Chapter 260 Go back!

Liu Mingzhu, who was sleeping deeply, was suddenly awakened by a nightmare. Because of the violent shaking of her body, she touched the wound that had just been cast on the left leg. She was so painful that she sweated all over her body and her face turned pale.

"don't want!"

Liu Mingzhu sat up, her eyes red, and tears rolled down her smooth and white face.

"Xiao Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Dong Qingqing, who was resting on the side of the escort bed, also sat up. She had no clothes to change and could only sleep with the clothes. Suddenly, she was frightened by Liu Mingzhu's screams. She quickly got up and went to the bedside and asked with concern.

"I've had a nightmare." Liu Mingzhu wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and still felt scared when she thought of the scene in the dream.

In the nightmare, Tang Huan stood by the bed in blood. He was clearly dying, but he was still smiling at him.

This scene was too terrifying and made it difficult for Liu Mingzhu to fall asleep.

"What nightmare scares you like this?" Dong Qingqing glared at Liu Mingzhu with annoyance. "I think you were scared from the psychological shadows by this car accident?"

"Maybe." Liu Mingzhu sighed lightly and whispered. "I dreamed that Tang Huan was standing by the bed with blood and was about to die."

When Dong Qingqing heard this, she felt a chill inexplicably. Then she shook her head and said, "You should care about your leg first. What if there are any sequelae in the future? Will Tang Huan still want you?"

Seeing her best friend beating her, Liu Mingzhu was full of confidence and said softly: "Tang Huan is not such a superficial person."

"It seems like you know more about that guy." Dong Qingqing rolled her eyes and muttered. "Continue to sleep. I have to go to work tomorrow."

But Dong Qingqing, who was lying down, tossed and turned, and could no longer fall asleep.

It is said that a woman’s sixth sense is very accurate. Dong Qingqing inexplicably believed in Liu Mingzhu’s nightmare.

She was also worried that something really happened to Tang Huan.

I secretly sent a text message to Tang Huan, but I was afraid that it would be my own random thoughts that would delay Tang Huan's rest.

But when the text message was sent, it immediately sank to the sea. There was no echo again.

...

At 5:30 in the morning, there was still an hour and a half before dawn. Long Xiang, who had not been asleep all night, came to her father's study. However, she saw Long Zu also reading a book. She had never changed her clothes.

"Is there any news?" Long Xiangxin asked with her hair tightly.

"Not yet." Long Zu shook his head and picked up the cell phone on the table. "I'll call and ask."

A minute later, Long Zu hung up the phone with a subtle expression. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Long Xiang, and said nothing for a long time.

"How is it?" Long Xiang walked two steps closer and was quite excited.

"Assassination failed." Long Zu said with his lips pursed. "Old Fu broke one of his arm."

"Where is Tang Huan?" Long Xiang asked anxiously.

If you failed to successfully assassinate Mr. Fu, wouldn’t Tang Huan’s situation be extremely dangerous?

"The whereabouts are unknown." Long Zu shook his head slightly, his eyes were quite complicated. "A hundred shots were fired at the scene, leaving his blood. But his body was not found."

Long Xiang suddenly became weak when she heard this.

If she hadn't been supported by the desk, she might have fallen on the spot.

"I was the one who harmed him-" Long Xiang murmured to herself, her face pale.

...

The gunshots in the suburbs are not unknown.

An old man who woke up late at night heard the gunshots and called the police immediately. Then, the news was informed by someone who was interested.

Immediately afterwards, Song Ruyu also woke up from her sleep.

"The gunshots are very dense? And there are a large number of people coming and going?" Song Ruyu frowned when the call from Qi Bai on the opposite side. "As far as you see, is it possible that it is Tang Huan and Lao Fu--"

"It's very likely." Qi Bai said in a deep voice. "As far as I know, the courtyard is originally under the name of Lao Fu. And there is news that Lao Fu was sent to a private hospital overnight. Although everything is currently in the confidential stage, there is still news that Lao Fu's life is worrying."

After Song Ruyu hung up the phone, her mind was in chaos.

She called Tang Huan as soon as possible, but it was turned off.

Did he do it?

Why are you so anxious?

Are dragon hunters so impulsive when doing things?

Song Ruyu couldn't sit and stood still and couldn't sleep all night.

...

"Look for me! Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find him for me!"

Mr. Fu was lying on the emergency bed and was about to be sent to the emergency room.

He was pale due to excessive blood loss. Just now, he had consulted the attending doctor. The arms were most likely not to be protected. The main purpose of entering the emergency room was to save his life. If necessary, he would also cut off his arms to prevent wound infection and endanger his life.

"I have to see people alive! I have to see corpses when I die!"

Mr. Fu roared this sentence weakly, and finally closed his eyes and received treatment in pain.

All the equipment in the rescue room is provided by Mr. Fu. This private hospital can be said to be Mr. Fu's private property.

A big guy made his career very exciting and even owned his own private hospital. Mr. Fu was also very amazing.

Unfortunately, starting tonight, he will not only become a cripple, but also a lack of an arm.

How to meet people in the future?

Will people in the world laugh at him as a useless person?

Mr. Fu was in great pain.

Even after taking the anesthetic for several minutes, he refused to fall asleep.

"I want to die so consciously?"

Suddenly.

A doctor wearing a mask and a white coat bent down and whispered in the ear of Mr. Fu, who was covered in tubes.

The voice is biting cold and full of murderous intent.

Mr. Fu moved a few times and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

When he moved, several nurses immediately held him down and increased the potion.

Mr. Fu's struggle was much smaller, and his eyes were extremely heavy. But the fear in his heart spread to the depths of his soul at this moment.

He heard it!

The sound just now was from Tang Huan!

He is not dead!

And pretending to be a doctor, he just stood by his side!

"I said you will die tonight."

Tang Huan's voice sounded again, but there was no emotion. It was as cold as a machine.

"Master Fu, I'll take you on your way."

Tang Huan left his last sentence, raised his left hand slightly, and cut Mr. Fu's neck.

Mr. Fu only felt his neck was cold.

The ceiling became blurry, and my whole body was so cold that it seemed as if I had fallen into a cold pond.

He is so cold.

Breathing is so heavy.

He couldn't even tell whether this was the effect of anesthesia or the feeling of death.

He was unwilling to give up and was extremely upset.

Why didn’t I expect that Tang Huan would return and wait for him in the hospital?

Why didn’t I check the identities of these doctors before the operation?

Why--

There was no time to think about it or complain. Mr. Fu slowly closed his eyes and ended his glorious enough life with regret.

He died.

The city of Bai will be in chaos!

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So tired, there are only 3 chapters today. Chapter 4 will be updated early tomorrow. Accused of guilt~
Chapter completed!