Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Mu Zi stopped breathing, and even his heartbeat seemed to stop!

How is this going? !

Wang Zhan was also shocked when he saw Mu Zi!

Secretly: If you don’t come early or late, why come at this time? !

Without time to explain, Wang Zhan and another person walked quickly into the elevator with Murong Cheng, followed by a few doctors in white lab coats, each with various medical equipment.

Mu Zi followed in unconsciously, his whole brain buzzing, unable to think.

She stared at Murong Cheng's pale profile blankly, her heart tightening.

It's so tight that it hurts.

Murong Cheng's consciousness was not completely unconscious. He opened his eyes intermittently, as if he saw Mu Zi, and muttered her name: "Zi Zi."

Mu Zi heard his hoarse and feeble voice, his eyes flushed suddenly, and he almost shed tears.

How could it be like this... It's so good, why did it suddenly become like this? !

There is a rest room dedicated to Murong Cheng on the top floor. He often goes through dangerous situations. The basic medicine in the room is backed up, and with the things the doctor brings, he can perform a simple surgical operation.

While Murong Cheng was performing surgery inside, Mu Zi was waiting outside.

She was dazed, her fingers clenched the chocolate in her hand unconsciously, feeling cold all over her body.

Her heart was like a broken window in winter, and a gust of cold wind poured in, making her whole body cold...

Wang Zhan looked unbearable and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't worry, it's just a small injury. I used to be more serious than this, and Master Rong has survived..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his mouth was dumb, and then he changed his words: "The bullet did not hit the critical point. As long as the bullet is taken out, Master Rong will be fine."

Mu Zi's expression was a little dazed, and Murong Cheng's blood kept flashing in front of him. On the white shirt, a piece of red and black, shockingly stained and flowing...

She looked down and could see the dark red marks on the cyan-gray carpet.

Mu Zi wanted to ask something, but her voice was muted, dry and harsh: "...Why is he injured?"

Wang Zhan's face was distressed.

Mu Zi's gaze fell on the hem of Wang Zhan's clothes, where there was a charred hole.

"Are you hurt too?" she asked.

Wang Zhan hurriedly said, "No, no."

He took out a deformed copper coin from his jacket pocket and said with emotion: "Fate is too big, the bullet was blocked by the copper coin, or it should pierce the intestines."

Mu Zi was silent for a while, and then asked, "Where did you go with Master Rong today?"

"Let's go to the airport..." Wang Zhan was half talking, and he paused for some reason and hesitated.

Mu Zi looked at him quietly, her eyes cold, as if she had no emotions.

"...Go to the airport to pick up someone." Wang Zhan didn't dare to look at Mu Zi's eyes, and finished the second half awkwardly.

"Huo Lin is back, isn't it?" Mu Zi said lightly, "You were assassinated. He was injured in order to save Huo Lin."

Wang Zhan was sweating on his back, and said secretly: Oh!

Miss Mu is too clever, she got everything right! This is how to do? This situation is worse than an ambush at the airport! More tricky!

"Miss Mu, don't get me wrong..." Wang Zhan wanted to explain, but when the words reached his lips, he felt unable to explain!

What's the misunderstanding? There was no misunderstanding at all, Murong Cheng did block the gun for Huo Lin! This is the fact!

Mu Zi didn't ask.

She sat on the soft sofa chair, silent.

I don’t know how long it took. The door of the inner room opened. A doctor stood by the door, took off his mask, and said, “Master Rong lets Miss Mu in.”

Mu Zi stared at her blankly. She thought of getting up, but found that her legs were weak, and she couldn't stand up...