When Ronan first saw him, he was a little angry. As soon as he came out, he clenched his hand and gritted his teeth. He was eager to rush up and bite him.

"Xiao Fengting, where's qinger?" She didn't see Tang Qing, so she couldn't help asking.

This scum, should not deceive Qing son to go back, still refuse to let her see fruit?!

"At the beginning of the South..." Behind her, there was Tang Qing's call. Luo Nan turned her head and saw Tang Qing sitting in a wheelchair. A female bodyguard of Xiao Fengting was pushing her to their side.

Luo Nan Chu hurriedly walked past, squatted down and held Tang Qing's hand. He asked nervously, "Qing'er, are you ok?"

Tang Qing nodded: "I'm ok. Don't worry. " Her tone was as gentle as ever.

Luonan first stood up and looked up and down at Tang Qing. She was still in the pajamas when she left. There was no sign of injury on her face. Her heart fell back to her stomach. Finally, she was in the mood to complain about her, "Qing'er," she held her hand, "Why are you so stupid..."

Tang Qing looked at her, as if to say something, but also just a smile, gently said: "what else can I do?"

Although she had a smile on her face, her voice was full of compromise and helplessness. Ronan looked at her thin appearance and the faint helpless smile on her gentle face, her throat seemed to be blocked by something.

Tang Qing is tired and admits his life. He doesn't want to resist any more.

It's not enough for Xiao Fengting to stand up without losing her legs? Is it true liberation that she should die?

Ronan's eyes turned a little red. Don't sob over your head.

She really loved her. She was in a mess before, and she didn't have a desperate situation like Tang Qing - she gave up on her own. Xiao Fengting was forced to despair.

Tang Qing held her hand and comforted her in a soft voice: "Nanchu, I'm ok. I'm really OK. " She raised her head and looked at Xiao Fengting. Her voice increased slightly, "Xiao Fengting, you let them put down their guns!"

Xiao Fengting has been looking at her, heard her voice, silently raised a hand.

His men got the order and quickly took the gun back.

Fu Tingyuan's men also slowly withdraw the pistol.

At the door of the operating room, there was no smell of gunpowder.

Luonan first took back his sight, looked down at Tang Qing and asked softly, "where are the fruits?"

"Still in the operating room." When Tang Qing talked about fruit, her voice choked. She lowered her head and supported her forehead with one hand. Her voice was a little weak. "The doctor said it was a sudden heart attack. The specific reason is not clear. She's still too young. I don't know if she can survive the heart bypass surgery Nanchu, I really If she comes out of the operating room alive, it doesn't matter if I give her my life. "

Luonan's eyes are red at the beginning, holding Tang Qing's thin shoulder, "it's OK. The fruit will be OK. "

The operation in the early hours of the morning did not end until the evening. Everyone knew how dangerous the situation was.

At the beginning, lornan thought of the fruit's small and thin body, and now she was lying in the operating room, her heart was in pain again and again. What's more, Tang Qing?

When Tang Qing was pregnant, the doctor advised her not to leave the baby, but she did not agree. If she had not had a child in her stomach, she might not have survived those men.