seek her

Song Sipu tilted his head suddenly, the bullet whizzed by his ears, the air seemed to be pierced by a scorching wind blade, and a hole was released in the wall behind him, Song Sipu frowned slightly, provocatively, "Come again."

There were screams in the corridor, and people ran away with their heads in their arms. Jing Shu stood quietly and looked at this scene coldly, indifferent.

Ji Linjiang suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at the bottom of Song Sipu's chin. If he shoots from here, it will directly penetrate from the bottom to the top of his head. He really fired again without hesitation, as if he was doing something trivial. The consequences were not considered at all.

"Boss!" Ah Chu was shocked, and at the moment Ji Linjiang fired the gun, he suddenly grabbed the gun and pulled it sideways. Almost at the same time, Jin Yi grabbed Song Sipu's shoulder and suddenly deviated.

Song Sipu staggered to his feet, and laughed softly, "Ji Linjiang, how dare you."

Song Sipu can basically be sure that the assassination will become more and more violent every day in the future, and he will never be given a chance to breathe. Ji Linjiang is crazier than him.

Ji Linjiang stared at him coldly, then took off his hat and threw it to the bodyguards beside him. At this time, because Ah Chu took away the gun to lure Jin Yi away, only Ji Linjiang and Song Sipu were left on the scene.

The whole process was efficiently and quickly completed by Ji Linjiang in a blind corner of the surveillance, wearing a hat to cover his face, the gun was taken away by Ah Chu, the law enforcement recorder was blocked by the bodyguard, and a corridor surveillance was covered by the bodyguard with clothes, trying to murder him The evidence, if it is not the video evidence of real guns and live ammunition, basically cannot convict him.

The security guard on the first floor rushed up quickly, and Ji Linjiang walked towards Jing Shu with a sullen face, took her by the wrist and led her away.

Jing Shu looked at Song Si Pu and stood there without moving.

Song Sipu brushed off the wall dust from his shoulders, looked up at Jingshu, "Min Jingshu, are you still with me?"

Ji Linjiang stood still suddenly, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Jingshu.

Jing Shu looked at Song Si Pu.

Song Sipu also looked at her.

"Xiao Min..." Before Ji Linjiang could finish speaking.

Jing Shu shook off Ji Linjiang's hand vigorously, and walked towards Song Sipu.

Ji Linjiang frowned, pulled her back suddenly, narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you mean?"

Jing Shu looked at him, finally opened his mouth, and whispered softly, "The child is his, what do you think I am doing?"

She stared at him with calm eyes, but what she said cut his heart like a knife. There was a sense of fragmentation and separation from the world. The pain seemed to be unaware of the existence of the heart. Ji Linjiang laughed, "You want to talk to him ? What are you doing with him? Be his woman? Have you made love? "

While Jing Shu was silent, Jin Yiming's reinforcements arrived quickly, and the police surrounded the scene. Jing Shu slowly broke away from Ji Linjiang's entanglement, but Ji Linjiang suddenly grabbed her face, and whispered angrily, "You want to talk to Song Sipu? Unless I die." His eyes were scarlet and dark, "Unless I die."

Jing Shu turned his face away, struggling hysterically, he would not let go no matter what, no matter how much she bit or kicked, he remained indifferent.

In the end, Jing Shu suddenly angrily pulled out the appliqué hairpin on the sideburns and stuck it on the back of his hand. She didn't know how many times she stabbed it, but only knew that her body and his hands, arms, and shoulders were dripping with blood, no matter how many times she stabbed it. He refused to let go, as if he had imprisoned her for so many days and nights, giving her indelible harm and destruction!Let her suffocate and drown!
When the police intervened, Jing Shu took the opportunity to break free from his arms. Panting slightly, she retreated step by step, step by step behind Song Sipu.

A row of policemen handling the scene stood in front of Ji Linjiang.

Ji Linjiang's thin lips were slightly tensed, as if he didn't feel the pain at all, his face was pale and blue, and the dark scars in his eyes were faint, "You want to follow Song Sipu."

He seems to be asking her, but also seems to be telling himself.

I don't know if it's a heart attack, or the pain from the wound she cut, Ji Linjiang frowned slightly, his eyes were crushed with pain, he supported the wall with one hand, and supported his body steadily, his thin lips were bloodless, "Don't jingle ?”

The blood snaked down the wall along the back of his hand, forming a sharp contrast with his pale and transparent.

Jing Shu didn't want to see him, didn't want him to see her sad expression, she slowly stood in the blind corner behind Song Si Pu, letting herself disappear completely.

"Oh." He chuckled inexplicably.

Song Sipu turned and went downstairs, Jingshu followed him and left.

"Min Jingshu!" Looking at her determined back, Ji Linjiang suddenly gave a deep shout.

The voice was so loud that it ran through the entire corridor, and even half of the people in the hospital could hear this sentence of Shen Yin, which contained inseparable deep concern and love. The echo spread from outside, as if he had said the hot words of love thousands of times , echoing in the ears.

Jing Shu subconsciously straightened his back.

Song Sipu looked back at her, but he looked away without saying a word, and walked downstairs.

Jing Shu raised his heels to follow him, and disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

Suddenly, she seemed to hear Ji Linjiang's voice again, Jing Shu subconsciously covered her ears, no matter how tightly she covered her ears, he yelled in a low voice as if it came over and over again.