen Jing saw Fu Shiyan, he seemed to be relieved and slowly closed his eyes.
"Don't sleep!" Jiang Shu lost his voice.
"Send people to the hospital quickly!" Fu Shiyan said immediately.
So the bodyguards who followed him quickly took the person from Jiang Shu, and several people carried him out and ran out until they got into the car.
Jiang Shu also wanted to get up and follow him out, but Fu Shiyan raised his hand and pressed him down, then sat back down.
She stared at him blankly, not knowing what to feel for a moment.
Fu Shiyan put away the gun, squatted down, and looked at her level. He held her thin wrist, which was badly worn.
Looking at the situation here, you can tell how much she suffered!
His Adam's apple slipped, and after a moment, he said, "I'm suffering."
"these years."
"..."
Jiang Shu was like a broken porcelain doll, showing a dazed expression after suffering huge stimulation.
Lu Xun climbed over a mountain and hurried over, and saw Wen Jing being carried out. His expression changed drastically, and he quickly entered the abandoned construction site. He was shocked to see the bodyguards detaining the bald head, and in the corner, Jiang Shu was sitting there.
.
Fu Shiyan half-knelt in front of her, his attitude as pious as treating his own god——
All Lu Xun's worries and tensions disappeared, replaced by a kind of jealousy that he couldn't get.
He came late.
But how could it be, Fu Shiyan was clearly still there when he left, how could he find this place so quickly!
Did he already know this?
Everything was ready when they came to the rescue. Secretary Huo took the medicine box from the car and brought it to her. Fu Shiyan applied the medicine on her wrist carefully.
The two of them said nothing.
He treated her wrist carefully and meticulously, wrapped it with gauze, and then half-knelt on the ground to treat the wound on her ankle. Only then did Jiang Shu numbly say, "Will Wen Jing die?"
Fu Shiyan kept moving.
He just took a look and found that Wen Jing's wound was on his back. The wound was not very deep and should not be fatal.
"No, I will ask the best doctor in the city to save him."
Jiang Shu turned a deaf ear and said, "He is dead, what should I do?"
With clean eyes, she looked at him blankly, "Am I going to have to bear another life?"
Such Jiang Shu made Fu Shiyan's heart throb and ache. He said with great determination: "I said, I won't."
"I have everything, Xiaoshu."
The two looked at each other and both knew that the person calling Xiao Shu was not Jiang Shu, but Wen Shu.
Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment, and then her head became dizzy. The inhuman torture these days made her unable to hold on any longer and she collapsed.