Hold on, we can break up! [Quick Transmigration]

Mu Chenke's back was tense, but his movements were very gentle. He held Ying Nuo in his arms, and gently patted the other's back with his palm: "Xiao Mu, he will...he will be fine. of."

Yingnuo was completely panicked, he wanted to know from the system whether Song Yanchen was safe or not, but that indifferent and ruthless guy didn't say anything, and after asking for a long time, he was just perfunctory: "I didn't mean to hide it from you... ..It's just because of some glitches in the system, and I'm as unaware of it as you are."

Ying Nuo argued with him angrily, but in the end he couldn't ask anything, so when he saw Mu Chenke, he couldn't help it anymore.

"Zhou Ming said...Zhou Ming said that they will rescue Song Yanchen," Ying Nuo raised his head from Mu Chenke's arms, his eyes were wet, reflecting tears: "You said he Did you lie to me?"

Mu Chenke pursed his lips into a straight line and remained silent.

He knows best how to deal with police undercover agents on this road. He once broke the wrist of an undercover agent with his own hands, and then used a medical scalpel to pick off the opponent's hamstring...... Mu Chen Ke's eyelashes trembled, and he met his younger brother's eyes: "No, Xiaomu, my brother knows where those people might be hiding."

Yingnuo was stunned for a moment, and Zhou Ming, who was standing aside, rushed forward and said anxiously, "Is your news reliable?!"

Mu Chenke nodded, with serious eyes: "In addition to several nightclubs and bars under the name of Mu's Enterprise, their venues in Qianzhou City also have several private villas. I know the addresses. They have their private collections in there. Weapons and equipment, although it is not sure whether people can be found, but some clues may be found."

Zhou Ming had a look of joy on his face. He hurried out of the ward, probably to report to the leader.

A glimmer of hope finally rose in Ying Nuo's heart. He held Mu Chenke's hand and whispered "Thank you brother".

During the confrontation last night, Mu Chenke's arm was pierced by a bullet. Because he had used too many narcotic drugs before, in order to reduce the damage of these drugs to the brain, the doctor did not give him pain relief after the anesthesia for this operation. medicine.

His arm was in pain, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but no matter how painful it was, it couldn't overcome the pain deep in his heart: "Xiaomu...do you like Song Yanchen?"

Ying Nuo kept nodding as if breaking down, he suddenly remembered the last phone call he had with Song Yanchen, and now he wished he could go back and strangle himself to death: "Brother, I'm sorry...whether I want to admit it or not, he means nothing to me. It's very important, as long as I think that he might die now, I feel that I can't be happy..."

Ying Nuo felt that she was about to lose her job.

I don't know if the original owner's physical and psychological structure affected him, but he just couldn't do the task gracefully, and he just fell in love with the people's policeman who made him feel distressed.In the face of life and death, he felt that it was despicable to have to break up with that kind of reason.

Mu Chenke smiled, the corners of his lips were stiff and bitter: "Don't be pessimistic, he is not someone who dies so easily."

In the next few days, Ying Nuo lived in a muddle. All the people sent by the police returned disappointed. No one knew where they had taken Song Yanchen, and whether this person was dead or alive.

The system couldn't stand it anymore, and said softly, "The breakup progress value has increased, which proves that he is still alive. So don't be too desperate."

Ying Nuo was lying on the carpet like a walking corpse, with a coat Song Yanchen often wore beside him. He covered himself with the coat, buried his face in it, and said softly, "...it's worth breaking up.. ...Why did the breakup value increase?"

According to Song Yanchen's smugness, he would not take the initiative to break up no matter what, unless... unless he knew that he had no hope of living, he would regret why he didn't have a relationship with the baby earlier when he recalled the past. promise to break up.

Suddenly thinking of this, Ying Nuo's face turned pale, he got up abruptly, and could no longer lie down with peace of mind: "Am I thinking right?"

The system could know what Yingnuo was thinking. He was silent for a while, unable to deny Yingnuo's thoughts: "His condition is indeed not good, those people are torturing him."

Ying Nuo felt that she was too weak, and tears fell down: "Can you locate him?"

The system hesitated again and again, but still said it couldn't.

After another week of such worrying days, the breakup progress value has been increasing at a slow rate, until Zhou Ming called to say that the police finally found Song Yanchen, the breakup progress value had increased to 90.

That is to say, Song Yanchen was almost unable to hold on anymore.

After the system finished talking about the data, it didn't say anything else. Ying Nuo felt that her heart was already riddled with holes, and she didn't feel anything after another stab.

The police spent half a day fighting against those people, and it was already early morning when Song Yanchen, who was bruised and bruised, was sent to the hospital.

Ying Nuo followed the emergency personnel all the way into the operating room, his mind went blank, one hand was firmly grasping the man's cold fingers, like an emotionless robot, unable to cry.

With a "bang", the door of the operating room was closed tightly, and Ying Nuo's legs went limp, and if it wasn't for the back wall against it, she would have almost sat on the ground.

Zhou Ming slammed the wall down angrily, his eyes were red, and he murmured, "Those people are too ruthless...so fucking ruthless..."

