Almost want to escape directly, escape from all this, as if nothing happened.

He knew how dark he was thinking now. He even hoped that it was himself, not Feng Tingmo, who went through all this with pepper last night.

If you were yourself, now it's you who are injured. Will pepper do the same to you?

For him, will there be a slight difference?

Pepper now worry, in the end because of the things in yesterday's guilt, or... What other feelings?

Su Ye doesn't know. He doesn't know anything. His head is in a state of chaos. On the one hand, he rejects his dark mind. He thinks he shouldn't think about it intellectually.

But emotionally, his uncontrollable thinking drifted to the one he didn't want to admit.

The conflict between reason and emotion makes him more at a loss.

Although thousands of thoughts floated in my heart, it was actually in the blink of an eye for a few seconds. It seemed that Su Ye was staring at Chang Cong's tearful cheek for a moment.

"I didn't lie to you. He's safe now." Even if Su Yexin has thousands of words to say, he even wants to directly ask Chang Cong what's going on between her and mo.

But when it came to his mouth, he didn't open his mouth, because he found that he was rejecting this problem from the bottom of his heart.

He is worried. He is afraid that once this sentence is asked, things will develop in an uncontrolled direction, and some things will never come back.

It is estimated that Su Ye has never thought that he has always been a master of words. Only other people are afraid of his position, but they don't know that there will be things he doesn't dare to do and words he doesn't dare to say one day in the future.

Therefore, Su Ye's words can't make people feel his true thoughts at all, but can only make people feel the full comfort in the words. Naturally, this comfort is the common gruel for the obvious emotional instability now.

However, this meeting's Chang porridge does not believe this matter.

"I..." seems to want to say something, but the eyes are full of struggle, holding Su Ye's arm hand, grasping more tightly, nails have sunk into Su Ye's flesh.

You can imagine how painful it would be, but Su Ye's expression didn't change, as if she didn't feel the pain at all.

Shu's wrinkly brow, vacated a hand to pinch the chin of often gruel: "don't hurt yourself."

There is no hidden love and pity in the words.

It turned out that Chang Cong had just been entangled and habitually bit his own lips, but it was estimated that he would be emotionally unstable. In addition, his lips were dry and cracked without drinking water all day, so when he bit, his lips would ooze blood.

Su night was in the eye, even often porridge unconsciously under the forceful pinch, he did not have a reaction on the face, instantly flashed out heartache.

He stopped Chang Cong's action. Until Chang Cong loosened his teeth, his face slowed down a little.

And be interrupted by such a, often gruel gruel also is to bite a tooth to want to ask oneself of affair to ask to come out finally.

"Last night, I saw a bullet, shot in... Shot in his back..." Chang porridge felt that every word more, her chest would be more painful, and the pain spread to her whole body.

It almost made her suffocate for a moment.

Finally, she asked what she was most worried about. The blood temperature she felt before she was in a coma, and the man's stuffy hum, seemed to be right in front of her eyes. How could this make her feel at ease!

Looking at the almost desperate pain in Chang Cong's eyes, Su Ye frowned fiercely. She really saw it. She wanted to hide it from her and let her take good care of herself, but it was obvious that she couldn't make a fool of it.

He had known for a long time that Chang Cong was always very clever. It was not easy for him to hide from her, but he never thought that Chang Cong had just regained his mind, so he connected all these together.

Seeing Chang Cong struggling and trying to sit up again, Su Ye quickly presses her body to prevent her from moving. She has a bit of concussion. If Chang Cong does this again, I'm afraid that a minor illness will evolve into a serious one.

"Amo was shot." Su Ye gives this sentence, when it is in agreement with Chang Cong's question.

Hearing these words, Chang Cong's eyes narrowed in an instant, his lips trembled slightly, and there was no blood on his face.

Sure enough, what she saw last night was not her illusion, but her real existence.

Su night where have the heart to see often porridge so facial expression, immediately did not finish the words to connect.

"But don't worry. The bullet has been taken out. It doesn't matter." Su Ye deliberately avoided the dangerous situation of Fengting mo.

What he said didn't matter. Naturally, it was used to comfort Chang Cong.

How can it be that it doesn't matter.

The bullet directly penetrated the back of fengtingmo, only a few centimeters away from his heart. If it deviated a little further, fengtingmo would not survive at all.

No matter how high Siyu's medical skill is, there is no way back.

After the rescue, the bullet was taken out, but due to the large amount of blood loss, this will seal the court Mo is still in a coma state, and then the rescue room dare not move easily.

Fortunately, the equipment in the base is very sound, which gives Feng Tingmo a little more protection.

Otherwise, the result is really hard to say

But these Su nights didn't tell Chang Cong. On the one hand, telling Chang Cong didn't work, and Feng Tingmo would not get better immediately. It just added a more tense atmosphere.

Second, it's su Ye's selfishness. He doesn't want Chang Cong to know all about it, which makes her feel too guilty for amo.

After all, it's Fengting who has saved the life of changcong with his own life. I'm afraid it can't be compensated with anything.

Subconsciously, Su Ye didn't want to explain too carefully, but simply introduced the current situation to Chang Cong.

Next to the constant porridge has been silently to deal with the wound of the rain, raised his head to look at Su night, can't see what emotion in the eyes.

Su ye, who feels the sight of Siyu, holds Chang Cong's shoulder for a moment, but he doesn't look back. He just doesn't find that Siyu is looking at him.

But in two or three seconds, Siyu took back his sight and gently put his hand back into the quilt.

Looking at the sight of Chang Cong, it's a little complicated.

Originally, she had a grudge against Chang Cong.