Chapter 743

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
He's here to save her. How can she hurt him.

So, when he saw the muzzle of the gun facing him, Lin Xiaomi didn't even think about it, so he rushed directly.

Leng Yihuang was suddenly hugged from behind, the original haughty man's back was hit by the woman's soft two groups, shocked and disillusioned.

Knowing that it was his wife, he learned to throw himself in his arms???

Although the surprise came unexpectedly, he enjoyed it.

Leng Yihuang allows him to be knocked down by Lin Xiaomi. It's only when he sees the muzzle of a man's gun that he rolls on the ground with Lin Xiaomi in his arms.

In one hand, he held the eyebrow scraper that fell out of Lin Xiaomi's hand and shot straight at the man's eyebrows who was still lying on the ground.

Fortunately, the man had only one breath left. He couldn't lift the gun. The bullet just passed Lin Xiaomi's ankle.

However, Leng Yihuang is frightened and reproaches himself. He just scolds himself for playing handsome in front of her, and doesn't even go to see if those people are dead.

However, this woman is not too bold, who let her help him block bullets!

"Where did it hurt? Are you stupid? Who made you come here? " Leng Yihuang looks up and down to see where she is hurt.

Lin Xiaomi's ankle is aching, and her whole leg is numb. But just now, she clearly saw the eyebrow scraper flying out of Leng Yihuang's hand.

Wow, Xiao Li Feidao!

Although the scene is a little bloody, Lin Xiaomi thinks that the scene just now is simply cool and cool.

"Hiss, pain..." Leng Yihuang holds her injured foot and the pain intensifies. Looking at the red blood in his palm, Lin Xiaomi feels dizzy.

"Now I know the pain. When I block the gun, I don't know!" Leng Yihuang picked her up and ran to the helicopter quickly.

Lin Xiaomi was baffled by his roar. How did she just say that she saved him? Is that his attitude towards the benefactor?

Even if he was not moved, he still attacked her.

"If I knew it would hurt, I wouldn't help you."

Originally thought he would be angry, who knows Leng Yihuang but solemnly nodded: "if there is another time, remember to run away. Don't be silly and try to get to the front

Lin Xiaomi

How could this man be such a wonderful flower? He should leave his life and death alone and fly quickly in the face of disaster?

But she can't think of that much now. Her whole leg hurts.

Looking at the bloody feet, she was afraid and hurt, eyes red up: "a lot of blood, how to do, my legs do not feel, is my leg to waste?"

She wanted to raise her leg, but she found that her leg didn't react.

"I can't move my leg. Did I hurt my nerves? I'm going to be lame in the future? " Lin Xiaomi holds Leng Yihuang's clothes and refuses to let go. He is really scared.

This injury is on his own body, his brow will not wrinkle, but looking at Lin Xiaomi's bloody appearance, his temple is suddenly jumping.

Especially when he heard her crying, his heart seemed to be clenched in the palm of his hand.

"Fly back to the city as fast as you can. Contact the hospital for preparation. Hurry up!"

Leng Yihuang shouts in a panic. He checks the wound for Lin Xiaomi and stops the bleeding. Fortunately, although the blood flow is a little too much, it looks terrible, but in fact it's just wiped by the bullet, and the bullet doesn't stay in it.

"It's OK. It's just skin injury."

The helicopter stopped on the top floor of the hospital. The doctors and nurses were waiting there. As soon as the cabin door opened, everyone rushed over with a stretcher. Originally, they thought they would see a seriously injured patient, but only one patient with an ankle injury was seen. Moreover, the wound had been treated, and now there was no blood flow.

The doctor and the nurse with the stretcher, seeing the wounded who was held by the princess in their arms, drew slightly from the corner of their mouth, because they knew the identity of the other party. Even if they were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say anything, but quietly carried the stretcher back.

Lin Xiaomi did not expect that there would be so many people, suddenly some embarrassed: "you put me down, I can go."

Leng Yihuang holding her down the stairs, smell speech, step slightly: "can you go? Do you want me to roll you down the stairs? "

Now I'm still trying to be brave with him!

She's his wife. What's so shy about holding her!

Lin Xiaomi faintly felt his anger. She was afraid that she would be thrown out by him, so she simply stopped talking, closed her eyes and pretended to be dead in his arms.

It's just that what he did was so fierce. She was injured to save him.

Lin Xiaomi's ankle wound was a little big, and he finally got two stitches.

Lin Xiaomi cried a little when he was using the sewing needle.

In fact, she had been anesthetized and didn't feel any pain. She just felt uncomfortable.Before, because I was still in the middle of fear, the feeling of sadness was suppressed by fear. Now, lying in the hospital, the feeling of being ignored is surging up again.

Mu Qingnan wanted to kill her, but her father wanted to kill her.

She is Lin Xiaomi, not Wang Mingzhu.

Lin Xiaomi feels as if she is living in a big scam. She doesn't know who she is.

Leng Yihuang saw that her tears were falling. She was very distressed. She thought that the needle was too painful. She grabbed a doctor and yelled: "how dare you give me fake medicine? Do you believe I sew all these threads on you? "

The doctor was so scared that he almost wanted to cry: "Mr. Leng, please spare my life. How dare I use fake medicine? I dare not. The amount of anesthetic is absolutely enough."

"Enough? How can she cry in pain

Lin Xiaomi was originally immersed in his grief. He was so frightened by Leng Yihuang's roar that he saw the doctor strangled by him. His face turned red. He hummed his nose and said: "I don't feel pain. Let go."

Leng Yihuang pushes the doctor aside and blows them out.

"If it doesn't hurt, why are you crying?"

Lin Xiaomi was scared to tears just now, but when he asked, he couldn't help reddening his eyes.

"My father is going to kill me, isn't he I don't know if he is my father. Now I don't even know who I am. I'm so confused. Who am I? "

Lin Xiaomi is confused like a child, crying helplessly.

Leng Yihuang holds her in his arms: "you are Lin Xiaomi. How many times do you want me to say that you are Lin Xiaomi, my wife and my son's mother."

"But why don't I have any memory? I haven't come to s country. I haven't had any children. What's the matter? "

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