"Ling'er, let's go, they are ahead, go there, you will be safe." Jin Heng said.
Jin Ling burst into tears, she didn't speak, but stubbornly pulled her hand out of Jin Heng's, and then put her hand on his back.
The sticky feeling made her feel like the palm of her hand was burning like a flame.
Jin Ling withdrew her hand, seeing that her palm was blood red, she was a little dazed.
"I don't want you to save me!" Jin Ling said angrily, with uncontrollable crying and anger in his voice.
"Who told you to save me?"
"Who made you..."
She was crying, reaching out to turn Jin Heng around, Jin Heng reached out to hold her hand, smiled and shook his head: "No, I'm fine..."
"You go!"
Jin Heng said with a smile: "I am a doctor, I know it myself!"
"Release!" Jin Ling said coldly: "I don't want to owe you my life, and you don't want to threaten me with this because you saved me. I will never let you threaten me!"
Jin Ling stared at him coldly, even though tears were streaming down his face, he spoke indifferently.
Jin Heng smiled, his face getting paler and paler, "I will not threaten you, never will."
"You hate me being close to you, and I will never be close to you again."
"Whatever you want, I promise you!"
"Let's go."
Jin Heng looked at the person, because he knew that he could not hold on for long.
Jin Ling was about to turn the person around with all her strength, but before she could use much force, Jin Heng had already fallen down.
His back was perfectly exposed in his field of vision.
Behind, blood red, full of traces of bullet wounds.
Jin Ling froze completely.
How could this be
Jin Heng still wanted to hide it, but he couldn't hide it anymore.
He felt that his daughter took off his coat, and directly tore the cloth to block the blood on his back.
Jin Heng smiled, angry like a gossamer: "Ling'er...it's too late..."
Jin Ling shook his head: "No, there must be time!"
"I don't owe you, I don't want to owe you!"
Jin Ling was almost bewildered and wanted to block his blood.
Qi Mo, who rushed over, was stunned when he saw this scene, and he quickly stepped forward.
Jin Ling noticed him, turned his head, and said hastily: "Brother Mo, save him, save him..."
Qi Mo looked at the scars on Jin Heng's back, his expression darkened, and he reached out to help Jin Heng up and leave.
Jin Heng reached out to hold his hand and stopped him: "Qi Mo, it's too late."
He has been refusing to let go of his anger for a long time, just wanting to wait for Qi Mo.
Qi Mo paused, and said in a cold voice, "What nonsense are you talking about, you won't die!"
Jin Heng smiled: "My own body, I know it myself!"
"It's hopeless!"
"Do me a favor, will you?"
Jin Heng looked at Qi Mo expectantly.
"Tell me." Qi Mo's face was gloomy and worried.
Jin Heng stretched out his hand to hold Jin Ling's hand that wanted to stop the bleeding, and handed it to Qi Mo: "Qi Mo, because of our friendship for so many years, she will ask you to take care of her for me in the future, okay?"
Qi Mo looked at the person and pursed his lips.
Jin Heng looked at the person, and said again: "Is it okay?"
Qi Mo closed his eyes, then nodded: "Okay."
Jin Heng smiled: "With your words, I feel relieved."
Turning his head, Jin Heng looked at Jin Ling and smiled bitterly: "Ling'er, Dad is really sorry..."
The moment the voice fell, Jin Heng's hand slowly fell, and his eyes closed...