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H. K hospital.

The hospital had been expropriated by the police two days ago.

When it was open to the public, this is the hospital where Wen Tiantian was injured.

More than 20 police officers were ambushed in the hospital to ensure they could catch the seal.

These people disguised themselves as doctors or nurses, hiding in every corner of the hospital.

Most police don't understand why Yan Zheng is so sure. As long as such a message is sent, Feng Ming will come.

At the beginning, he took wentiantian to escape. How could he jump into the fire for the sake of wentiantian?

"I don't know what officer Yan thinks." A policeman disguised as a patient complained in a low voice.

Another, in a white coat, was examining him, but he was quietly observing the situation around him.

"Since it's officer Yan's order, you just have to listen carefully. There will be no mistake."

"I know, but I've been waiting for two days..."

As the man was saying this, his eyes swept across the corridor and stopped abruptly.

Across the corridor, a man in a loose black sportswear and a cap came in.

Tall and tall, although wearing low-key, but still very eye-catching.

The police were warily quiet and waiting.

So far, the other side seems to have a purpose, straight toward the ICU.

That figure!

He thought of the information he had got before, widened his eyes and patted the people around him.

"Look! Is it him? "

Feng Ming wakes up and finds that wentiantian is not around.

From the bodyguard mouth, just know the whole story of the matter.

In that case, wentiantian is unlikely to survive.

Just then he heard a news.

Wentiantian is not dead yet!

Although he was sent to the hospital, he was in danger.

On hearing this, Feng Ming immediately stood up and prepared to go to the hospital.

"Young master, calm down, these are probably just police tactics! Don't be fooled

"Yes, I saw the fire and heard the explosion. She couldn't have survived."

Bodyguard advice, of course, the seal is clear.

But if this is true, wentiantian has really reached the point of dying.

He wanted to go over and have a look.

The bodyguard couldn't stop him. Soon, Feng Ming was ready and came to the HK hospital.

Time is not much, he inquired the news in the front desk, as expected, saw the information of Wen Tiantian.

He was more sure of the truth of the news and rushed through the crowd toward the intensive care unit.

The flow of people around gradually reduced, the seal pressed the brim of the hat, slightly raised his head, and checked the room number.

This is it.

He raised his hand to open the door.

"Fengming!"

A voice suddenly came from the other side of the corridor.

Feng Ming's action stopped instantly.

This voice, he can't hear it wrong.

But if she's here, it means

Feng Ming turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

A look up, saw at this time standing on the other side of the corridor wentiantian.

She seemed to have just arrived, standing against the light.

Ji Jingchen stood by her side, holding a warm and sweet hand, with the posture of a protector, looking at it with bad eyes.

But Feng Ming's eyes are only Wen Tiantian.

Two people are 100 meters apart, but he can clearly see that Wen Tiantian's face is slightly red.

She came here.

Aware of this, Feng Ming's tense strings suddenly relaxed.

All suspicion, at this time, becomes no longer important.

This moment, he seems to suddenly understand what Wen Tiantian said before.

He is so to Wen Tiantian. Are the families of the victims the same?

The dust laden memory slowly surfaced.

He remembers that when he was a child, his father beat him up when he suspected his real identity because of his mother's cheating.

It was his mother who took him in her arms and hid him under her body to block those punches and kicks.

How did he forget these?

Feng Ming's face showed a wry smile.

Is he always wrong?

Wen Tiantian is right. He is wrong. He is wrong.

Has been suppressed in the heart of the stone was removed, a moment, suddenly open.

The smile on Feng Ming's face has become a bit sincere, which is different from the previous sneer and perfect smile in social intercourse, but from the heart of relaxation.

Wentiantian saw, slightly stunned.

Feng Ming in the distance strides over.

"Sweet..."

He is in a hurry, and seems to want to tell Wen Tiantian what he thinks in his heart.Feng Ming held out his hand.

"I..."

I just opened my mouth.

Bang!

The sound of gunfire tears the air!

The air solidifies in an instant.

Wen Tiantian's expression is stiff on his face, and the seal inscription not far away stops abruptly and shakes twice.

The chest was pierced with bullets and blood was gurgling out.

He had a shocked expression on his face, pressed his hand on the wound, and struggled to move on.

He wants to go to Wentian.

But the police in ambush thought he wanted to fight to death.

Bang!

Bang!

There was a barrage of gunfire.

Feng Ming's body shook violently and fell to the ground with a bang.

All this happened so fast that wentiantian didn't even respond.

"Fengming!"

She ran over in a hurry.

Feng Ming lies in a pool of blood, his hands pressed on his injured chest, but he can't stop the blood from flowing out.

His face was pale with blood loss and pain, in sharp contrast to the blood.

And his eyes, always looking at Wentian.

"It's good you're OK."

He spoke hard and choked out a mouthful of blood.

Warm sweet heart a wrinkle, heart mixed with five flavors.

"Feng Ming, you..."

Feng Ming grabs her hand.

"I want to turn myself in."

Wentiantian Leng for a moment, see his face with a smile, heart a burst of sour.

Ambush in the surrounding police have come out, the gun is still aimed at the people on the ground.

"Feng Ming said he would turn himself in!"

Wen Tiantian raised her voice and said to help Feng Ming.

Several policemen looked at each other, but did not speak, and approached tentatively.

The smile on Feng Ming's face is deeper. At this time, he sees Ji Jingchen standing beside Wen Tiantian.

His eyes darkened and he coughed.

"It's nice to have you as a friend."

He raised his head and looked at Ji Jingchen.

"Take care of her."

Just then, his body trembled again, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"It's me Wrong... "

He said softly, slowly closing his eyes.

The hand with sweet and warm also fell down.

Wen Tiantian's heart sank, watching his hand fall and hit the ground.

His palm, still stained with bright red blood, and in front of the seal inscription, has completely lost the breath.

The police rushed up and checked the seal's breath.

"Confirm the suspect's death."

Several police officers rushed up, pushed Wen Tiantian away, and began to tidy up the bodies with inscriptions on the ground.

Wen Tiantian staggered and ran into a man's arms.

Look up.

It's Ji Jingchen.