"Ah..." Mo Liuli screamed and passed out. Before his consciousness disappeared, he murmured, "Mo'er..."
"Godmother, godmother..." Xia Xue cried in fright.
Ming Xi was also worried, but she knew some medical skills and knew that Mo Liuli's life would not be in danger, and her personality had always been relatively calm, so she was much calmer than Xia Xue.
Xia Shihao's forehead was covered with sweat and he looked at Mo Liuli nervously. Unintentionally, he also saw the complex emotions in the king's eyes. He couldn't help but feel shocked. Is it an illusion? His eyes have always been calm and cold as frost.
, now I see that Liang Liang is in trouble, but he keeps acting abnormally. Could it be that... he is really...
When the bullet was finally taken out, Mingxi immediately poured the powder on it and blocked the wound with gauze.
The sweat on Mo Liuli's body has soaked through his clothes, his face is very pale, and his condition is very bad. While Ming Xi is bandaging her wound, she anxiously asks: "We must send her to the hospital quickly. How long will it take to get to the shore?"
Xia Shihao looked back and saw that the black-clothed bodyguards had taken care of all the white-clothed killers. They were dead, injured, and a few were tied up by them.
"Right away." The king stood up, took off his medical gloves, and the bodyguard brought a wet wipe to carefully wipe the remaining blood stains on his hands.
"Woo--" Haidi's voice came from not far away, and the cruise ship docked.
The king held Mo Liuli in his arms, while Ming Xi and Xia Xue pushed Xia Shihao. The group walked onto the deck and saw three luxury sports cars speeding towards them from a distance.
The silver Maserati belongs to Minglang, the blue Ferrari belongs to Xia Zihan, the red Lamborghini belongs to Xia Feng, and there are some police cars behind them. As soon as they got the news, they rushed over non-stop, and in just ten minutes they were
When we got here, we could see that the car was going very fast.
"Liu Li——" Xia Zihan's frightened roar came from far away. As soon as the car stopped, he couldn't wait to rush over and took Mo Liuli from the hands of the king. Seeing her unconscious state, he immediately
He panicked, "What's going on? What happened to her? What happened to her?"
"She was shot, but the bullet has been removed. There is no danger to her life." The king replied calmly, looking away from Mo Liuli without any warmth.
"How could such a good person get shot?" Xia Feng stared at the king in doubt.
The king raised his eyebrows and stared coldly at Xia Feng. Zhan Ze's clear black eyes shone with a complex cold light, like the cold air seeping out of the Arctic glacier, which could almost freeze Xia Feng into ice.
"Now is not the time to discuss this, godfather, please send godmother to the hospital quickly. She needs a blood transfusion." Ming Xi urged.
Xia Zihan immediately hugged Mo Liuli and got into the car, and the group followed him, but the king was still standing where he was, as if he didn't intend to go to the hospital at all.
Mingxi couldn't help but ask him: "Aren't you going to the hospital?"
The king shook his head slightly, turned and left.
"Xi'er, why don't you get in the car?" Xia Feng honked the horn in the car and opened his car door, as if Ming Xi should get in his car of course, but Ming Xi just looked at him indifferently and went straight in.
Bright car.
Behind the bright glasses, a complex cold light passed through Xia Feng's dark brown eyes. In the reversing mirror, the king and his bodyguards had already gotten into his black Lincoln Plus and galloped away.
Xia Feng began to have evil thoughts in his heart again. What happened to him and Xi'er on the cruise ship just now? Was it like last night, in the same room, disheveled...
Shaking his head vigorously, trying to get rid of those evil thoughts, Xia Feng started the car and drove out, but the thoughts were like a lost beast that found its direction, sniffing and smelling the hidden senses deep in his heart.
Come, the torture makes him feel confused.
…
The interior of the black extended Lincoln car is like a spacious private room. Although it is small, it is fully equipped with all the essentials, including a comfortable and luxurious small bed, a four-way sofa, a wine cabinet... everything you need!
A bodyguard in black handed a glass of ice wine to the king, his hands shaking.
The king's dark eyes shot out two frightening murderous auras, like a Shura from hell, carrying a blazing flame that can burn even your soul.
"Have I ever said that no one of them is allowed to get hurt?" The king's voice was cold and gloomy, like a messenger from hell announcing that their death had come.
"King..." All the people in black knelt down in fear, their bodies trembling, but they did not dare to defend themselves, because they knew that the king hated other people's excuses.
"Useless people are less worthy of nostalgia than trash." His tone returned to its former bloodthirsty and brutal tone, as if his blood was all black.
The eyes of the men in black changed from fear to numbness, then to calmness...
On the highway, the black extended version of Lincoln was still driving fast, but in the car, it seemed to suddenly become quieter, because...a few people's heartbeats were missing!
…
In the hospital, Xia, Ming, and Xu's family stood outside the emergency room, waiting anxiously.
Within an hour, the attending doctor came out.
"How's it going?" Xia Zihan was the first to greet him.
"Although the bullet hit the spleen, fortunately, the rescue was timely and the bullet was taken out early and did not let it stay in the body for too long. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous. Now it is just excessive blood loss, some blood transfusion, and a little rest.
There’s no big problem. You don’t have to worry too much.”
The attending doctor responded cordially, his surname was Qiao, he was an old doctor, and he had been friends with Mo Liuli in his early years.
Xia Zihan let out a long breath.
"I really have to thank him for his wisdom. At that time, I didn't even dare to..." Ming Xi paused in the middle of her words because Xia Feng was staring at her coldly.
"Who took the bullets for Liang Liang?" Minglang asked doubtfully.
"It's Wang Zun." Xia Xue answered proudly, as if Wang Zun was who she was, "When my godmother was shot, we were all scared to death, but he decisively said that the bullet must be taken out immediately, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous, right?
, he also said that my godmother was hit in the spleen. He is really capable and he actually knows medical skills. He said that my godmother would be fine, and indeed she was. He is really good at it!"
Xia Zihan and Minglang looked at each other, both of them had many doubts in their hearts.
"Grandpa, how could such a good person get shot? What happened just now?" Xia Feng asked Xia Shihao with a frown.
"Let's discuss this matter when we go back." Xia Shihao replied calmly, "As long as your mommy is fine."
"Ding-ding-ding-" At this moment, Ming Xi's cell phone rang. When she saw it, it was an unfamiliar number. When she pressed the answer button, it turned out to be Wang Zun.
"Are you okay?" The voice was clear and calm, as if he didn't care about anything, but Ming Xi knew that he was very concerned about Mo Liuli's safety. In fact, he was a kind person, but he just didn't want to express it.
"It's okay. The doctor said it's just excessive blood loss. Just rest for a while." Ming Xi replied softly.
"Don't be afraid, I won't let this happen again." His voice was low but powerful, like a promise to her.
"Hmm..." Ming Xi nodded unconsciously.
"goodbye."
The phone hung up, and Ming Xi still didn't come back to her senses.