Hot blood splashed on my face.

Jiang Wu lost all her strength and fell to the ground.

The gun in her hand slipped slowly, and there was no sound of the surging waves in her ears, no sound of bodyguards rushing up to shout for Joe, and even no sound of gunfire.

In his eyes, he covered his wounds in disbelief and knelt heavily on the deck -

the blood flowed all over the place in an instant, like an endless river, which separated the two people forever.

The misunderstanding became a knot.

No matter what the truth is, two people no longer want to distinguish, because the outcome is seen by each other.

Her child died in the cold water, and he fell under her gun.

Since then, two people goodbye is the enemy, the past few months of ambiguous close, but a joke, think of it, let people laugh and shed tears.

He was seriously injured and unconscious.

She passed out, too.

The Mo family tried their best to save Jin Zuo back to his boat. The security guard tried to block his wound with a piece of cloth, but he was soaked in blood again and again.

Qin Zhan holds Jiang Wu up and sends her to the clinic. If she doesn't rescue her now, she will be closer to the gate of death than Jin Zuo!

A confrontation ended with the blood of two people.

The forces of the two sides withdrew in a hurry, except that the sea was still silent and dark, and the rising sun at sea level was a little red.

When Jiang Fu woke up again, she was already in the soft big bed.

She had never seen the furnishings of the room, but there was neither shaking nor the sound of the waves. It seemed that she had left the island or any ship.

Back home, down-to-earth feeling at least let her more a peace of mind.

The door was slowly opened, and the little escort came in with the medicine - the one on the boat. She was very happy when she saw Jiang Wu wake up. She immediately put the things aside and welcomed them. She asked with concern:

"Miss Jiang, do you wake up? What's wrong with your body? Does it still hurt? "

Jiang Wu is embarrassed to face her again.

After all, she still has memories. At that time, she not only took the gun from her body, but also tied people to the bedstead, so that she had a chance to escape.

"You - sorry, I was..."

She spoke in silence, but because her voice was too hoarse, she couldn't make a sound.

"It's OK, after all, you just lost it at that time --" she couldn't bear to mention her sadness again. The little escort immediately held her mouth, lowered her head and put on a smiling face again, and continued to:

"in a word, you'll be fine when you wake up. It's really dangerous this time. Although your life has been saved, you must take good care and cooperate with treatment this month, otherwise there will be more problems in the future and it will be harmful to your body Especially bad. "

The little escort shakes up the bed, changes the infusion bottle for Jiang Wu, and hands the bowl to her.

"Finally, I can take the pill orally. Let's drink this porridge first. You've been in a coma for more than three days."

Jiang Wu has no appetite, but the little escort has put the spoon to her mouth, and she can only wring her eyebrows and swallow it reluctantly.

"Where is this? I should How do I address you? "

The little escort was very pleased to see her cooperation in eating porridge, with a smile of three points:

"my name is Xiaoyu, and master Qin asked me to stay. You and I are now in Zheng's convalescent villa."

"The Zheng family?"

"Yes, Mr. Zheng must ask you to come in. He said that after this incident, you must look under your nose. But Mr. Qin is not at ease. The two families coordinate, one goes out of the place, and the other goes out to protect. He is determined to keep a close eye on you this time."

The little escort wants to laugh when he talks about it.