Urban God-level Bodyguard

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Ling Xiaoya's body shivered uncontrollably. She was really scared. She kept calling Zhang Xingyun's name, but because her body was still paralyzed, she couldn't even make a sound.

How could Zhang Nebula hear it.

Wu Fei's grinning smile, the more Ling Xiaoya struggled, the more excited he was, "You're useless to shout the sky, but this is the emergency room, who dares to come in?"

The door of the emergency room can be used for everything. After all, as long as the emergency room lights are on, even if the state leader comes, they have to wait outside.

In these tens of square meters of room, the doctor is heaven, and his life and death are in his mind.

Even if it is really killed, it is not impossible to pretend to be in a state of no cure.

Of course, Ling Xiaoya knows her current state. No one can save her at all, but she doesn't have any, but she doesn't want to die!

The tears went down so unceasingly, she finally reconciled with Zhang Xingyun, she had a lot of words and did not tell Zhang Xingyun, she really wanted to see him again .....

Wu Fei stroked Ling Xiaoya, pulled away his white coat, and put his hand on his pants.

Ling Xiaoya closed her eyes and did not want to look at the dirty man in front of her. Instead of being insulted by such a person, she would rather die!

She held the scalpel in her hand and drew it up towards her neck.

But just stabbing Wu Fei had spent all her energy, and the scalpel only scratched a wound that was not deep.

Wu Fei took Ling Xiaoya's hand away and smiled and touched her small face: "Don't die so anxiously, my brother will let you cool!"

Ling Xiaoya closed her eyes in pain and murmured in her mouth: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I can give you the last thing, it's all gone ..."

At this moment, Ling Xiaoya was really desperate. She once thought that if she really had an incurable disease, she would give her body to Zhang Xingyun. After all, she loved it and did not want to regret it.

But now there is no chance.

At the moment she closed her eyes, a figure flashed by and stood in front of her.

It seems that there is a sense, Ling Xiaoya suddenly opened her eyes, how familiar this back ...

Watching him stand in front of her buy again and again to block out all the dangers, and also see this figure getting farther and farther away from him, and now he appears in front of him again!

After so much experience, Ling Xiaoya knew that this man would appear to him like a miracle no matter what danger he encountered.

"Xingyun ..." Ling Xiaoya's voice seemed to be stuck in her throat, and nothing could come out, but at the moment when she saw Zhang Xingyun, she really felt that her whole heart was filled.

Zhang Xingyun really came back, as before, she was kept in front of her no matter what happened.

"How did you come in, the emergency room here!" Wu Fei knew that Zhang Xingyun was the man who sent Ling Xiaoya in, but he still had to pretend to be serious.

Zhang Xingyun ignored him, turned around, and gently touched the blood on the neck of Ling Xiaoya's swan. His expression was cold and solemn: "You hurt?"

His eyes were cold, and Wu Fei seemed to fall into the icy drinking water in winter, trembling: "No, it's not me, it's herself ..."

Zhang Xingyun didn't seem to hear him, but his eerie voice seemed to be Shura's evil spirit: "Dare to move my woman, there is only one way to die!"

Just when Zhang Xingyun's words fell, Wu Fei's hand moved, and he looked at the man in front of him in horror: "You, what have you done to me!"

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