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After the laughter stopped, the third master stretched out his big hand and took her petite body into his arms forcefully.
Regardless of her struggle, he took her out of the RV together.
"No money, but you have to accompany me to a place."
"Where are we going? I have to film a movie later"
Fang Xiaoxiao is much shorter than him, and the natural difference in strength between men and women makes it impossible for her to push away from his confinement.
You can only be forced to follow his steps and move forward.
¡°You¡¯ll know when you get there.¡±
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Peking, hospital.
It hurts.
My whole body hurts so much!
Consciousness is gradually dissolving, and all the body's senses are becoming sluggish.
There was a faint sound of conversation in the ears, and the fingers of the comatose person lying on the hospital bed suddenly trembled slightly.
No one noticed.
The nurses and doctors who come in and out are recording the patients' physical conditions at any time.
Bai Mingyao looked at the man who was wrapped like a mummy on the bed and couldn't help but shook his head, "It's hopeless. It's a miracle that he can hold on until now."
"Take it out."
Hearing this, the nurse was still a little hesitant to take action, "Doctor Bai, do you really want to remove the ventilator?"
"Um."
The little nurse¡¯s trembling hands removed the ventilator from the patient¡¯s face. She always had the illusion that this person was not dead yet.
A moment later, the sound of breathing one after another sounded in the quiet ward, and Bai Mingyao, who was about to leave, returned.
He looked at the screen of the cold electronic instrument on the table with a shocked face.
Under the transparent lenses, an undercurrent flashed quickly in a pair of sinister eyes.
"His heartbeathow could it be! It obviously stopped just now"
A minute ago, he issued the death notice. He did not expect that the man who had lost signs of life would actually be alive again!
His eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously looking like he was about to wake up.
Seeing this, Bai Mingqi's eyes shone fiercely.
He stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses and said to the nurse on the side: "You guys go out first, I want to do another full-body examination on the patient."
Everyone around him left, and there were only two people left in the ward.
He smiled coldly, reached out and picked up a sharp and compact scalpel from the metal tray, and walked towards the hospital bed step by step, his whole body filled with a murderous aura.
"It's not my fault if someone wants you dead. Only if you die can we all be in peace."
As he spoke, he raised the scalpel in his hand and attacked the unconscious man straight away.
Just when the sharp knife edge was less than a centimeter away from the man's heart, a smile of success appeared in the man's eyes.
However, the patient who was supposed to be sleeping suddenly opened his eyes at the critical moment. His long and thick eyelashes fluttered twice, and his obsidian-like eyes stared at him with a faint cold light.
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Hewhy did he wake up?
The doctor's face was panicked for a second, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out in his big hand holding the handle of the knife.
The matter has reached this point and must be carried out to the end!
He held the metal scalpel and kept approaching the man's heart.
At the critical moment, the man rolled inwards, and the knife grazed his shoulder and fell on the white pillow next to him.
"Hiss~"
When the blow failed, the man became frantic. He controlled the scalpel and cut the fabric of the pillow. The cotton wool in the pillow fell out, and snow-white fragments were scattered on the ground.
Falling down one after another.
It¡¯s like it¡¯s snowing.
"It's you!"
The man was condescending, looking at him with stern eyes. He stepped on the hospital bed with a pair of small feet, the insteps stretched in a straight line, blue veins protruding, skinny and thin.
Bai Mingyao's eyes turned red, then he quickly calmed down and replied coldly: "It's a pity that it's of no use even if you know, Mr. Fu."
There are many people who want Fu Jue's life. The key is, does he have the ability to do it?
He raised his eyes weakly and glanced at his wrist. A transparent leather tube was continuously transfusing him with blood.
Immediately he frowned.
Fu Jueshen quickly reached out and pulled out the needle on his arm. He looked at the man with cold eyes. His voice was cold and arrogant, with the domineering air of a superior accustomed to giving orders.
"Want to kill me? It's too early for you!"
He stretched out his hand to fight back, but the body had just survived the explosion and was too weak. His palm was as light as cotton.
Bai Mingyao didn't feel anything, but he gritted his teeth in pain.
Fu Jueshen looked at his hands in confusion.
Wrapped in white gauze, it was swollen into pig's trotters.
Bai Mingyao seemed to be in a daze. He raised the knife in his hand and attacked Fu Jueshen again.
He thought that assassinating this weak man would be as easy as killing a fish.
But what he didn¡¯t know was that even in such a weak situation, Fu Jueshen was not the one he wanted to kill!
"You try it!"
Fu Jueshen concentrated all his strength, jumped off the bed, reached out and picked up the medical equipment beside him, and smashed Bai Mingyao on the head.
The latter was hit unexpectedly by him and was immediately dizzy.
This is the time.
He ran out of the ward with bare feet, the cold touch came from the soles of his feet, and the burning pain after the intense burning eroded his will every minute and every second.
"Stop!"
Bai Mingyao chased him from behind.
However, Fu Jueshen slipped into the crowd, stretched out his hand to pull the railing of the corridor, and slid down smoothly.
The movements are handsome and neat.
"Stop!"
Bai Mingyao was chasing after him, but after all, he was an old man over fifty years old, and how could he compare to Fu Jueshen.
Watching the person disappear in front of his eyes, he was so angry that he smashed the foggy forest in his hand, and quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Some people are coming to guard the pass, Fu Jueshen has run away."
"yes."
There are people from him in this hospital, up and down, inside and outside, but he wants to see where a patient can go!
In fact, Fu Jueshen did not run far. He hid in the hospital morgue. Gritting his teeth and holding back the pain, he took down the body and hid it behind the curtain.
He lay down on it, pulled the white sheet over his head, and remained motionless.
It hurts so much.
He is really not dead!
After a while, the door of the morgue was opened from the outside, and two interns were shivering while pulling the cart.
"No. 302, Li Da, died in a car accident and was cremated at two o'clock today."
Another doctor looked at the number on the cart specifically and said with certainty: "It's him, let's go."
Fu Jueshen clenched his fists tightly and held his breath as he was pushed away by the two men. His vision went dark and his will fell into drowsiness again.
Wanwan, I miss you so much.
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