Morning, the Heir

Chapter 743: She was crying in pain

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He came to save her, how could she hurt him.

So, when Lin Xiaomi saw the gun pointed at him, Lin Xiaomi rushed towards him without thinking.

Leng Yihuang was hugged violently from behind, and the back of the originally arrogant man was hit by the woman's soft mass, shocked and distracted.

Knowing that it was his wife, he actually learned to throw himself into her arms? ?

Although this surprise came a bit unexpectedly, he still enjoyed it quite a bit.

Leng Yihuang let him be thrown down by Lin Xiaomi, but it was he who saw the muzzle of the man's gun. After the gunshot, he rolled on the ground with Lin Xiaomi in his arms.

Holding the eyebrow razor that fell out of Lin Xiaomi's hand with one hand, he shot straight at the eyebrow of the man who was still lying on the ground.

Fortunately, the man had only one breath left, and he couldn't even lift the gun. The bullet just grazed Lin Xiaomi's ankle.

But Leng Yihuang was terrified and blamed himself, secretly cursing that he was only focused on being handsome in front of her just now, and didn't even go to see if those people were dead.

However, isn't this woman too courageous? Who asked her to block the bullet for him!

"Where is the injury? Are you stupid? Who told you to rush over?" Leng Yihuang frightened and checked her body up and down where she was injured.

Lin Xiaomi's ankle hurt so badly that her whole leg was numb from the pain, but she had clearly seen the eyebrow razor flying out of Leng Yihuang's hand just now.

Wow, Xiao Li Feidao!

Although the scene was a bit bloody, Lin Xiaomi felt that the scene just now was so handsome and cool.

"Hiss, it hurts..." Leng Yihuang held her injured foot, and the pain suddenly intensified. Looking at the bright red blood on his palm, Lin Xiaomi felt dizzy.

"Now I know it hurts, why didn't I know when I blocked the gun!" Leng Yihuang picked her up and quickly ran to the helicopter.

Lin Xiaomi was inexplicably yelled at by him. What she said just now could be regarded as saving him. Is this how he treats his savior

It's fine if he's not moved, but he even murdered her.

"If I knew it would hurt so much, I wouldn't help you stop it."

Originally thought that he would be angry, but Leng Yihuang nodded solemnly: "If there is another time, remember to run farther away. Don't be foolish and move forward."

Lin Xiaomi: "..."

Why is this person so weird, that he still tells others not to care about his life, and fly quickly when the disaster is imminent

But she can't think about it that much now, her whole leg is numb from the pain.

Looking at the bloody feet, she was afraid and hurt again, her eyes turned red: "There is a lot of blood, what should I do, I can't feel my legs, is my leg going to be disabled?"

She wanted to lift her leg, but found that her leg didn't respond at all.

"I can't move my legs anymore, did I hurt my nerves? I'm going to be crippled in the future?" Lin Xiaomi grabbed Leng Yihuang's clothes and refused to let go, she was really terrified.

The injury was on himself, he wouldn't even frown, but seeing Lin Xiaomi dripping with blood, his temples throbbed.

Especially when he heard her cry out in pain, his heart felt as if someone had tightly grasped his hand.

"Fly back to the city with the fastest speed, contact the hospital to prepare, hurry up!"

Leng Yihuang yelled in a panic, checked Lin Xiaomi's wound and did preliminary hemostasis. Fortunately, although the blood flowed a little bit and looked a little scary, it was actually just brushed by the bullet, and the bullet did not stay behind. inside.

"It's okay, nothing will happen, it's just a skin trauma."

The helicopter stopped on the top floor of the hospital, and the doctors and nurses were already waiting there. As soon as the cabin door opened, everyone rushed over with a stretcher. They thought they would see a seriously injured patient, but they only saw a patient with an injured ankle. The patient, and the wound has been treated, and now it doesn't even bleed.

The doctors and nurses carrying the stretcher twitched slightly when they saw the wounded in the arms of the princess. Because they knew the other party's identity, they didn't dare to say anything even if they were dissatisfied. They just put the stretcher back calmly. I carried it back.

Lin Xiaomi didn't expect that there would be so many people, and she felt a little embarrassed: "You let me down, I can walk by myself."

Leng Yihuang carried her down the stairs. Hearing this, he paused slightly: "Can you go? Do you need me to wrap you up and roll you down the stairs?"

Fighting against him now!

She is his wife, so there's nothing to be ashamed about hugging her!

Lin Xiaomi faintly felt his anger, she was afraid that she would really be thrown out by him, so she stopped talking and leaned against his arms with her eyes closed, pretending to be dead.

It's just that, whatever he does so fiercely, isn't it all because of her injury to save him.

Lin Xiaomi's ankle wound was a bit big, so he still needed two stitches in the end.

Lin Xiaomi cried a little while getting stitches.

In fact, she had already been given anesthesia, and she didn't feel any pain, she just felt uncomfortable.

Because I was still in fear before, the feeling of sadness was suppressed by the fear, but now lying in the hospital, the feeling of being neglected surged up again.

Mu Qingnan wanted to kill her, but the person she regarded as her father wanted to kill her.

She is Lin Xiaomi, not Wang Mingzhu.

Lin Xiaomi felt that she seemed to be living in a big deception, and she didn't even know who she was.

Leng Yihuang saw her tears falling, and his heart ached so much, he thought it was because the stitches hurt too much, he grabbed a doctor and yelled, "How dare you give me fake medicine? Do you believe it or not? The threads are all sewn on your body?"

The doctor was trembling with fear, almost crying: "Master Leng, please forgive me, how dare I use fake medicine, I dare not, the amount of this anesthetic is definitely enough."

"Enough? Then why is she crying in pain!"

Lin Xiaomi was originally immersed in her own sorrow, but she was so frightened by Leng Yihuang's roar that she came back to her senses. Seeing that the doctor was strangled by him, his face turned red, and he buzzed his nose and said: "I'm not in pain, just let go."

Leng Yihuang pushed the doctor aside and threw them all out.

"Why are you crying if it doesn't hurt?"

Lin Xiaomi was so frightened that her tears stopped, but she couldn't help but turn red when she asked him this question.

"My father is going to kill me, no... I don't know if he is my father. I don't even know who I am now. I'm so confused. Who am I?"

Lin Xiaomi was as confused as a child, crying helplessly.

Leng Yihuang pulled her into his arms distressedly: "You are Lin Xiaomi, how many times do you want me to tell you, you are Lin Xiaomi, my wife, my son's mother."

"But why do I have no memory at all? I obviously haven't come to country S, and I haven't even given birth to a child. What's going on?"