Doused with chili water, whipped and scalded all over his body, his leg bones and ten finger bones were all broken... If Song Yanchen was not breathing weakly, if someone told Ying Nuo that he was dead, he would believe it.

Ying Nuo stared blankly at the door of the operating room, blankly watching the doctors and nurses coming in and out, his ears buzzing.

The door of the operating room was opened by a little nurse. He strode up to Ying Nuo and stuffed a critical illness notice into Ying Nuo's hand: "Are you the patient's family member? Please sign it."

Yingnuo wanted to ask how Song Yanchen was doing, but his lips and hands were trembling, and he could hardly hold the ballpoint pen.

Zhou Ming signed for Yingnuo, and asked in a crying voice, "He...how is he? He's a policeman, please help him!"

The little nurse seemed to be going in to help, and she was in such a hurry that she had no time to appease their emotions. "We will do our best, but please ask the family members to be mentally prepared."

System: "The breakup progress value... has reached 100. Congratulations to the host for completing the task."

Yingnuo only felt that something had hit her chest firmly, and her ears seemed to be covered with mist. She could only faintly hear a nurse rushing out to say that the patient's breathing and heartbeat had stopped, and she was doing the final rescue.

Song Yanchen knew he couldn't survive, so he let Yingnuo go free.

Yingnuo's brain was running at high speed until it was overloaded, all senses disappeared in an instant, he only felt black in front of his eyes, and then lost consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, Ying Nuo was awakened by the noisy family members in the corridor. He sat up suddenly from the bed, sweating coldly: "Where is Song Yanchen?!"

Zhou Ming was smoking on the balcony outside the ward, and ran in quickly after hearing the movement, "Brother Chen has been rescued, he is still alive, don't worry."

Ying Nuo felt much better after sleeping, he jumped off the bed without saying a word, and ran out of the ward.

Zhou Ming stayed up until Song Yanchen's operation was over, and then woke up with Ying Nuo. He was exhausted after a whole night of tossing around. He looked at Ying Nuo's back and sighed, then chased him out.

Song Yanchen was still under observation in the ICU, and Ying Nuo could only see him lying quietly on the bed from the monitor outside the door, with various tubes attached to his body, and the heartbeat monitoring equipment was beating slowly but steadily.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes were a little sour.

"Don't cry anymore," Zhou Ming stood next to Ying Nuo, wanting to touch Ying Nuo's head to comfort him, but when he raised his hand and saw brother Chen lying there, he didn't dare to do anything to this little sister-in-law. "If you faint again, we will be scared to death by you."

Ying Nuo turned her head and smiled at him, a little embarrassed: "Thank you for taking care of me yesterday, I won't faint again."

"Team Yan and the others just left, and now the case is finally closed. Brother Chen should take a good rest here. He was injured so badly that the bureau gave him at least a year's leave." Zhou Ming squeezed the space between his eyebrows, " I have to go back to the bureau, and I will leave this to you."

Yingnuo thanked Zhou Ming again, and continued to wait outside the ward after he left.

System: "Your luck is really not ordinary."

Ying Nuo raised her head and said "Ah" in a daze, "Really?"

System: "This is the second one. I chose to agree to break up with you because I love you so much. You are a fool, right?"

Yingnuo snorted unhappily, "So what's the joke about this broken company? Why do you have to max out your breakup points?"

The system slowly stirred the coffee again, and said flatly, "I don't know about that. Anyway, the system rewards you to grow old with him."

Three days later, Song Yanchen was transferred from the ICU to the general ward, and finally Yingnuo didn't have to wear a sterile gown to visit him for half an hour every day. Now he could sit by that guy's bed and watch as long as he wanted.

Song Yanchen slept dizzily most of the time, and occasionally woke up to see Ying Nuo. Although he couldn't speak, his eyes were blinking and firing randomly.

Ying Nuo seemed to be sitting upright, but in fact his heart was beating wildly. He covered Song Yanchen's eyes with his hand, and muttered softly, "Can you stop staring at me?"

Days passed, and Song Yanchen's injury gradually healed. One day, Yingnuo brought soup from home, and when he entered the ward, he found that the man was standing at the window blowing the wind.

"What are you doing? The nurse doesn't care about you?" Ying Nuo frowned, blaming Song Yanchen for not knowing how to take care of himself. The injury weakened his immunity and he was particularly prone to colds.

Song Yanchen turned around, closed the window obediently, then walked over and hugged Yingnuo into his arms: "When did my baby become so careful?"

Ying Nuo raised her head and looked at him, looking at the man's handsome facial features, her cheeks were burning hot suddenly: "I... I have always been very careful!"

Song Yanchen squinted his eyes and smiled, searching his eyes. Seeing that Ying Nuo was getting more and more shy, he was satisfied, and directly cupped his lover's face and kissed him: "You still can't break up with me?"

Ying Nuo was kissed to the point that she was in a mess, her voice was as soft as if she had been soaked in a honeypot: "No... no."

The corner of Song Yanchen's mouth curled up triumphantly, deepening the kiss.