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Section 8105 absent-minded (5)

The car is neat and orderly, low-key and luxurious.

Qiao Muyuan was pulled into the car by the police. The little brother who had been protecting her tried to dry the blood on her hands with a wet wipe: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, we will save her."

"I don't believe it... I want to go to the hospital!" Qiao Muyuan grabbed his hand, looking panicked, "Can you take me to the hospital? Go now! I want to see him, and I want to stay by his side."

"Don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital later."

There was a pool of blood on the ground, and it was all Ji Changmu's blood.

Qiao Muyuan had never been so scared. He cried so much that his eyes were swollen. That sharp knife pierced Ji Changmu's heart, and he lost so much blood!

Those black business cars stopped on the side of the road. The person in the first car got out of the back seat, and it was Jing Rui.

Qiao Muyuan begged the policeman to take her to the hospital. When she saw Brother Jing Rui, she ran towards him again: "Brother Jing Rui! Can you take me to the hospital? Ji Changmu is dying...

He bled a lot..."

Jing Rui came here after receiving the order from the bodyguard and brought many people with him. Unexpectedly, he saw Qiao Muyuan covered in blood when he arrived.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Where did the blood come from?"

"It's Ji Changmu's blood...take me to the hospital...take me to the hospital..." She grabbed Jing Rui's arm.

"I'll see her off." The policeman restarted the car and said, "Miss Qiao, come up."

Jing Rui patted the back of her hand: "Follow me, I'll stay here to handle things."

Qiao Muyuan turned around and got in the car without saying a word!

She didn't care about anything, she just wanted to go to the hospital and see Ji Changmu.

Along the way, her heart seemed to have stopped beating, her eyes were blurred, and her eyes were filled with a hollow color.

Her hands tightly grasped the passenger seat belt, and her shoulders shook with fear.

The policeman who was accompanying her didn't know how to comfort her. Mr. Ji was seriously injured just now and had lost a lot of blood. He was probably in serious danger.

Halfway through the car, Qiao Muyuan saw that she had not left the mountain yet. She cried: "Can you drive faster... I want to see him..."

"Miss Qiao, we are already driving very fast and cannot go any faster. I can understand your mood. Don't worry. Mr. Ji will be fine. This arrest operation was successful. Tong Zhenghai was shot dead by a sniper.

Tong Qian has also been killed, and Qin Zhao has been captured alive. This operation was very successful."

"I don't care, I just want Ji Changmu to live, I just want him to live..."

"Well, the doctor will do his best. He is the best doctor in Beijing."

"Why didn't you kill Tong Zhenghai earlier? If you had killed Tong Zhenghai earlier, Ji Changmu would have been fine!"

"When Tong Zhenghai escaped, we wanted to capture the prisoner alive. After all, he was within sight and the probability of being captured alive was very high. Unexpectedly, he found the ambushing police halfway and stopped running away. Instead, he rushed back and carried the policeman with him.

He stabbed your neck with his dagger, obviously trying to provide a cushion. If he had fired at that time, it would have been easy to accidentally injure you. My colleague hesitated for more than ten seconds, but to his surprise, Mr. Ji acted very quickly. He rushed forward and blocked the knife for you."

Qiao Muyuan burst into tears.

Tears fell from her eyes, and there was a hazy mist in her eyes.

All she could see was Ji Changmu lying in a pool of blood, his body covered with blood. She had never seen so much blood, but it was all Ji Changmu's blood!
Chapter completed!
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