Chapter 571

The noise in the corridor, in Mo Shang Yun's neck more a kitchen knife, gradually quiet down.

The security guards gathered around the door, obviously did not see the big scene of hostage taking, all of them were a little flustered.

Nurses, doctors, patients and their families were all in a mess in the corridor, but most of them kept a certain distance from the ward.

However, there are also people with short eyes, who are still outside, taking mobile phones to shoot videos.

When he Yun looks at the hostage's face, he feels as if he has no idea of the distance between the hostage and the robber.

Lu Yang subconsciously touched his neck and hesitated. He chose to be a disabled person.

He who is held by a knife and can keep such calm should have the skill of self-protection.

There's no need for him to worry.

The security guard pulled out the posture of negotiation with the robber. Mo shangyun noticed the unstable mood of the man holding the knife and the knife shaking on his neck. He was afraid that he might be hurt by accident. He thought about it and moved his neck back a little.

"Don't move! Move again and I'll kill you

The man holding the knife felt the movement of Mo shangyun and immediately roared.

He subconsciously bowed his head and glanced at Mo shangyun. He noticed that the fruit knife in her hand almost didn't explode. "Damn it, put it down quickly!"

Mo shangyun made a pause.

She did not hurry to look up, but the security guard side is about to be mad by her.

Put the knife down!

This man has lost his mind. She is a hostage. People can do whatever they want her to do!

What's more, how can I feel so calm when I see the knife rest on my neck? I can't happen to meet someone who wants to commit suicide?!

"Ah," Mo shangyun said slowly. His cool eyes fell on the man behind him. He asked word by word, "are you sure that I am taken as a hostage?"

When she asked her so nonsense, the man looked at her strangely and thought that this woman was not a fool. Her eyebrows crossed and his voice went up again, "I'll let you put down the knife!"

After roaring, he raised his head again, glared at the man outside the door, and said fiercely: "you call that bitch named Chen Hua quickly. One life is worth one life! Or I'll kill her

This loud voice, is really noisy, let Mo shangyun can not help but frown.

However, since she is really taken as a hostage, don't blame her for her impoliteness

Taking advantage of the man's sight outside, Mo shangyun's fruit knife turned, and the blade of the knife was directly aimed at the hand with the kitchen knife. The fierce light flashed through his eyes. The next moment, the fruit knife stabbed into the back of that hand.

Controlled by strength, not pierced or too deep, she was in a range that would allow him to release his kitchen knife due to pain.

At the moment when the kitchen knife fell, Mo shangyun raised his other hand and grabbed it to avoid being hurt by accident.

"Damn it!"

The man behind him angrily scolded, the other hand lifted up, swung his fist and ran into Mo shangyun's head.

Mo shangyun quietly pushed the wheelchair back. As soon as the man's fist was swung to half, he was severely hit by the wheelchair. Immediately, he screamed and his fist was automatically put down.

The wheelchair slid forward two meters and then rotated 90 degrees. Mo shangyun lifted his uninjured right foot. When the man wanted to rush again, Mo shangyun put a foot on his knee. When he cried out in pain, he put a foot on his abdomen. Shengsheng kicked him two or three meters and fell to the ground.

Easy solution, even the warm-up fire is not to, ink Yun back feet, a little regret to see the man.

Looking at the tall people, I didn't want to be so untroubled.

Security guards, doctors, patients, etc. outside the door:

They gaped at this sudden reversal, blinking their eyes, did not return to consciousness for a time.

In addition to the admiration for Mo shangyun, there is also pity for the fallen man.

Tut.

So tough a man, unexpectedly fell in the hands of a girl in a wheelchair.

The security guards reacted quickly. They were stunned when the man fell to the ground, but they rushed up at the next moment, subdued the man and took him out.

The man also injured many people in the corridor. It is absolutely impossible for him to leave so simply. It is certain to call the police.

Mo shangyun handed the murder weapon, that is, the kitchen knife to one of the security guards. The security guard who took over the kitchen knife was very young and in his early twenties. He took a knife and looked at Mo shangyun with emotion. When he looked back, he did not know when his face was red.

I didn't pay attention to it in a hurry before. I just looked at it and found that the girl was not only worth the force, but also very beautiful.

That's amazing.

The little security guard sighed and walked out of the door with a kitchen knife.The corridor outside continued to be lively for a while.

The injured were taken away by doctors and nurses to find a place to bandage.

There are two people standing at the door talking, Mo shangyun listened to a few words, probably know the context of this matter.

Maybe the man's wife had a traffic accident and was sent in for rescue. There was only one breath left. The doctor Chen Hua tried his best not to rescue him. The man collapsed for a while. He went home and took a kitchen knife and folded it back. He intended to die with the doctor.

Fortunately, he didn't succeed.

Mo shangyun found out the situation, but also no curiosity, and planned to close the door.

However, just half closed, lengbu Ding saw a figure, one hand against the door to be closed, followed by a voice that made people feel goose bumps --

"this is not my son's high school classmate, Mo What is ink? "

Mo shangyun looked at her mother in her early fifties. She looked at the face which had occupied all the vision because of her fatness. She hesitated and said, "Mo shangyun."

"Yes, yes, yes, Mo shangyun."

As the wind appeared, the aunt pushed the door open completely, and then went directly into the door. She looked at the ordinary double ward like a leader, then turned back and looked at Mo shangyun's beautiful face and her bandaged left foot. She asked deliberately, "what's wrong with your leg?"

"A twist." Mo Shang Yun lightly replied.

"Can you do it?" Aunt tut tut.

“…… Yes

Mo shangyun resisted the impulse of kicking people out and replied.

Then she asked curiously, "I heard that you went to be a soldier. Does leg injury have any effect?"

"No

There was almost no question in his reply.

However, the aunt didn't pay attention to her tone at all. Instead, she turned around her.

It's really hard to get a good impression from people, just like picking vegetables in the market.

Lu Yang, with one leg hanging in the air, looked at Mo shangyun sympathetically.

It's hard for her to deal with such a self-made aunt.

"Do you want my son to show you?" After examining Mo shangyun's injury, she said with a little pride, "he is now a surgeon. He has just finished his internship, and has become a regular. I'm not here to see a doctor. No, because he's too busy, he's specially bringing him food. "

“……”

Mo shangyun did not speak at all.

Her high school class time was originally less, not to mention the parents of her classmates. Even if she is a classmate, she still remembers an Chen now. Other impressions are in the minority, not to mention the name.

She didn't kick her mother out of the house now. She cared about her family's upbringing.

"By the way, do you have a boyfriend now?" The aunt turned her eyes, looked at Mo shangyun and said, "being a soldier is so busy, don't you have time to fall in love?"

Mo shangyun looked back at her thoughtfully.

This aunt, do you feel the purpose is not pure?

"Say something." Aunt see she has been silent, anxious, "even if there is no boyfriend, no one will laugh at you."

"Well."

Mo shangyun made a voice, but did not give a positive answer.

She's really single, but

"No?" The aunt's eyes were about to stare out. She almost said happily, "my son is also single. You don't know, he liked you in high school. He wrote a love letter at home on Valentine's day, which I found torn. Later, I went to university because you refused the pursuit of many excellent girls. This silly boy He's busy downstairs. I'll give him a call. You old classmates, talk about the past. "

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