On the other side, on the island of Matton

The car galloped like lightning.

In the car.

The orange light was shining on the chair. On the chair lay a young woman with her beautiful little face, which was almost as white as blood.

"Drive faster!"

Shen Jingchuan urged out loud.

There are several bloodstains on her white face.

The warm and handsome face is much thinner.

"First, sir, are you all right?"

Shen Jingchuan quickly holds mu Chudi's hand, "it's OK, you don't talk, we'll be in the hospital soon."

Fanque looked at him in the passenger seat, his face darkened.

Monet's people are very cunning. Their rescue process is very smooth. Who knows he buried a big bomb.

Not even their own lives.

At that time, if it wasn't for mu Chu Di's reckless rescue of the comatose man, fanque couldn't imagine.

Inside, it was very quiet.

"And... Monet... What about them?"

Mu Chu Di felt that her consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, but she wanted to make sure that her husband was safe.

"Most of Monet's claws and teeth have been cut off by us, so we don't need to worry about those who have missed the net," Van Gogh said

"Our people have gone after us. You can take good care of yourself. Don't worry."

After hearing the answer, mu Chudi finally relaxed.

After the tense nerves relaxed, many scenes emerged in front of us.

Mu Chu Di's eyes gradually lost focus.

She can't see the scene in front of her. The pink lips open and close one by one. It seems that she is calling someone.

"Teeth... Teeth..."

The car is very quiet, so mu Chu Di's words fall into everyone's ears.

The young woman in charge of driving asked anxiously, "what are teeth? Do you have anything to eat? Do you want to eat

"Where to buy it? I'll buy it for her right away. "

In the task of rescuing Mr. Wu, Mu Chu Di is the main contributor. Her image is very tall in everyone's heart.

When he heard the words, his gloomy face suddenly froze, and his eyes were locked on Mu Chu Di's body.

Yaya, if he remembers correctly, it is the name of Mu Chudi's son.

Is she still thinking about her son?

Tut, the car stopped.

"The hospital is here. Come on, take Mu out of the car."

The young woman got out of the car and opened the door. Shen Jingchuan got out of the car with mu Chudi in his arms.

Both of them were covered with blood and scarred.

One of the male subordinates came out and said, "Sir, why don't I hug you?"

"No need!"

"Sir!"

Fanque cried out anxiously.

Sir, I can't support him at all.

Looking at Shen Jingchuan holding Mu Chu Di into the back of the hospital, fanque fell into meditation.

Seeing this, the medical staff immediately pushed the mobile bed out.

I checked it briefly.

"The patient lost too much blood and needed to be rescued."

We're about to enter the operating room.

But mu Chu Di has been holding Shen Jingchuan's hand and refusing to put it, and his mouth has been murmuring his name.

Fanque couldn't help it any more. He stuck it to Mu Chudi's ear and said, "as long as you come out, I'll tell you about ya ya."

I don't know if the sentence of fanque is effective, but mu Chudi let go.

The medical staff pushed mu Chudi into the operating room.

Fanque looked at the red light, and his struggling heart settled down.

Since she can save her husband with her life, he will tell her the truth.

Tell her, in fact, Yaya is her own son. The corpse of that year is not Yaya.