Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Zhai Nan is now a witness under key protection. According to the rules, no one is allowed to visit. In the event of an accident, no one can be held responsible.

But Mu Zi's identity is different after all, and the case is indeed related to her, so it's not a good idea to be accommodating.

Mu Zi cleaned up, changed his clothes and went to the hospital. Murong Cheng was with her.

In a separate ward, Zhai Nan used the doctor's words to do all the rescue measures he could do, and then it was his own good fortune.

When Mu Zi arrived, the doctor and nurse were in the ward for an examination.

The prosecutor asked how the patient was doing. The doctor said that he was in good condition today, and he might wake up.

On the hospital bed, Zhai Nan's eyes were closed tightly, and a blood transfusion tube was inserted into his arm. His face was still pale, with almost no trace of blood visible.

Looking at his silent appearance, Mu Zi couldn't help but think of his previous situation at school. At that time, Zhai Nan could not control his blush and sweat whenever he was nervous. He was always prone to heat and his face was ruddy, even when he was big. In winter, he can also sweat.

Mu Zi remembered that when the two finally broke up, Zhai Nan said over and over again: "But I didn't harm anyone! I didn't harm anyone!"

He just wanted to have his own place in this city, even though he used the wrong method, but he, he...

Mu Zi couldn't think about it anymore, she was very sad.

After Zhai Nan's accident, he didn't call the police or called the emergency center, but called her.

It was the same last time, and it was the same this time.

"Will he get better?" Mu Zi asked.

"The doctor said...it depends on the recovery these days." The prosecutor said.

Mu Zi asked again: "Did the nearby surveillance spot any suspects?"

The prosecutor was silent for a while, and sighed: "The other party came prepared and sabotaged nearby surveillance equipment beforehand, and then knocked on Zhai Nan's door. The other party cut Zhai Nan's throat as soon as the door opened. , Leave immediately, without staying at all."

"The current situation is too passive." Mu Zi said, "The police can't protect those women all the time. Does the police have no countermeasures?"

"In fact, we have done several operations..." The prosecutor sighed, "But it didn't work. The biggest problem is not being able to lock the target. It is difficult to work out an effective method."

Mu Zi was silent.

At this moment, Murong Cheng, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Is he about to wake up?"

Everyone in the ward was taken aback, and then they all looked at Zhai Nan on the bed.

Zhai Nan's expression seemed to change a little, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his fingers moved slightly.

Mu Zi's heart suddenly hung up, and immediately moved closer, tentatively calling out his name: "Zhai Nan, Zhai Nan?..."

The person on the hospital bed finally opened his eyes, but his eyes were lost, looking at the figure in front of him, there was no response for a long time.

The prosecutor immediately went out and called the doctor.

"Zhai Nan, can you talk now?" Mu Zixin's mouth was tight, and his voice was tense. "Zhai Nan, who is going to kill you?"

Zhai Nan looked at Mu Zi looking for his voice. He opened his lips but couldn't make a clear voice.

Mu Zi leaned over to listen, her ears closed, and she heard Zhai Nan say in a breath: "It's... a woman..."

"Woman? What kind of woman?" Mu Zi asked anxiously.

"Very beautiful... woman..." Zhai Nan seemed to smile, "I... guessed..."

Mu Zi didn't understand, beautiful woman?

"I guessed..." Zhai Nan's voice was hoarse, as if there would be no strength at any time, "I... guessed... she, it is Black Rose... disguised as a victim... Black Rose..."

Mu Zi covered her lips and couldn't help crying.

The prosecutors and doctors and nurses behind him rushed in. The ward immediately became cramped and cramped. Murong Cheng took Mu Zi's arm and brought it out of the ward to prevent interference with the doctor's work.

Just stepping out of the ward, Mu Zi's tears fell.

Murong Cheng sighed and wiped her tears, "What are you crying, isn't he dead, eh?"